Run away from a wealthy family 99 times: President, please divorce!

Chapter 23

"It seems that Lanchen's scouts didn't take a fancy to you." Yan Xinyi said sympathetically.

"Hey, don't mention it, the information was wrong, which made me hold back for a long time." Qin Ruoli replied with a bitter face.

"Let me tell you, it's not easy to become a star, let your dad invest in a movie, and then you will be the heroine." Yan Xinyi suggested.

"I don't want to rely on my family, I want to rely on my own strength." Qin Ruoli said solemnly.

"Hey, it really is the flowers that come out of the greenhouse. I don't know the dangers of this society." Yan Xinyi sighed pointedly.

"I'm not a little white rabbit. I understand everything you say, but I just don't want to be infamous for bringing funds into the group." Qin Ruoli said seriously.

"As long as you have enough strength in acting, are you still afraid of being slandered by others? What's more, a glass heart is not suitable for the entertainment industry."

"Oh, I can't say no to you, anyway, I just want to fight it myself first."

The next day was the weekend, Yan Xinyi went to the water apartment.

Originally, she would never return to her hometown.

The many contacts with Yin Hancheng reminded her of that night three years ago inexplicably.

She was very curious, if everything was predestined, how far would her relationship with Yin Hancheng develop?
Although there will be no good results, there will always be a moment when the sunken and broken heart is beating uncontrollably.

Standing downstairs, she looked up at a house on the third floor.

On the glass window of the balcony, silver-gray curtains were tied to one side.

Due to the high angle, she couldn't see everything inside.

Next to the balcony is the bedroom, with the clear water curtains tightly closed.

She was very surprised when she saw clearly the pattern of Bianhua flowers on the curtain.

It was a unique one that she had asked someone to customize.

Just as she was about to look away, she suddenly heard the sound of opening the window above.

Out of conditioned reflex, she looked up curiously again.

The person standing in front of the window made her heart thump.

What kind of fate can make a person always appear in front of her lingeringly.

"Hi." She greeted calmly.

Yin Hancheng lowered his eyes, fixed his deep gaze on Yan Xinyi, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile.

In his hand, he was rubbing a hosta.

A gust of wind blew by, blowing Yan Xinyi's short hair, showing her heroic temperament to the fullest.

"What are you doing here?" Yin Hancheng narrowed his eyes and asked.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Xinyi immediately asked back.

"This is my apartment, what do you think I'm doing here."

As soon as he finished answering, Yin Hancheng began to worry about why he had to answer her question.

In order to regain his momentum, he asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Walking, and then got lost." Yan Xinyi replied confidently.

"Heh." Yin Hancheng chuckled.

(End of this chapter)