After Being Dressed As Scum A, She Was Spoiled By O Sweet

    Yu Yazhi did not speak, but looked at her intently, trying to infer her answer based on her expression.

    Ning Xuan's face was calm and terrifying.

    Yu Yazhi felt uneasy, and for a moment, she was so timid that she wanted to run away.

    Worry comes from love.

    Love breeds terror.

    At this moment, she actually understood.

    Ning Xuan entered the elevator and pressed the number of her own floor.

    The numbers are slowly rising.

    After a while, there was a "ding" sound, and we arrived.

    Ning Xuan went out, went to the door, entered the password, and pushed open the door of the apartment.

    Yu Yazhi looked at the open door, bit her lip, restrained herself, and carried the things in.

    A lot.

    Ning Xuan said, "I really don't need to buy so many things."

    Yu Yazhi still didn't speak.

    After she carried the things in one by one, she sat down on the sofa.

    My face is tense.

    Red lips pressed together.

    Sit upright.

    Ning Xuan couldn't help laughing when she saw it: "You don't have to wait so hard, right? It seems... to negotiate."

    She wanted to say no.

    At this moment, looking at her solemnity, she suddenly changed her mind: Yu Yazhi cares about her very much. Every expression and every movement of hers expresses the unease in her heart.

    For a moment, she felt that Yu Yazhi, who was sitting there unsmiling, was like a helpless child—suddenly thrown into an unfamiliar place, without knowing the future or destiny.

    Let her have the heart to say no.

    Su Manyun is right - she cares about her.

    “Elegant—”

    Ning Xuan took a deep breath, licked her lips, and organized the language.

    In her opinion, as a, since she decides to accept her, she also owes her a confession.

    “Dong Dong—”

    There was a sudden knock on the door.

    She broke her confession plan.

    "Wait, Yuan Yuan should be back."

    Ning Xuan ran over to open the door.

    It really is Luo Yuanyuan outside.

    She carried a large bag of things, walked in, saw Yu Yazhi, bowed and smiled: "Mr. Yu, good evening."

    Yu Yazhi nodded, but still did not speak.

    Luo Yuanyuan didn't know the entanglement between the two, so after he came in, he started to pack things for Ning Xuan.

    I'm going to the set tomorrow, I have to pack up tonight.

    Ning Xuan watched her pull out the suitcase and put things in it, but it was too late to stop her.

    This snail girl came at the wrong time!

    She looked at Yu Yazhi apologetically: "That... Shall we go out for a walk?"

    Luo Yuanyuan listened, raised his head, and said in surprise: "Sister Xuan, it's almost twelve o'clock, so what time to go for a walk?"

    Ning Xuan: "…"

    Well, it's really weird.

    In addition, it is not safe to go out at night.

    She scratched her head, thought for a while, glanced at Yu Yazhi, pointed to the bedroom, just as she was about to say something, Luo Yuanyuan entered the bedroom, and after a while, took out a few more clothes.

    Don't give them private space to speak at all.

    "That... Yuan Yuan, I'll pack it up. You go back to rest early. Don't you want to pack up too?"

    "I got my stuff ready last night. Don't worry. I'll be fast."

    Luo Yuanyuan was busy in and out, spinning like a top for half an hour.

    Yu Yazhi didn't say a word the whole time.

    She is like a wooden man, with her head lowered, immersed in her own world.

    In fact, she was already thinking: If Ning Xuan rejects her, should she use pheromones to seduce her despicably like Shang Li said.

    If I remember correctly, Ning Xuan has no resistance to her pheromones.

    Maybe she should come over with an oxytocin.

    Too bad.

    Ning Xuan still didn't know Yu Yazhi's black-hearted thoughts. Seeing that Luo Yuanyuan finally packed up her things and left, she was so excited that she rubbed her hands together.

    "Sister Xuan, you have a good rest, I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

    "Well. Pay attention to safety on the road. Oh, by the way, there are probably no taxis at this point, you drive my car back. Report to me when you get home."

    "Okay. Sister Xuan."

    Luo Yuanyuan waved his hand and entered the elevator.

    Ning Xuan retracted her gaze, closed the door, and returned to the living room.

    The living room was eerily silent.

    You can faintly hear each other's heartbeats.

    Ning Xuan hadn't made a statement yet, so she didn't know how to speak, so she stopped talking: "That... Yazhi, I know—"

    The phone rang.

    It is Yu Yazhi.

    She took out her mobile phone and glanced at it, it was her father's call, she didn't want to answer it, but seeing Ning Xuan's refusal gesture, she connected: "Dad—"

    "Come over now."

    The voice of Yu Zhengcheng's father in the phone is very majestic.

    Yu Yazhi frowned slightly, guessing that he knew about Yu Jiayan.

    She decided to use this excuse to push: "I think you haven't thought about it yet. I'm not in a hurry. My dad will find me now, and I have to go to the old house."

    Ning Xuan: "…"

    Why is it different from what she thought?

    Actually, she thought about it.

    "That, no, Yazhi, I thought about it-"

    "I don't want to hear it right now."

    Yu Ya knew that Ning Xuan was going to reject her, and her tone became tough: "I really have something to do now."

    Ning Xuan: "…"

    How dare she delay her event?

    Send her out the door immediately.

    As for confession, yes, Yu Yazhi is right, let's think about it.

    "Your father—"

    Ning Xuan was a little worried: "Do you want me to go with you?"

    She felt that if she followed, as an outsider, Father Yu would somewhat restrain his anger, or at a critical moment, she could persuade her to be a buffer or something.

    Yu Yazhi politely refused: "Thank you. I can handle it myself."

    She didn't want Ning Xuan to see how she was being disciplined.

    Too embarrassing.

    Too incompetent.

    "Good night. Ning Xuan. I'm afraid I won't be able to send you tomorrow."

    "It doesn't matter. You are busy with yourself. Oh, yes, admit your mistake when necessary, take it easy, and don't be stubborn with your father."

    "Hmm."

    "Goodbye."

    Ning Xuan took her into the elevator and waited for the elevator door to close before returning to her room.

    The room suddenly became empty.

    She ran to the things she bought, and saw a mess of inhibitors, snacks, power banks, eye drops, etc.

    My heart moved.

    On WeChat: [Thank you for the things you sent. 】

    Yu Yazhi did not reply.

    She is driving.

    After more than half an hour, I arrived at the Yu family's old house.

    The old house is not peaceful.

    The scolding of Yu's father came from the living room: "You are really promising! You want to marry a village girl! I really raised you for nothing!"

    Then Yu Jiayan's weak voice sounded: "Ranran is very good. I like her."

    "You like so many girls, how old are you, and you want to get married?"

    It was the voice of Sun Meiqing who reprimanded loudly.

    No longer as gentle and elegant as before, became angry and out of control.

    Yu Yazhi went in at this moment.

    Sun Meiqing's eyes were red when she saw her: "Yazhi, I know you don't like me, but I asked myself I didn't do anything sorry for you, how could you hurt your brother like this?"

    She was crying and mourning, but her words were fanning the flames—it was Yu Yazhi that Yu Jiayan wanted to marry a village girl.

    This is also true, if Yu Ya knows not to throw people into Dafu Village, then Yu Jiayan will not lose heart there.

    Father Yu also thought so, so when he saw Yu Yazhi, he was furious: "Kneel down!"

    He blushed with anger, and a storm gathered in his eyes: "Look at what you have done!"

    Yu Ya knew that she didn't kneel, she stood up straight and looked at Yu Jiayan—

    Haven't seen him for a while, he's tanned a lot, his hair is untrimmed, messy, in a dirty t-shirt, ashen, like a refugee.

    "Sister, please speak for me."

    Yu Jiayan raised her head, with a pleading look in her eyes: "When you were going to marry Ning Xuan, I also spoke for you."

    He is a man crazy for love now.

    I forgot to be a competitor with Yu Yazhi.

    For him, as long as he can marry the girl he likes, he can even give up his inheritance rights.

    Yu Yazhi looked at him deeply, but did not speak.

    Father Yu was stimulated: his daughter married a commoner, and his son wanted to marry a commoner, what did his Yu family do to bring about these unsatisfactory descendants! His Yu family's face will be thrown away by them!

    "You, you shut up!"

    Father Yu shouted to the housekeeper: "Old Dong, Lao Dong, bring me the ruler, I will teach this unworthy son a good lesson today!"

    The housekeeper Dong Hou listened to the order and had to get the ruler.

    Yu Jiayan saw that his father was going to act, so he quickly begged his mother: "Mom, Mom, don't you love me the most? Mom, Mom, please persuade Dad—"

& nbsp; My mom!"

    Yu Jiayan looked at her mother in disbelief: How could she say such a thing? Just because the woman he wanted to marry didn't suit her heart, she didn't want him? Isn't she the gentlest, kindest, and most loving to him?

    "You, you haven't seen her."

    He was very aggrieved: they had never seen his Ranran, just because she was born in a mountain village, they denied her. How can people be so arbitrary and prejudiced?

    He didn't know, if he was not the party, he would have the same opinion when he heard a similar story.

    You may even think that person is stupid and ridiculous.

    "Ouch!"

    Yijie slapped him on the back.

    Yu Jiayan cried out in pain: "Mom, dad, sister—"

    His love was instantly opposed by the whole world.

    He was like a child abandoned by the whole world, wailing: "You can't do this, you can't..."

    Yu Yazhi watched this farce indifferently, without saying a word.

    "Pop!"

    "Pop!"

    Jie ruler tapped Yu Jiayan's back.

    He gritted his teeth in pain, sweat dripped from his forehead, but he didn't give in, only tears fell out of desperation: "I'm right, I just like her—"

    Even if she doesn't like herself.

    He still wanted her to see his sincerity.

    So, when he failed to pursue again and again, he went home and wanted to seek help from his parents, but he did not expect that the person he trusted most would give him a head-on blow.

    "Don't look down on her! She doesn't like me, I'm selfish, I'm useless—"

    He shouldn't have come back.

    Suddenly, he stood up and strode out.

    Father Yu looked at it and shouted, "Stop! Where are you going?"

    Yu Jiayan stopped and turned around, with tears in her eyes, choked up: "I, I'll go in the door!"

    Father Yu: “…”

    He was completely speechless.

    Sun Meiqing was greatly stimulated, and her body slanted, almost falling.

    Fortunately, Father Yu supported him in time: "Nizi! Are you going to make your mother mad?"

    Sun Meiqing was also dizzy for a while, and then she would recover, and waved directly to the next person: "What are you still doing? You haven't taken the young master to the room!"

    The servants looked at Yu Jiayan tremblingly, and one of the older women persuaded: "Young master, go back to your room to rest first. The master and madam are too shocked and can't accept it for a while. Woolen cloth."

    Yu Jiayan listened to it. He had been in a broken taxi for a day and was very tired. He was beaten again and his body was very painful, so he went upstairs.

    He didn't know that it was easy to go upstairs, but it was difficult to think about going downstairs.

    The living room was quiet again.

    Father Yu glared at Yu Yazhi: "I'll make you kneel! He's disobedient, will you disobey me too?"