After dressing up as a beautiful, strong and miserable female partner, I have done all the good thin

The light in the box was dim, the sound was noisy, and the atmosphere was rotten.

"Brother Shuo, are we just going to let Jiang Xintong go?"

A young man looked at Yang Shuo with a look of enjoyment being served, and he couldn't help but get excited, drunk, and asked questions without any discernment.

When Yang Shuo heard this, he frowned, slowly opened his eyelids, and said coldly in an unstable voice:

"Of course we can't just let her go!"

He has never fallen into such a big trouble with a woman!

He would not touch a woman with a high status and background indiscriminately, but he could get hold of girls from ordinary families without much effort.

If he is sensible, he will let it go if he gets tired of it; if he is not sensible, what can he do?

"Hey, I knew Brother Shuo wouldn't just let that bitch go!"

"Brother Shuo, let's get her here when the time comes," the younger brother said enthusiastically, which showed how much he hated the person they were talking about.

"There are so many fun stuff here, it will definitely make that bitch happy, hahaha!"

"Hiss~" Yang Shuo was shocked and gasped with a grin.

He raised his hand and pinched the chin of the woman in front of him, and said in an angry tone, "If you can't, get out of here!"

The woman was so frightened that she shook her body, with tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have no experience, I won't do it next time!"

Hearing this, Yang Shuo's face brightened slightly.

The boy sitting on the other end of the sofa looked at it, immediately poured a glass of wine, and took a small pill from the box on the table and threw it in.

"Brother Shuo, don't be angry, come and drink, the night is still long!"

Yang Shuo didn't refuse. Putting in something that was fun and harmless would make them have more fun.
-

Jingle Bell--

The alarm clock rang for the first time and was pressed down by a small white hand.

Xingyun sat up from the bed. It took exactly five minutes from getting up to washing up.

She stood in front of the full-length mirror, tying her bow tie with dexterous fingers and buttoning her coat one by one. The person in the mirror looked neat and tidy, as if she had been carefully groomed.

At seven o'clock sharp, Mother Jiang's call sounded in the living room.

"Tongtong, are you up? You came out to have breakfast!"

"coming!"

Xingyun was holding a schoolbag in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, pressing her fingers quickly on the screen.

There was a conversation box on the screen, and the note she gave to the other party was just a numerical number.

The above message was sent at around four o'clock this morning.

'I've got it'

'Does what you give me really work? Can it really make them inhumane in the future? ? '

As his eyes passed over these lines of words, Xingyun's eyes showed no emotion.

Just reply to the other party, ‘Congratulations, you successfully avenged your sister. 'This sentence.

The other party seemed to have been waiting for news from Xingyun. After sending this sentence, the other party sent another message.

'Will they find out I did it? '

'Is it true that they can't find me at the bar? '

'Why are you helping me? ? ? '

Xingyun glanced at these messages, exited the conversation box, and had no intention of replying. He even erased all contacts with the other party.

"Xintong, stop playing with your phone! Eat breakfast and go to school!"

Mother Jiang's face suddenly darkened when she saw Xingyun was still looking at her phone when she came out.

"Okay." Xingyun just finished the operation. She turned off her phone, put it in her pocket, walked to the dining table, put her schoolbag on the empty seat next to her, and started eating breakfast.

Mother Jiang: "."

Although there was nothing offensive or impolite about this move, she somehow had the illusion of seeing her boss. After thinking about it, she felt quite accomplished.

After spending so much money to send her daughter to an aristocratic school, she finally looks like a noble lady, like a wealthy lady.

Not in vain.
-

Xu Linzhi got off the car at the school gate and walked towards the school carrying his schoolbag.

He now had some subtle bruises under his eyes, and his whole person was also a little low on energy.

Because of those photos, he went back to test his mother in a subtle way. As soon as he said something, the other party immediately turned cold and told him to work hard and not let his father down.

Among her son and her husband, his mother chose to side with her husband without any hesitation.

But is such a father really worth it?

Even he had doubted it, but his mother really didn't notice anything? Or maybe she has been lying to herself.

"What's wrong with you? You were unhappy early in the morning." Ji Xingshe caught up with Xu Linzhi at a brisk pace.

Xu Linzhi glanced at Ji Xingshe and said, "How can I be unhappy?"

Ji Xingshe didn't believe it, and he guessed casually: "You must be out of love, right?"

Xu Linzhi has a gentle temperament and has not been tainted by the bad habits of some wealthy children in the circle. If he were born in an ordinary family, he would be praised by everyone as "someone else's child." However, he is the only son of the Xu family, and his temperament is gentle and not public enough. , which is a fatal flaw.

He praised him in person as a modest gentleman, but behind his back he criticized him for inheriting Xu's mother's cowardice and incompetence. He was afraid that the Xu family would not be able to survive if it were handed over to him in the future.

A hint of boredom arose in Xu Linzhi's heart, but it didn't show on his face. Instead, he smiled helplessly.

"I'm not you."

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a certain figure. Xu Linzhi paused for a moment, then retracted his gaze without any trace, and continued walking towards the teaching building.

Ji Xingshe glanced at him and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I am a playboy who hangs around flowers, and you are the noble moon in the sky! How can these vulgar and vulgar fans deserve to be looked at by you more than once?"

They are all in the same circle, and they have known each other since childhood.

But it's not a deep friendship, after all, we can't play together.

Ji Xingshe invited Xu Linzhi to play with them many times, but he was always rejected.

He looked down upon Xu Linzhi's pretense of elegance, and Xu Linzhi probably looked down upon his behavior. Of course, these were not revealed openly.

Xu Linzhi and Ji Xingshe chatted incessantly, but they were thinking about the illegitimate child.

This is most likely true, but who is Jiang Xintong and what is his purpose?

Xu Linzhi's eyes drifted to the back of the girl in front of him, and he had better check it first.

Yang Shuo didn't come to school.

People in the class didn't find it strange. After all, Yang Shuo often skipped classes.

Yang Shuo missed two days of classes in a row, and it was his third day back at school.

His whole body exuded low pressure, and he looked like he was about to go berserk at any moment.

He paid no attention to anyone, even his usual habit of flirting and teasing female classmates was gone.

Yang Shuo couldn't be in a better mood, he couldn't do it anymore!

I went to a bar to indulge in a night of indulgence, but when I woke up in the morning, I found that a certain phenomenon I usually had was gone.

He panicked, originally thinking that he was overindulging and would be fine if he took a break, but after a day of rest, there was still nothing the next day!

He tried it immediately, but it didn't work. He asked someone to help him try again, but it still didn't work.

I was anxious for a day, but with no results, I was dragged to school again by my family.

Yang Shuo felt miserable, but he didn't dare to tell his family. He just wanted to think of a way to try on his own first, and then talk if it didn't work.

Yang Shuo scratched his head irritably. Could it be that he had overindulged and his body was overdrawn and broken? ? ?