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73. Hurry up to be a mistress

"Hua Xin, why are you with Qianlong and the others? I asked Zekai to take you out today, but he said no. I thought you were staying at home to rest."

Yang Jingyi looked at Rong Qianlong's arrogant and arrogant posture with a half-smile, and said jokingly: "You know, I asked them to take me to play but they refused. I didn't expect that your relationship with Qianlong would be so good.

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The speaker has no intention of saying this, but the listener has intention.

Chu Huaxin clearly felt Xu Zekai's hand holding her suddenly tighten.

"Third sister-in-law, I don't dare to take you to play such a dangerous game. You are a ballet princess. If you don't protect yourself and get injured, then I will be chased all over the courtyard by Grandpa Yang."

As he spoke, Rong Qianlong still shook his head pretending to be scared.

"Hua Xin is different, she is the same as us, and isn't she my sister? As a brother, naturally he will play with his sister."

These words obviously seemed to be looking up to Yang Jingyi, but secretly they seemed to be saying that she and them were not the same people and could not get along with each other. They were alienating each other intentionally or unintentionally.

You know, in the past two years, she has tried her best to get into Mu Yihan's life, and this group of friends he cherishes is naturally her first choice. However, this group of people is elusive and they have made a lot of efforts.

All to no avail.

Although they look like a third sister-in-law, they still feel worse than a strange woman whom they have only known for a few days.

"Sister? When did Aunt Rong give birth to a daughter? How come we didn't know about it?" She looked at Chu Huaxin with disdain.

"I heard that some women only call rich people brothers and sisters for money. In fact, the relationship is just that..." Yang Jingli hesitated, but only a fool would not be able to hear the sarcasm.

"Oh, who did I talk about? It turned out to be Yang Bao who was asking!" Rong Qianlong leaned back on the chair casually and sneered at Yang Jingli with a sneer, "When will it be your turn to know about my family's affairs? This is what I admit

Can’t it be my sister?”

"Sister! Who are you talking about? Brother and sister, that's the kind of relationship! Last time, your car was hit on purpose, so they hooked up like this. It's so fast!"

Hearing the insulting words, Rong Qianlong's face also darkened, and he sneered, "You think everyone is like you, one brother at a time, why don't you just stop thinking about them, and don't even notice that they already have a fiancée?

Don't you feel disgusted if you shamelessly come forward? If you rush to be the mistress, you will force your thoughts onto others. Don't you feel disgusted?"

Yang Jingli's face turned pale when her thoughts were revealed, and her eyes turned red with grievance.

"Qianlong, she is my sister!" Yang Jingyi's face was also a little ugly. For some reason, when Rong Qianlong said these words, she always felt as if she was insinuating her own discomfort.

"Third sister-in-law, I tolerated everything just for your sake. How can a man get angry with a girl? But this person should stop everything in moderation. She, Yang Jingli, is always against me, Rong Qianlong, so it doesn't matter.

But you cannot bully my Rong Qianlong family."

The chopsticks in his hand were put down on the table with a snap, making a crisp sound.

"She is your sister, and Hua Xin is also my sister."

His attitude was left behind. She, Chu Huaxin, was the one he was protecting, and no one could bully her.

Rong Qianlong didn't care at all about Yang Jingyi's displeasure.
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