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

Chapter 92

"What, what are you doing?" Qin Ruoli hid on the balcony, laying down on the balcony, as if to threaten him with death.

"Nothing." Yan Xinyi smiled and replied in a very gentle and sweet voice.

This 360-degree change made Qin Ruoli couldn't help but get off the balcony and stared at her blankly.

Is this the Yan Xinyi she knew?
It's like a different person from the last second.

Is it stimulated?
No way?
Qin Ruoli stared at Yan Xinyi defensively, without moving.

"Jump, I won't stop you. This is the fifth floor. If you don't die, you will be disabled. You can figure it out."

Yan Xinyi crossed her arms and said with great interest.

Every time she used the power of the lion's roar to frighten her, Qin Ruoli would immediately run to the balcony.

In order to convince her, Qin Ruoli would hang one foot outside the balcony.

At first she will surrender, but too many times, it doesn't work.

"Hey, Xin Yi, dear Miss Xin Yi, I'm worried about you, isn't it great to have Luo Feng Ye help you vent your anger?" Qin Ruoli said coyly.

"What's the matter, I don't even bother to borrow a knife to kill someone if I want to get revenge, it's better to do it myself." Yan Xinyi looked disapproving.

"Yes, yes, I know."

"This is not an example." Yan Xinyi twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly.

Looking at Qin Ruoli who was flattering, she gave a warning glance.

The next day, Yan Xinyi received several packages.

When I opened it, I found that it was full of the latest clothes, shoes and accessories in the second half of the year, in various styles.

"Sent by Luo Fengye?" Qin Ruoli leaned over curiously and asked.

"It should be." Yan Xinyi replied uncertainly.

"Luo Fengye is so considerate. Wow, this dress is still limited, and even I can't reserve it." Qin Ruoli exclaimed enviously.

"You can wear it if you like, anyway, I don't wear skirts." Yan Xinyi said boldly.

She also picked out all the skirts and threw them all to Qin Ruoli.

"Then should I thank you, or Xie Luofengye?" Qin Ruoli couldn't wait to change.

"Of course I'm thankful. If he gave it to me, it's mine." Yan Xinyi put her hands on her hips, with a smug expression on her face.

"Then, long live Xinyi."

"take me Out to eat."

"no problem."

Both of them are activists. That night, they went to the Japanese-themed restaurant of the Lycra Hotel together.

As soon as she entered, Yan Xinyi saw Yin Hancheng and An Ruhao sitting by the window.

An Ruhao's face was slightly swollen, but the fingerprints had almost faded away.

See An Ruhao, and Qin Ruoli.

She pulled Yan Xinyi straight to An Ruhao, and said coldly: "Miss An, you scratched Xinyi's arm, should you apologize?"

Yin Hancheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of worry between his brows.

(End of this chapter)