"Sister, are you looking for me so late?"
Bu Zhiya smiled gently and quietly, carrying a bag in her hand, and walked to the bed.
She glanced at Bu Zhiyao's computer, which was a Japanese youth school animation.
"Why do you like this pure animation so much?"
"It looks good." Bu Zhiyao stuck out her tongue mischievously, looking innocent.
Of course she doesn't like this kind of naive thing, just to gain favor.
Because only those innocent little girls would like this kind of girly stuff.
Sure enough, Bu Zhiya chuckled at her, raised her hand and touched her head, "Yaoyao, I bought you a set of clothes, see if you like it."
Bu Zhiyao looked surprised, "Sister, buy me clothes."
She took out the dress while talking. It was a pink princess dress with a unique design.
"Wow, what a beautiful dress, sister loves me the most."
As she said, she rushed to hug Bu Zhiya, "Thank you sister."
"If you like it, go to bed early, don't watch it so late."
"I know, sister, you go to bed earlier too."
Very well-behaved to send Bu Zhiya out of the room, Bu Zhiyao's face suddenly sank.
He walked back to the bed and kicked the pink princess dress to the ground.
His face was full of disgust, "What kind of torn skirt, do you really treat me as a child? I have no temperament at all."
She completely forgot that this skirt was when she was shopping today. In order to pretend to be innocent, she desperately said she was looking good and liked it, but it was too expensive and reluctant to buy it.
In order to buy her a favorite dress, Bu Zhiya spent this month's pocket money.
Bu Zhiyao sat back on the bed and continued to edit the post.
The next day, before Fang Jiming got up, he was called by Gao Yang's life-threatening serial call.
He quickly took the cellphone and mute it, for fear of making Wang Jiaohua noise.
She had morning sickness very early, and she vomited so dizzy last night that she hardly slept.
It hurts to see him.
However, his cell phone was turned off, but her cell phone rang at this moment.
Wang Jiaohua opened her eyes tiredly and reached out to grab her mobile phone. It was an economic man calling.
"Siming, you go online quickly, something has happened!"
Wang Jiaohua's exhaustion disappeared instantly. She hung up the phone in a hurry, just as Fang Jiming hung up, her face gloomy.
"Senior..."
"You wait here, I'll get the notebook."
Soon, the notebook was handed to her, and the webpage was quickly opened.
A post popped up immediately, [The biggest black admirer in the entertainment industry, a certain jade girl is actually a dancing girl, and she is accompanied by wine and yin to be kept! ! ! 】
Wang Jiao shook her hand, and then her whole body trembled slightly.
The blood on his face faded, and his hands and feet were terribly cold.
I don’t know who posted a post to pick up her job as a dancer in Victoria in high school.
The text also talked about her "past" in a soft tone.
First, she said that she was originally a student at Xihuang Noble Academy, but she went to the ballroom to be a dancer. The hot dance was astounding, and it was accompanied by a video of her pole dancing in bunny girl clothes.
Later, it was said that she was raised by a number of wealthy children, what social queen, a **** girl, all kinds of unpleasant words, came all over the world.
There are two pictures below. One is one night when Fang Jiming took her home. She was standing next to his car, standing face to face with him.
There is also a chapter where she went to find Ling Weifeng to borrow money before leaving the Xihuang Noble Academy. The photo happened to be the scene where Ling Weifeng handed her the card.