Ruan Qi: "some things must be made clear, otherwise she will be entangled endlessly."

Then she patted fennel and fennel, "go into the inner room and play."

……

This is the second time that Wen Lu sat on Ruan Qi's sofa.

The living room is very quiet. At the corner of the tea table, the wooden running water windmill rotates slowly and makes a splash.

Wen Lu looked at Ruan Qi sitting opposite and sipping juice. She felt a little bad.

Just two months ago, she was a proud daughter, and her parents were successful people in their careers.

But now, her parents are unemployed at home, and she has fallen from the cloud to the bottom because she is not liked by Richard Brown.

What's more uncomfortable is that Ruan Qi, who has been regarded as a local steamed stuffed bun by her, turned into the sister of the chairman of yunqi group!

Such a contrast between heaven and earth makes Wen Lu feel blocked.

She looked at the carefree little girl nestled on the sofa. A kind of clarity called jealousy slowly grew in her heart.

It's a steamed stuffed bun from the countryside. What qualifications do you have!

Wen Lu held her handbag tightly, and her fingertips turned white with force.

Ruan Qi, sitting opposite, glanced at her and smiled softly.

"Did Miss Wen come to my house to perform and tear the bag?"

Wen Lu, who was in a mood, stiffened her hand holding the bag.

She raised her head just in front of the little girl's eyes.

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes are clean and clear, and the clear line of sight seems to directly see the bottom of people's heart.

Wen Lu looked at her and looked away in a panic.

"Xiao, Xiao Qi..." she pulled the corner of her mouth awkwardly, "you..."

"Please don't call Miss Wen so affectionate." Ruan Qi interrupted her with a smile. "We don't know each other well between our two families."

Wen Lu's face turned blue and white.

She bit her lips hard. "Xiao Qi, do you have to be so heartless?"

Ruan Qi picked his eyebrows and didn't speak.

Wen Lu waited for a long time and didn't wait for the step.

A strong sense of shame surged into my heart.

She grabbed her bag tightly and took a deep breath of the anger in her heart under the pressure.

"Xiao Qi," she gritted her teeth and hardened her head, "there will be a piano competition next month. Can you... Help me and Yuan Shurong..."

"No," the little girl answered softly.

Wen Lu is in a hurry.

She quickly stood up, "Xiao Qi, you have a good relationship with the elder, help me get through..."

"Has Miss Wen heard a word?" Ruan Qi suddenly asked.

Wen Lu was stunned. "What do you say?"

Ruan Qi looked at her and said word by word, "the water is so clear that there are no fish, and the people are so cheap..." the little girl smiled sweetly, "invincible! ~"

Wen Lu's face changed.

A mass of anger gushed from the bottom of my heart.

Wen Lu could no longer restrain herself and rushed forward with an arrow step.

"Ruan Qi, you --"

The little girl suddenly stood up.

Wen Lu was startled, "you, you..."

"Miss Wen," said the little girl with a cool smile, "I called you in today to give you a final warning."

"Listen to every word I say next."

"My family has no relationship with your family. Whether your parents are dead or alive has nothing to do with me. My surname is Ruan Qi's Ruan, not Ruan Chunhua's Ruan."

"If you harass my brother again, or beg someone with my face..."

She raised her hands slowly and shook them with her tender fingers——

Click!

The stainless steel thermos cup in my hand slowly turns into a beautiful hemp flower in my white and tender little hand