Ying Shao is a Girl

Her goal was almost achieved.

It would be better if the entire upper class in the imperial capital knew about it, and it would be even better if it caused the current Ying family to feel uneasy.

At the same time, it can also dispel the idea of ​​many people selling their daughters.

fine.

Ying Junchu's eyes fell on the night sky. There was not a single star in the dark sky.

She had a hunch that her other goal would also be achieved.

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"Brother, look at your good son! How does she talk to the elders?"

Ying He was shocked by Ying Junchu's aura just now and couldn't recover for a moment.

When he came to his senses, Ying Junchu was nowhere to be found.

He could only complain to Ying Zhan angrily.

"Xiaochu is right, you have no right to take care of her. She has her own reasons for what she does. Even if she really likes boys, it's not your turn to take care of her."

Ying Zhan's attitude was also very tough and there was absolutely no room for negotiation.

The incident between Ying Xuan and Ying Xi can be regarded as a vaccination for him, and now Ying Zhan is much more receptive.

Besides, he felt guilty about Ying Junchu, so it was impossible to stop her.

Ying Shuxiang, who was finally full, wiped his mouth gracefully with a tissue.

She glanced at Ying He as if she was mentally retarded.

This bad old man is so bad that he even wants to drag innocent her into it!

It's really annoying!

In fact, Ying Shuxiang saw very clearly that even Ying Zhan, the biological father, had no control over Ying Junchu, so why did Ying He, a cheap third uncle, still want to control him?

What are you dreaming about?

Ying Junchu has quite a few industries of his own, and the development trend is good. Moreover, Ying Junchu is still very young. In a few years, his development will exceed half of the Ying family's own industries.

The Ying family's property is really not that important to her.

Taking over the Ying family will also take over many enemies of the Ying family, which has advantages and disadvantages.

Why can't this bad old man understand?

The matter finally came to nothing.

Ying Zhan's attitude as the head of the family is very obvious and he won't care.

The rest of the people had nothing to say.

Yinghe no longer beeps.

But he had other things in mind.

It is conceivable that because of the commotion in Yinghe, the Ying family dinner broke up unhappy.

He was also blacklisted by Ying Zhan.

Ying He made trouble again and again, but every time it was painless and didn't cause any waves. Such things were really annoying.

Therefore, Ying Zhan thought hard and decided not to invite Ying He to the Ying family's family banquets in the future.

This person is just here to cause trouble!

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The night was thick, just like the ink in Ying Junchu's pupils, which could not be melted away for a long time.

Shunhua Villa.

There were no lights on in the villa and it was pitch dark.

There were only two people in the huge villa, Ying Junchu and Ling Yiche.

Normal servants would not live here. They would come to work during the day and leave one after another in the evening.

Ying Jun first likes to be quiet and doesn't want too many people.

There seemed to be a lack of popularity in the huge villa, but Ying Junchu thought it was good.

When Ying Jun first entered the door, he turned on the warm light in the living room. The orange light fell on people, making people naturally feel warm.

The boy huddled up on the brown sofa, which sank slightly.

A small lump, as soft as a cat.

Inexplicably a bit cute.

However, Ying Junchu's focus was not here.

The weather was already so cold, why did he fall asleep on the sofa?

There is no quilt covering me either.

Have you forgotten your weak constitution?

Ying Junchu walked over quickly and patted his furry head gently.

"Hey, wake up."

A cold voice came, and Ling Yiche slowly woke up.

His hair was a little messy from sleeping.

He rubbed his eyes with his fair and slender hands and looked at the person in front of him sleepily.

It took him a while to realize who the person in front of him was.