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Chapter 15 The young master is angry

The five people got on the bus. Zheng Yuyan and Fang Lingwei sat together. As the car was driving, Zheng Yuyan turned to Fang Lingwei and smiled gratefully, and said softly: "Thank you, Lingwei."

"Why are you thanking me? I think it would be awkward for you to live a life of dependence on others in our city A, so I won't embarrass you." Fang Lingwei winked at her playfully.

Zheng Yuyan gave her a hug. It was rare to make such a good friend in high school. Zheng Yuyan still cherished it. She took out a pink bottle from her schoolbag and handed it over.

"Lingwei, this perfume is for you."

Fang Lingwei took it and took a look and said in surprise: "miss dior? It's so expensive."

"You can take it and use it. It was given by Luo Haoming. He has money." Zheng Yuyan said generously.

"Then I'm welcome, haha..." Fang Lingwei smiled happily, "It seems that you are still good at being in the Luo family. At least the things you wear are good."

Zheng Yuyan couldn't deny it. She had lived in the Luo family for ten years. To be honest, everything from accommodation to food to clothing was of high quality. Mr. Luo also specially arranged for her to enter the best middle school.

In the first two years of living in the Luo family, she was not used to it. Especially in the second year when she learned that her parents had died, she shed tears and refused to eat or drink. If Aunt Mei hadn't been with her every day and took care of her like a mother.

, Brother Ming often takes her to play and takes great care of her. She may really not be able to stay in the Luo family.

There was a reason why Mr. Luo sent her to City A to study, which was to prevent her from immediately knowing about her parents' absence.

Now, she has accepted the fact that she is an orphan and is used to the life here.

Unexpectedly, the peaceful life became unstable because Luo Haoxuan returned to work in City A.

In the golden autumn of October, it is the harvest season. Five girls met at the home of a female classmate who lived in the suburbs to help her pick oranges from the orchard.

They put down their schoolbags and looked at the green leaves dotted with golden oranges everywhere. They were all as happy as little birds, chirping non-stop.

They picked together, laughed together, and were busy for more than two hours.

After having lunch at her classmate's house, Zheng Yuyan turned on her mobile phone and saw that there were more than ten missed calls on it, and she suddenly panicked.

These missed calls were not only from Zheng Haoming, Aunt Mei, but also Zheng Haoxuan. It seemed that they were all looking for her.

After thinking about it, she quickly called Aunt Mei back and told her: "Aunt Mei, I'm going to my classmate's house for dinner after class."

After hearing this, Aunt Mei spoke in a very anxious tone and complained: "Why didn't you call me beforehand? The phone keeps getting blocked. Do you know that the young master is already angry?"

Angry?

Zheng Yuyan's head was dizzy immediately and her face turned a little pale. She refused to lie, "I... accidentally pressed the switch with my hand and turned it off. I'll be back."

On the way back, Zheng Yuyan's smile disappeared. All she could think about was, Zheng Haoxuan wouldn't punish herself for this, right?

Standing at the door of Luo's courtyard, Zheng Yuyan picked up her schoolbag, which still contained half a bag of tangerines.

Finally thinking about it, she rang the doorbell.

Aunt Mei saw it was her in front of the video screen and quickly walked out of the house to open the door for her in person.

Aunt Mei looked a little panicked. She glanced at Zheng Yuyan first, and then babbled in the direction of the study on the second floor: "The eldest young master is in the study. Go up and explain to him."

"Did you tell me?" Zheng Yuyan became a little worried when she saw that Luo Haoming's car was not in the yard.

Without Luo Haoming, her patron saint would be gone.
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