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[69 Book Bar - www.] When Qiao Youmeng returned home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Although the house was still brightly lit, the atmosphere was deathly silent.

Qiao Youmeng sighed tiredly, took off her high heels and prepared to go upstairs.

But as soon as she stepped into the entrance, she didn't expect Qiao Youran to step in front of her on seven-inch high heels, and then stretched out his arm to block her way.

Qiao Youmeng looked at her in surprise, as if he didn't expect that she would come back earlier than him, but then she became clear in her heart.

"Sister." She called out softly, but she knew clearly in her heart that she was about to be in trouble.

"Haha, you're back?" Qiao Youran looked at Qiao Youmeng with a smile, with contempt in his eyes.

"Yes." Qiao Youmeng nodded and said nothing more.

"The clothes on her are very beautiful!" Qiao Youran looked Qiao Youmeng up and down, and said something a little bit amused, her jealous eyes were about to burst into flames.

The clothes Qiao Youmeng was wearing didn't need to be thought about where they got them from. This made her even more suspicious of the relationship between Qiao Youmeng and Mr. Lie.

Qiao Youmeng's eyes averted slightly, but then she looked straight at Qiao Youran, and then nodded to her expressionlessly.

Qiao Youran had long been accustomed to her indifferent attitude, so he went straight to the topic and asked her: "What is your relationship with Sheng Yunlie?"

"Friend." Qiao Youmeng answered these two words without even thinking about it.

Her relationship with Sheng Yunlie was only friends, so there was no need for her to deliberately hide it from Qiao Youran.

As for what she will think, that is her business and has nothing to do with her.

"Huh...friend?" Qiao Youran sneered disdainfully, and then deliberately sarcastically said: "Qiao Youmeng, who do you think you are? How qualified are you to be friends with Mr. Li?"

Qiao Youmeng didn't want to explain to her any more. She glanced at her coldly and then said, "Forget it if you don't believe me."

"Okay! Qiao Youmeng, you are brave, aren't you? Don't think that you have become more noble now that you have met Mr. Li! Let me tell you! You are far behind me!" Qiao Youran raised her hands

With her hands on her hips, her beautiful eyes glared at Qiao Youmeng, looking like a shrew cursing at the street.

Qiao Youmeng couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw how easily she became angry again, but in order to save unnecessary trouble, she could only endure it.

Seeing that Qiao Youmeng ignored her, Qiao Youran lost her face, so she asked angrily, "Qiao Youmeng! Did you hear what I said?"

"Sister, I'm sleepy and want to sleep." Qiao Youmeng deliberately ignored Qiao Youran's question. After finishing speaking, she avoided her and walked upstairs.

"Qiao Youmeng, I'm warning you! You'd better not take advantage of Young Master! Otherwise, I'll tell Auntie! You're seducing male classmates in school!"

Hearing Qiao Youran's warning voice, Qiao Youmeng wanted to laugh even more, and a mocking smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She would only threaten her mother every time, and there was no other way.

But Qiao Youmeng didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, and walked straight up the stairs without even pausing.

Seeing that she was being ignored in such a gorgeous way, Qiao Youran, who was already very angry, became even more angry. After she stomped her feet unwillingly, she walked upstairs and went directly to Qiao Youmeng's mother's room...