In addition, Xiao Yanjin's legitimate mother Zou once did to Xiao Yao very much. Ding Guilan was concerned about what Xiao Yao did. Some time ago, when Xiao Yao did not come back, when Aunt Song and Grandma Ding mentioned this, they were not very good at Xiao Yao's whole Xiao Xiang's mansion. Ding Guilan originally regarded Xiao Yao as a master and half of her sister, and loved and cared for her. In addition, Aunt Song's discussion with her made her feel more and more distressed Xiao Yao, and even more disgusted with those heartless people in the second house of the Xiao family!

Although Xiao Yao didn't know that Ding Guilan had already thought about it for a while, she knew that she was worried that she would suffer losses. Although Xiao Yao felt that Xiao Yanjin would not be so, she still felt warm because of Ding Guilan's words.

"It's okay, you go and take a break first. If there is no secret matter involved, what can I discuss with you?"

Xiao Yao did not say a strong sentence to Ding Guilan as Xiao Yanjin expected: "Don't doubt her, she is my good sister." Such a capable person's eyes were filled with tears and his heart was warm, but the words were exactly right for Xiao Yanjin's temperament.

Xiao Yanjin used to be just a sweet mouth and a sweet mouth. She could actually speak out with a nice flattery. So if Xiao Yao said that, even if she was not disappointed or suspicious, she would feel that Xiao Yao was just a full of routines with her. Now that she heard Xiao Yao say this, her uneasy heart instantly returned to her original position.

"Yaowu, I have a storybook on hand. Although I am also a talented man and beautiful woman, the writing is particularly lingering and convincing, and the plot is also quite fascinating. If you think it's good, we can print more."

As he said that, Xiao Yanjin carefully took out a wrinkled manuscript from his arms.

This book was repeatedly grasped, but I don’t know how many mental journeys Xiao Yanjin has experienced in the middle. Xiao Yao felt that as for today, if she had any slight contempt or impatience, she would probably take it back and rub it repeatedly.

“Who wrote this?”

Xiao Yao opened the book quietly, looked at Xiao Yanjin, and asked faintly.

Perhaps it was because Xiao Yao's expression was too calm and he was not like an ordinary lady. He always kept a book in his boudoir, but if someone asked, he always spoke righteously or shyly and turned away. For example, Xiao Yao's calmness is very rare.

Xiao Yanjin looked at the fluffy bangs in front of him, his skin was brighter than snow, his pupils were as cool as lacquer, and his facial features were delicate. Xiao Yao, who had outstanding temperament, felt that she was just sitting lazily with a roll of hair, so clean and beautiful that she was so beautiful that she couldn't open her eyes.

In the past, she never understood what it means to be a beautiful woman, nor did she understand what it means to be a beautiful woman. Since she met Xiao Yao, Xiao Yanjin realized that those literati were not imaginary fairies, but that there were such beautiful people.

"Sister Jin?"

Xiao Yao waved the book in front of Xiao Yanjin who was stunned and looked at her stunned Xiao Yanjin in a little puzzled manner, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

After she called her, Xiao Yan felt a little embarrassed. She actually looked at Xiao Yao and was stunned. If it were a man, she would not be able to be lustful and soul...

Pooh,

What kind of clumsy metaphor is this? How can I think of Xiao Yao like this?

Xiao Yanjin looked at Xiao Yao's pair of beautiful eyes with clear sand and white sand. The inside was clear and clear, and the eyes looked at her sincerely and unfairly. Such Xiao Yao made Xiao Yanjin feel a little ashamed.

Xiao Yanjin felt that he was really ashamed of Xiao Yao compared to such a person.

"I feel ashamed?"

Xiao Yao felt that Xiao Yanjin said something strange. Only then did Xiao Yanjin feel embarrassed to find that he had unknowingly said what he said in his heart.

"Rumored me..."

Xiao Yanjin bit his lip and became a little annoyed for a moment. He was also upset about his uneasyness, and always felt inexplicable inferiority and a faint unwillingness whenever he saw Xiao Yao, and even more so that he still had some dirty thoughts that were not convinced.

"Sister Jin wants me to praise you?"

Xiao Yao looked at Xiao Yanjin seriously and said with a firm tone: "Although you have many places that are better than me, we will still read your book carefully now."

Without waiting for Xiao Yanjin to say politely: "Where is where?" Xiao Yao continued to hold up the book and immerse herself in the book Xiao Yanjin wrote...

Xiao Yao first read it quickly, and when he saw the humorous language behind him, he couldn't help but smile. He thought that Xiao Yanjin was a new bottle of wine, which made a different story.

Xiao Yao is not a person who likes to read scripts. For her, she might as well go to the theater to listen while reading and eating. However, Xiao Yao thought that if Xiao Yanjin could write three or two books a year, it would be nice to open a bookstore.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao started to read it more and more seriously.

When Xiao Yan heard Xiao Yao say this, he was stunned for a moment and a dazzling smile appeared on his dim face.

It’s really because I’m thinking too much about it. Xiao Yanjin’s lips curled a smile, which was a little more sincere than the deliberate exaggerated smiles before. Yes, why bother to make things difficult for me to compete with Xiao Yao?

Xiao Yanjin felt that compared to Xiao Yao, he was asking for abuse for himself. If someone like Xiao Yao didn’t talk about the entire capital, just talk about how could she have seen such a grand and admirable girl in her previous life?

Also, few people can match the beautiful beauty of such a beautiful face. Can I be more beautiful than Xiao Yao? Or is it more powerful than Xiao Yao?

Or is it more intake than Xiao Yao?

When talking about the amount of food, Xiao Yanjin felt guilty and expressed the worry hidden in his heart: "Ruoyue, is it always like this? Do you think you should come to find someone..."

Xiao Yanjin did not continue to say this, but this was actually a bit over. She and Xiao Yao were naturally much better than the legitimate sister who hid in the house all day long, but she was not in the situation where she could talk about everything.

In fact, she didn't know how she could say this so freely. Also, it was actually very impolite to stare at the girl's appetite like this.

But since she said it, Xiao Yanjin decided to ask what was going on and give her a reminder.

"Afraid that I'll have bulimia?"

Xiao Yao smiled and knew that Xiao Yanjin completely regarded her as his own person.

After reading the script, Xiao Yao simply put it down and answered Xiao Yanjin's doubts, as if he was trying to convince himself:

"It's okay, I was born like that."

It turns out that Xiao Yao is like this Xiao Yao!

Xiao Yanjin looked at Xiao Yao's slim figure and envied her so much that she only ate but did not gain weight.
Chapter completed!