"If you want to do this news, of course I will accompany you."
Even if he risked everything, Huang Ding felt it was worth it if it could cheer Xu Yanqing up.
The little princess of the Huo family is spoiled and savage, and has no one to discipline her. Her dirty braids are tied up in a mess, and she has a shiny ring on her mouth.
Xu Yanqing easily sneaked into the inner court and saw Huo Jiao talking to a man from a distance.
She lowered her eyebrows and looked like she was pretending to be a good student.
"You know, little uncle, I won't cause trouble. Don't you think I've been very good lately?"
Huo Xijing disliked her very much, but who told her to grow up beside him?
"After the entertainment is over, I will cut off all your hair."
Huo Jiao dared not speak out, knowing that her uncle was a man of his word, "I went to the barber shop in the evening, took off my braids, and dyed my hair back."
"Don't get in my way and stay away."
If Huo Jiao were a man, Huo Xijing would have kicked her away and told her to get out.
Everyone else was busy socializing, so Huo Jiao came to a corner of the hall. There was music and conversation all around, so no one would notice her.
She glanced at the piano there, walked over, and poked it hard with her fingers as if to vent her anger.
The chaotic sound is very harsh.
A voice floated over unceremoniously, "Can you play? It's so ugly."
Huo Jiao clenched her palms tightly and looked at Xu Yanqing with fierce eyes, "You say that again?"
"It's so unpleasant. If my dog were to be hugged, he could play it better than you."
Xu Yanqing has never been a mean person, but there is no need to be polite when treating someone like Huo Jiao.
"Do you believe I will tear your mouth apart?"
Xu Yanqing was not afraid at all. He looked Huo Jiao up and down and said, "You can't play the piano at first glance, and your temperament doesn't match it. Don't ruin this piano."
Huo Jiao had never been so angry before. Apart from her uncle scolding her, she had never suffered any loss.
"Who are you? Do you want to take care of me?"
"You've stimulated my ears. People of your age are really good at playing the piano. You should learn from others."
Huo Jiao's eyes burned with anger and she looked around, as if she wanted to see if anyone had noticed.
If you don’t change your character, you still want to do something to others?
A slight sneer appeared on Xu Yanqing's lips, "Didn't the Palace of Culture hold a piano competition last month? You didn't go to participate? What ranking did you get?"
Huo Jiao's face became colder and colder.
What she can't bear the most is when others compare her with Ning Ruowen.
The Ning family is nothing. They scrimped and frugally provided such a good seedling. Isn’t that a failure?
Huo Jiao was young and energetic, and could not bear the excitement of others, "Then do you know the first place winner? He plays the piano very well."
"I don't know. Anyone who can win first place is certainly great, but not a loser like you."
Huo Jiao's chest was filled with anger and her teeth were itching with anger, but a smile appeared on her face.
"It's a pity that she may never be able to play the piano again. Her hands are ruined."
"Pull her down," Xu Yanqing stared at her with a look that looked stupid, "The more talented a girl is, the more she knows how precious her hands are. Do you think she is the same as you?"
"
Huo Jiao also has a tattoo on the back of her hand.
I don't know if it was taped on or tattooed.
Her eyes became more open-minded, "I stepped on her, I crushed her so hard that she bled. How can I forget what I did?"
Xu Yanqing looked horrified, "You little girl, you are too cruel."
"What makes her ignorant? She likes to be in the limelight."
Xu Yanqing looked around with his peripheral vision, afraid that Huo Xijing would come over. "I'm afraid of you. If I can't afford to offend you, I can always hide away."
Huo Jiao was very proud, looking at Xu Yanqing's look, she seemed to be running away in despair.
After Huo Xijing finished smoking a cigarette, he came in from outside and almost bumped into a figure.
"Sorry." Xu Yanqing smelled the smell of smoke, but before she hit Huo Xijing, her arm was held by her.
She subconsciously pulled away, feeling a little unhappy.
"I thought I was going to bump into you, are you okay?" Huo Xijing let go.
Xu Yanqing raised his head, and a handsome face was pressed very close to him, so close that he could clearly see the superior curvature of the bridge of his nose.
The man's cold face made Xu Yan a little wary. She had been checking on him for the past two days.
This is Huo Jiao's uncle, Huo Xijing.
"You know me?"
Xu Yanqing thought that he had concealed it well enough, but even the slightest hesitation on his face did not escape this man.
"I don't know."
"Uncle!" Huo Jiao's voice came from behind.
Xu Yanqing walked past him.
The man stared at her condescendingly. She had a fair complexion, and the sweater she wore was a little close to her body, with her collarbones exposed. The hem of the clothes was tucked into the waistband of her trousers, and her waist was only so small.
"Uncle, do you know her?"
"I don't know." Huo Xijing raised his legs to walk in.
"This woman just offended me, please help me vent my anger."
Huo Xijing was used to her temper, and everyone seemed to owe her, "Why did I offend you?"
"He said something about me inexplicably, and said that my piano playing was terrible."
Huo Xijing recalled that Xu Yanqing, who had just entered his sight, had a different temperament and did not seem to be provocative.
"Then what?"
Huo Jiao suddenly looked a little panicked, "No...no more."
Huo Xijing immediately felt something was wrong, "You'd better tell the truth quickly. If it's too late, no one can help you."
"I accidentally told her that I trampled on someone's hand..."
Huo Xijing's face suddenly darkened. When he turned around, Xu Yanqing was nowhere to be seen.
He made a phone call, briefly described Xu Yanqing's appearance and features, and then asked someone to bring her over.
Xu Yanqing pulled out all the tricks he should have and was not in a hurry to leave.
Soon, she was sat down in front of Huo Xijing.
The corner where the two of them were sitting was relatively quiet.
Huo Xijing looked at the woman opposite, wondering where she got the courage, "Who are you?"
Xu Yanqing opened the bag, took out a business card and pushed it over.
Huo Xijing glanced at him and said, "Reporter?"
"right."
That would be easy. "How much do you want?"
The autumn wind blows, and there is a lotus pond in this courtyard. Because it is not in season, the water in the pond is so deep that it is bottomless, but soon a tall and tall figure is reflected.
Yu Zhi paused and squeezed the platinum lighter he was playing with.
Jiang Huai followed his gaze and was a little surprised.
"It's Miss Xu."
Xu Yanqing laughed like a string of silver bells. It was so nice that her stubborn heart twitched.
Does she really not know that laughter can also touch people's hearts?
"Mr. Huo, do you want to give me money?"
Xu Yanqing stretched out a finger and said, "One hundred million, is that okay?"
Her tone was soft and waxy, and Yu Zhi had taken advantage of her.
It's a soft little knife, but it's very ruthless when it goes in.