Young Master, Don't Get Entangled

when Qiyao Xi heard her parents talking about holding a birthday party for her and Qi Yangyang, she was very angry.

she was a wild animal. Why should she hold a birthday party with her? Besides, their birthdays were not the same day.

"I don't agree." Qiyao Xi took Zhou Na's hand and objected angrily, "I don't want to celebrate my birthday with her."

"nonsense!" Qi Jiaguo lowered his face and said in a warning tone, "what kind of occasion is this? You don't want people to see a joke!"

"Your father's arrangement is purposeful." Zhou Na lowered her voice, "you know the business at home has been very bad recently, and someone has to sacrifice it."

Qiyao snorted, and soon had a plan in mind, "are you going to find a good husband's home for her?"

"My daughter is smart." Zhou Na patted her arm to show her to be calm.

Qiyao smiles and calms down.

she will find a good wife's home for Qi Yangyang.

the streets leading to the concert hall are full of Chu Linxue's personal portraits.

she smiles, frowns, and smiles brightly, With a pair of clean and penetrating eyes in the night, she looks at the world innocently.

looking at the footsteps in a hurry, praying for greatness.

the streetlight sprinkles down from the top of her head, her shadow stretches and shortens on the ground, and turns into a variety of shapes. After passing the bus stop, Qi Yang touches her pocket and continues to stride forward.

she originally went downstairs to find Enron, She didn't have a dime on her body and no money in her mobile phone.

when she went out about 200 meters, she suddenly heard a beep in her ear. She turned her head and looked at it conditionally.

it wasn't Tong Shumo.

she patted her chest and opened her mouth with a self mocking smile, There is only one car in Anshi.

no one can touch the car except him.

it's not right. The car became qiyaoxi's car. She only takes that car wherever she goes.

"bi..." The harsh sound of the trumpet sounded again.

I wish that the vast people would not be willing to look at it, and they would continue to move forward without straying their eyes.

"beep Beep... " The driver's temper seemed to be very bad, and he pressed the horn several times.

he turned his head a little impatiently. A car with a total price of no more than 100000 yuan drove slowly along the sidewalk, and Tong Shumo's face came into sight.

wasn't he in the concert hall?

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