Don’t Chase Me, No Result

On September 18th, Mei City has entered autumn. The weather is sunny during the day and the sun is warm. At night, the temperature will drop. It is not dry or hot, and comfortable. At 8 o'clock in the evening, facing the slowly blowing night breeze, the largest Aurora Hotel in Mei City held a grand birthday dinner for Miss Jiang as scheduled. The guests were like clouds, almost all of the people from all walks of life, as well as the young masters. Daughter.

Jiang Qiuyang's classmate and best friend Song Wen walked among these people, wearing an ironed blue suit, and the hair on his head meticulously combed, making him look different from what he usually does.

He bids farewell to his parents and intends to find Jiang Qiuyang. He doesn't like staying more in these serious occasions, which can easily suffocate his free soul-he would rather do more homework than stay here. Of course, this premise is that he does not need to use his own brain.

He walked by several wealthy daughters, they were wearing expensive small dresses, holding champagne in their hands, and they gathered together to chat with all smiles. He accidentally listened to them.

"Hey, have you heard that Miss Jiang's family is fake."

"Of course I heard, isn't the Jiang family holding this birthday party just to take this opportunity to announce the real daughter? It's mysterious."

"That's a real daughter, wouldn't it be a soil bun, right?"

After Song Wen heard the three words "Tubaozi", he turned around naturally, stopped at the table very close to them, pretended to take desserts, and listened openly while eating.

He has a strong relationship with Jiang Qiuyang, and Jiang Qiuyang particularly likes Tao Youqing. As his good brother, of course he has to stay and listen to how they "discuss" the sister of the good brother, and if necessary, he has to come forward and speak up!

The few daughters were not abnormal, and their expressions naturally chatted with Tao Youqing.

"I guess it's mostly, Tubaozi, I really don't know why the Jiang family still recognizes it. If it's me, I don't want it, and continue to take Jiang Yaling seriously."

"Jiang Yaling seems to be amiable, but I heard others say that she has a bad temper. This time the real daughter is back, will she tear her up?" At the end, he added two gleeful laughs. .

"Hahaha, there is a sense of the picture. I think about it again, that real daughter may still be a terrible stinky girl. I am afraid that it is the first time I see such a big scene. I will definitely make a fool of myself later. Haha."

"The soil buns who have never seen the world, maybe they have small belly chicken intestines. They are arguing every day to drive Jiang Yaling away. However, I haven't seen a young master daughter make a fool of herself on such occasions for a long time. Looking forward to it."

Song Wen swallowed his last mouthful of dessert, Huo Ran turned around and glanced at them, wiping his fingers leisurely, and slowly said, "Sisters, I know what the eldest Jiang family looks like."

Several daughters were taken aback, and focused their eyes on him in panic. After realizing that he was a handsome-looking boy, they suddenly became more tolerant. One of them even opened his mouth with interest: "Then tell my sister, What does she look like."

"She looks good," Song Wen recalled as he said, and then showed them a big smile, "Pretty much better than you."

"Compare you with her. You can't let her compare with you. This is simply torture for you, and it is cruel to ask."

Several daughters suddenly became furious, their mouths crooked.

But Young Master Song didn't care at all. He showed an innocent smile again, and said politely: "The elder sisters talk slowly, I'm leaving first." Then he passed them openly, and continued if nothing happened. Go to Jiang Qiuyang.

The person who chews the tongue behind his back is not worthy of his respect.

Song Wen walked further, and saw twos and threes of daughters gathering next to Jiang Yaling, patted her on the shoulder from time to time, which seemed to be comforting.

He didn't know what they were talking until he got closer. After hearing the content, he deliberately slowed down. Fortunately, they were all talking intently and no one noticed him.

"Yaling, you don't have to be sad. After all, you are a child raised by the Jiang family for more than 20 years. Whoever just came back is definitely not better than you. I believe Jiang Dong and the others love you the most."

They didn’t know the truth, only that the Jiang family’s eldest had returned, but seeing that Jiang Yaling was still in Jiang’s family and hadn’t been driven away, they thought Jiang Haiming and his wife must still love her the most, so they came to comfort her and took the opportunity to confuse her. Familiar.

Jiang Yaling said nothing in silence.

Another person echoed: "Yes, yes, although I haven't seen her yet, I think she is definitely not as good as you. A mouse is still a mouse in a yellow robe. Without education, he will still be caught in a fool in the future. A joke. When she loses your parents' face, she will soon stop being liked by them, and you will still be the most favored young lady in the Jiang family."

Someone successively echoed: "Yes, I also think her temperament and education are inferior to you. How can Miss Qianjin be so good."

Jiang Yaling's mood finally improved, and on the surface he was still friendly and kind: "Okay, don't talk about it, she is also my parents' child."

Someone said, "You, you are kind, but don't be bullied by her. The soil buns are ignorant and stingy."

Song Wen was speechless and felt that his ears were contaminated. He hurriedly continued to search for Jiang Qiuyang. After searching for a long time, he finally found Jiang Qiuyang and Tao Youqing in a dressing room.

That was the first time he saw Tao Youqing himself, and was stunned at the first glance.

When it was, Tao Youqing was sitting on a European-style leather single chair, elbows supporting her chin lazily, her legs overlapped, her slender snow-white ankles quietly under her gorgeous high-definition tulle dress. Stretched out, with a half-concealed charm.

For the first time, Song Wen felt that someone is so suitable to wear red—she is really suitable to wear red, like a proudly blooming rose, and like a fiery burning flame, the momentum is turbulent, and it is irresistibly devouring everyone's heart, making people willing to She bowed her head to court.

People love beauty, their own beauty, and the beauty of others, because they are pleasing to the eye.

He felt that what he had just said was right-she shouldn't be compared with anyone, because it is too cruel to others, and her beauty cannot be denied or doubted.

At this moment, he saw Tao Youqing's peachy eyes suddenly look at him, with broken stars in them, both bright and beautiful. He saw her open her red lips gently, and asked: "This one is?"

Jiang Qiuyang turned his head and glanced at him, got up and walked towards him, and said, "Oh, he is my friend, sister, let me introduce you to him, he doesn't—"

Song Wen covered his mouth and said solemnly: "Sister, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Song Wen, and I am in the same school as Qiuyang. Good boy." Then he said solemnly, "If my sister is willing, I can be Qiuyang's brother-in-law for my sister, I'm all OK."

Jiang Qiuyang backhanded his face and said, "Go away."

Tao Youqing looked at the two of them with his head supported, and said with a chuckle, "I'm afraid it won't work."

She said: "Because my sister likes women."

Song Wen paused, turned his head to look at Jiang Qiuyang, and said with a sad expression: "I'm sorry Qiuyang, I'm afraid we won't be brothers anymore."

In a few days, he will go to prepare for **** reassignment surgery, bravely chasing love!

Jiang Qiuyang showed a "disrespectful" smile to Tao Youqing, then backhanded to Song Wen was a set of "strong man locks men", and smiled: "You can try to be serious with my sister. Believe it or not, I will give you a dog head. Screw it down?"

Song Wen hurriedly told Rao: "Stop, elder brother, you are my brother, OK, don't mess up my hair style, later my mother will see that my hair is messed up, she will scold me again when she goes back!"

Tao Youqing could see that the two of them had a good relationship, and they were smiling and not talking. Jiang Qiuyang let go and asked him what he was doing. He told the truth: "It's too boring outside, and the topics we talked about are not suitable for my free soul."

"They talked about me, right?" Tao Youqing raised an eyebrow.

Song Wen was stunned for a moment.

Tao Youqing looked at him with interest: "What did they say about me, can you tell me about it?"

Song Wen hurriedly smiled and said, "Hey, it's nothing, it's really nothing, sister, you don't need to listen to this."

What those people say is not good, and normal people won't feel comfortable listening to it. Everyone has self-esteem, and he doesn't want these words to hurt Tao Youqing.

She didn't do anything wrong, why should she bear these slanders?

Tao Youqing smiled and said: "Don't worry, I didn't expect to hear many good things when I encounter this kind of thing. Just say it. I'm just bored, just take it to help me relieve my boredom."

In the end, Song Wen couldn't help Tao Youqing, so he gave a general idea and vaguely passed some unpleasant words. Tao Youqing knows in her heart, nothing more than someone thinks that she can't be on stage and will humiliate the Jiang family, compared to Jiang Yaling, who has been the eldest lady in the Jiang family for twenty-four years. She and Jiang Yaling are at odds with each other.

After Song Wen finished speaking, after thinking about it, he decided to relay what Jiang Yaling said to her, and then looked at her carefully.

Tao Youqing raised her eyebrows with interest: "Oh? They said that? Think I can't match Tao Yaling?"

Jiang Qiuyang was afraid that she would be unhappy, so he quickly turned away from the topic: "By the way, sister, who do you want to invite for the first dance?"

The first dance at the banquet has extraordinary significance, and the dance partner invited by the protagonist of the banquet will also become the focus of everyone, which means that the protagonist attaches great importance to it. And when this kind of big guys from all walks of life gather together, the meaning of the banquet is often deepened. Whoever the protagonist invites, the guests will naturally interpret this behavior as who they want to cooperate with.

The young masters and daughters who grew up in this environment know this unwritten rule, and their every word and deed represent the parents standing behind them and the family business that supports them.

Of course, Jiang Haiming and his wife did not force her to choose a reliable business partner for the Jiang family to dance with. She is free, and she chooses whoever she wants to dance.

Tao Youqing's long fingers gently slid across her face, without saying a word, as if she was in deep thought.

Song Wen stood up then, compared to a bodybuilder's posture, and said solemnly: "This beautiful lady, there is someone in front of you who is willing."

Jiang Qiuyang glanced at him disgustingly: "Just you? Then my sister might as well choose me."

Tao Youqing frowned and looked at him: "Can you still choose from your family?"

"Yes." Jiang Qiuyang said, "As long as you want, anyone can."

Tao Youqing gave a soft "Oh" and muttered his words repeatedly: "Anyone is fine."

Her gaze slowly fell to Jiang Qiuyang's feet, quietly, and she started to daze, and there was only one question left in her mind.

—Yuan Churui, is she here yet?

Huo Mingen was wearing a wide suit and thin-rimmed glasses, followed behind Yuan Churui unsmilingly, holding a small black gift bag in his hand.

Yuan Churui is wearing a white dress with a long buttocks, her black hair is behind her head, her face is beautiful and beautiful, she walks in front of her head without looking back, embroidered with intricate golden patterns on the ground and white with golden roses as buttons, silent The ground is fastened to her coat. This dress not only shows her figure but also makes her feel as noble as a queen when she walks.

"You could have not used it." Yuan Churui said.

Huo Mingen calmly pushed his glasses: "Da Yuan Dongyouling, dare not come."

Yuan Yaowen came to attend the birthday party in person, but yesterday caught a cold and could only stay at home regretfully, but he really wanted to see how the daughter born to Jiang Haiming and his wife behaved on such occasions, so he sent Yuan Churui. 'S secretary, let him take a look for himself, and describe it to him later.

No one would be curious about this true daughter when something like this happened, even if they were friends of Jiang Haiming and his wife for many years.

Secretary Huo: Forced to work overtime.

Yuan Churui sympathized: "Go back and remember to coax your girlfriend."

Huo Mingen is her secretary, and she is Xiao Yuan Dong of the Yuan Group. This means that Huo Mingen’s job is not only high-paying, but also full of suddenness. I don’t know when to drop new tasks, which really hinders couples. Intimate communication between.

"It's okay." Huo Mingen said, "she said she would like to see it too, let me go back and describe it to her."

Yuan Churui: "..."

Yuan Churui: "I think you are working overtime voluntarily."

"Dong Yuan, how about you?" Huo Mingen said, "You rarely attended this kind of birthday party before."

Upon hearing the words, Yuan Churui cast her eyes far forward, looking at the crowded banquet venue, and did not immediately answer his words.

Why?

Of course it is for agreement.

Or to not let her down.

—Then it's settled, you must come that day, and I must see you!

They said it was all right.

Yuan Churui chuckled, "It doesn't matter if we participate occasionally."

After them, Guan Meilin and Chi Xueying also arrived, as well as Zhou Yirou. Zhou Yirou has never missed Miss Jiang's birthday party, whether it was before or after.

Soon the banquet officially began, and the abbot was still Jiang Haiming and his wife. Tao Youqing didn't show up for the time being. Jiang Yaling and Jiang Qiuyang stood under the stage looking at them inconsistently. They first expressed their gratitude to the guests present, and after giving an opening speech as usual, they immediately cut to the topic.

Everyone's eyes gathered on them, waiting tacitly, and the huge venue was silent.

Jiang Haiming stood calmly on the stage, looking at the people who had a face and a face, calmly said: "Today, please take time out of your busy schedule to attend, not only for the birthday of the little girl, but also because we want to follow You guys say one thing."

Jiang Haiming was silent, and then he spoke again, with a calm expression about the child's wrong hold. This kind of thing may be extremely dull in the eyes of some people, but they don't care about other people's opinions, and this will not affect theirs. Business will not affect their lives. And this is a fact, only telling the fact is fair to Tao Youqing who has returned to Jiang's house.

Holding a glass of champagne in her hand, Yuan Churui stood silently among the crowd, watching all this quietly. Because Chi Xueying and Guan Meilin had not made it public, she could not accompany Guan Meilin openly, and could only stand beside her and Huo Mingen and watch the stage together.

"The child is innocent, and he has feelings after raising him for so many years," Jiang Haiming said frankly, "So from now on, Yaling is the third lady of our Jiang family."

Yuan Churui took a sip of her wine calmly, Chi Xueying whispered: "Well, I guess Miss Jiang San must be very upset."

As she said, Jiang Yaling was indeed unhappy, the wine glass in her hand was almost crushed, but she still had to keep a smile on her face, trying to maintain her kind personality in front of outsiders.

Yuan Churui chuckled softly: "It doesn't matter."

It should be so.

Jiang Haiming raised his hand and guided everyone to look at the closed door next to him: "And our biological daughter will return to her rightful place, so please allow me to introduce my daughter to everyone. -Jiang Youqing!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the closed door was suddenly opened. Yuan Churui raised her eyes and glanced over, slightly startled, and the exclamations of exclamations around her came and went.

At that moment, she seemed to see the goddess who only existed in the legend, and the beautiful goddess stepped out from behind, wearing a crown studded with diamonds on the top of her hair, and the curly hair that fell down widened. Together, openly and beautifully. Her figure is long, exquisite and slender, her skin is like the purest snow on a mountain, she is white and cold, and her facial features are so exquisite that she is as beautiful as a dream, which makes people amazed again and again.

When she stood calmly beside Jiang Haiming and his wife, she was like a real princess, as if she was born this way, noble and noble.

Song Wen deliberately sneaked over to the wealthy daughters who mocked her. Seeing that they were all dumbfounded, he added lightly, "Sisters, am I right?"

Those daughters recovered and looked at him again, and suddenly felt a burning pain on their faces. They were still laughing at others for being a soil bun, and they turned out not to be soil at all, and they were even a hundred times more beautiful than them! This, how can this not make their faces hurt, I can't wait to find a place to sew in!

They drove him hurriedly to hide their shame.

—Compared with this Jiang Youqing, Jiang Yaling is really nothing.

Zhou Yirou felt the same way. At this moment, she finally discovered Tao Youqing’s most extreme beauty. Her beauty is aggressive and can easily overwhelm everyone's hearts, making people willingly bow down under her pomegranate skirt. Just to be her most devout supporter in this life.

But when she remembered that she had stupidly abandoned her in those five years, her face seemed to be slapped severely, which made her ashamed, ashamed, and annoyed.

Look at what Tao Youqing looks like now. What kind of stupid things did she do in those five years? Tao Youqing used to like her so much, once belonged to her alone!

What now? Now!

She unconsciously squeezed the wine glass firmly, and stared at Tao Youqing with regretful eyes.

Tao Youqing stood on the stage, gazing peacefully across the faces of everyone under the stage, until she saw the person she was thinking of, and finally she opened her lips with a peaceful and beautiful smile. She quickly retracted her gaze and looked at Jiang Haiming and his wife casually.

Zhou Yirou keenly caught her smile, why did she show such a moving smile? What did she see?

Zhou Yirou's heart was jealous, and this jealousy intensified, and she couldn't help but look in the direction where she could make her smile, her eyes sharp as ice.

—Yuan Churui, it's Yuan Churui again!

She also hates Yuan Churui today!

Yuan Churui watched unblinking children who were usually laughing and joking in leisurely appearance, witnessing her beauty shocked the audience and captured the hearts of everyone-including her.

Yes, including her.

When Tao Youqing appeared in the red dress, it was dazzling like the sun in the sky, making people unable to ignore her presence-even stunned, she wanted to hold her in her arms, kiss her eyebrows, and kiss her The absurd idea of ​​kissing her fingertips on her neck.

Especially when she stood on the stage quietly looking for her figure, and when she found her, she showed a reassuring smile. Her heart was as fast as she was about to rebel, and an idea came up in her mind unconsciously—she thought she was cute, Enough to make people crazy cute.

She didn't know what kind of feeling it was, and she rarely appeared at a loss. She lowered her eyes with a headache and turned the wine in her hand unconsciously.

Is this just like it?

She likes Tao Youqing? That kid who is not serious and skinny sometimes?

Soon she noticed a hostility. She slowly raised her head and collided with Zhou Yirou's eyes in vain. The people between them completely lost their color at this moment, and only each other was left in each other's eyes.

The atmosphere was stiff, and sporadic dangerous flames faintly appeared.

Yuan Churui didn't have any expressions on her face, but she didn't know how, she instantly remembered that Zhou Yirou had owned Tao Youqing for five years, and she felt jealous in her heart.

After realizing this, she was surprised, and her mood was unspeakably complicated, but in fact, she liked Tao Youqing, and she liked it so much that she could feel jealous for someone else once had her likes-now it's fine, she loses Tao is clear again.

Zhou Yirou first turned away her hostile gaze, Yuan Churui narrowed her eyes and let out a "tsk." Chi Xueying looked at her: "What's the matter?"

Yuan Churui said calmly: "Nothing."

Chi Xueying hugged her arm and curiously said: "Why do I feel that you are a little unhappy? What's wrong, don't you like it when you see your artist so bright?"

Yuan Churui raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a faint smile: "Do you like it? Do you still want to kiss her, hug her, and sleep with her again?"

"Stop it." Chi Xueying said, "please don't slander my innocence. I have some people. If I get misunderstood, I will never end with you."

Yuan Churui turned the wine glass in her hand and asked indifferently: "So you want to kiss the person you like, hug the person you like, and still want to sleep with the person you like, don't you?"

"Isn't it?" Chi Xueying asked back, "Do you know how to kiss, hug, and sleep with someone you don't like at all?"

Yuan Churui got the answer and turned to look at Huo Mingen: "You too?"

Huo Mingen said calmly: "Everyone is like this."

Like will produce sexual impulse, everyone does, including her.

Yes, including her.

Yuan Churui got the answer, which confirmed her heart. She just likes Tao Youqing, unexpectedly and logically.

She sips the wine quietly, her thoughts bursting. She didn't resist liking Tao Youqing, she just felt magical. She didn't expect that she would like a narcissistic king, but she thought about it and found that it was not unreasonable.

Tao Youqing has a tendency to rely on her. She tolerates Tao Youqing and even allows her to kiss herself. She doesn't know if she has a good temper or is destined to be planted on her from the beginning.

The only thing she can be sure of now is that their agreement was ruined, and she personally ruined it, twelve million.

Twelve million is nothing to her, but she doesn’t know what Tao Youqing thinks, or whether Tao Youqing is willing to fall in love now. After all, she was hurt so cruelly by Zhou Yirou. Wounds that will heal soon. But she can accompany her to heal this wound. She has this time and patience.

It's just that she doesn't want to hear Tao Youqing reject her. Frankly means that she may be accepted or rejected. Five to five is like a gamble. But no one in this world likes to be rejected, especially rejected by people they like.

Then, should she pay twelve million frankly and be honest about her heart?

She raised her eyes to Tao Youqing, as if looking for an answer.

On the stage, Jiang Haiming and his wife were talking about the first dance, and then it was time for Tao Youqing to invite her partner to dance the first dance.

Yuan Churui narrowed her eyes, looking at the slender figure, suddenly got an idea.

If Tao Youqing chooses her to be her dance partner for a while, after that, she will simply give in and start pursuing her formally. Conversely, if she chooses someone else to be her dance partner

Yuan Churui's eyes became dangerous.

Then Tao Youqing will come out for this 12 million yuan by herself, she has to push her to her heart, and surrender!

This is the consequence of her not choosing her "girlfriend" as her dance partner. Xiao Yuan Dong is not a vegetarian girlfriend.

The eyes of the audience instantly gathered on Tao Youqing. She gently lifted the skirt and walked off the stage. Everyone held their breath and unconsciously began to pray that luck would come to her.

Jiang Yaling didn't look away, drank dullly, and even if there were thousands of dissatisfaction in her heart, she couldn't say it at this time, because it hurt Jiang Haiming and his wife, she didn't end well. But thinking that Tao Youqing was in the limelight, she itched her teeth with hate, wishing everything restarted, nothing happened.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out in front of her, and Tao Youqing's voice fell in her ears.

"Do you want to dance together?" Tao Youqing asked with a smile.

Jiang Yaling: "???"

Have I seen any ghosts? ? ?

Yuan Churui: "?"

—Tao Youqing, you're done.