The store manager's face pulled down slightly, glanced at the little girl, and snorted: "Even if her backstage is Wei Shao, what can she do, it's not under my control now?!"

The others also smiled gloatingly, but there was a trace of envy and jealousy in their eyes when they looked at Yun Xi, and a touch of disdain was missing.

Wei Xiang was dressed in a white suit, with no wrinkles in the ironing, and Yun Xi was wearing a light blue and white sand dress, and the two were swaying on the dance floor, and in the eyes of outsiders, they seemed to be praised as a match made in heaven.

Talented and beautiful, talented and beautiful.

Wei Xiang's hand was on Yun Xi's waist, and Yun Xi subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he was forced to press it in his arms.

Yun Xi raised his eyes and glared at him, "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

She was slightly angry.

Wei Xiang raised his eyebrows lightly, the evil spirit at the corner of his mouth was even better, and he smiled: "It's my honor to be able to dance with a little beauty, what the hell can I do if you decide?"

Yun Xi gave him a roll of his eyes, "Wei Shaoke is known as the little prince of the nightclub in City A, there is never a shortage of beauties around him, and it is indeed my sadness to be able to dance with people at the prince level." ”

The implication is that you are worthless! Don't even think about getting a little bit of news about Angelica Angelica from her.

"Little beauty, don't be so ruthless, leak a little message to me, I'm ready for the full banquet. ”

As soon as he mentioned the Manchu Han banquet, Yun Xi's eyes lit up instantly.

She has no resistance to eating at all, and she reveals the nature of a foodie, which is her most obvious weakness, and she is caught by others.

But......

"Whether Bai Zhi can participate or not is not something I forced her to calculate, or you can think of a way," Yun Xi deliberately threw the problem to him, secretly proud.

She didn't say no, but whether things can be done depends on his efforts.

Yun Xi walked into the community, and when he passed by the door of the apartment, he heard a woman's scolding cry from outside the door of the apartment.

"Zheng Congyang, where did you hide Nangong Ting?"

Hearing the names of these two people, Yun Xi subconsciously stopped.

Nangong Ting?

She turned sideways and looked out of the door, only to see the woman who had touched porcelain last time standing in front of Zheng Congyang with a shabby bag, and Zheng Congyang had his back to her, and his thin figure looked even more lonely and dying.

He had a cigarette between his fingertips, and the smoke lingered on her fingertips, wafting out layers of smoke.

"It's a shame that someone should go to the police, what's the use of you coming to me?" Zheng Congyang sneered, looking at Liang Youmei indifferently.

"Where would she go if you hadn't hidden her?!"

Liang Youmei shouted very calmly.

Zheng Congyang's posture was arrogant, as if he had heard an international joke and died, he laughed twice, and said coldly: "A madman, where can I know?"

On the ground, with a wave of his long arm, he pushed Liang Youmei to the ground, "Get out of the way, don't block the dew of Young Master Ben." ”

"Zheng Congyang! You brute! If it weren't for you, how could Tingting be crazy!"

Liang Youmei's body fell into the flowers, I don't know if she broke her foot or what, she couldn't stand up.

With trembling hands, he pointed at Zheng Congyang and scolded: "Zheng Congyang, you'd better pray that Yiting has nothing to do, otherwise I will make your Zheng family restless!"

Hearing her words, Zheng Congyang chuckled, laughing arrogantly, revealing a thin coldness, and even more contempt in his eyes, like a flying knife that devoured blood and sealed his throat, he vigorously extinguished the smoke, and the tiger's mouth grabbed Liang Youmei's neck, revealing a hideous smile, and said: "You have reminded me that Nangong Ting has removed two billion yuan from my company, should I start legal procedures to sue her?"

Liang Youmei was so frightened by his suddenly hideous face that she staggered back a few steps, "How is it possible! You talk nonsense! Yiting would never do such a thing!"

"Am I talking nonsense?" Zheng Congyang paused, took out a document from his briefcase and threw it on Liang Youmei's body, "See for yourself! She's crazy because God opened her eyes, this is called self-inflicted and can't live!"

……

At the corner of the most prosperous street, Nangong Ting was wearing a hospital gown, her legs curled up and hugged herself tightly.

Her eyes were hollow and unkempt more like a beggar, and she muttered to herself, but she couldn't hear what she was saying.

There was also a steamed bun in front of him that he picked up out of nowhere, which was already dry and hard.

A slightly thin figure walked up to her, slowly squatted down, and was just about to stretch out his hand when she snapped away.

The body couldn't stop retreating, and the voice in his mouth could be faintly heard: "Don't hit me!

The man was not annoyed, took out a chicken leg and a hamburger from the bag, and handed them to her.

Nangong Ting suddenly smelled the aroma of meat, quickly snatched the bag from the man's hand, and ate it in a big gulp.

It's been days since she ran out of the madhouse, and she's been like a rat crossing the street these days, and people beat her everywhere she went.

Some children even had the audacity to clap their hands around her and sing beggar's songs.

"Is it delicious?" the man asked.

Nangong Ting kept eating as if she hadn't heard his question, and continued to stuff her mouth with a full mouth.

The man sighed, "That's crazy." ”

He sneered, got up and beckoned, and immediately walked up behind him, and two strong men forcibly took the car and drove away from the downtown area despite Nangong Ting's struggle.

As soon as they left on their front feet, Jian Chunqiu passed by with Chu Ge.

"How does our economic prosperity compare to yours?"

Jian Chunqiu looked at the car in front of him that was leaving with Nangong Ting, paused, and then asked.

Chu Ge put his hands in his pockets and smiled, "What difference can it be? It's all the same, this is your Kyoto, if Kyoto is not prosperous, then how can it be considered Kyoto." ”

Jian Chunqiu heard that there was something in Chu Ge's words, and he also heard that he didn't seem to be very happy, "I know what you're thinking, but we just came back, and we don't know what the situation in Kyoto is at the moment, so we can't let you walk around now." ”

Chu Ge pursed his lips, "I only care about when I can go back now, as for what to hang around, I really don't have any interest!"

Jian Chunqiu glanced at Chu Ge and didn't speak, at this time, his mobile phone rang, it was a call from Nangong's family.

As soon as he picked it up, he heard an anxious voice from inside, "Sword Lao, something has happened, Nangong Ting is gone." ”

Jian Chunqiu asked Chu Ge to go back first, while he went to Nangong's house.

Chu Ge walked aimlessly on the street, he raised his eyes to look at the surrounding environment, the environment and furnishings here were actually the same as theirs.

If he hadn't known in advance that he didn't belong to this world, he would have thought of this place as his city.

"Mr. Chu?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind her, and Liu Yue stepped forward with a little doubt, "Mr. Chu, when did you come back?"