Ji Qingying was startled, buried her head in the crevice of his neck, and wrapped her hands tightly around his neck, feeling the breath of the man.
It's the stable taste she likes.
Fu Yanzhi drank some wine and directly asked Ye Qing's driver to take them back. By the way, don't forget to call Fu Zheng and ask him to come pick him up.
Fu Zheng was slightly surprised: "Where's the driver?"
Fu Yanzhi paused, patted Ji Qingying's back lightly, and said in a low voice, "We won't go back together."
Fu Zheng: "...Okay, if you have the opportunity to call the little girl over for dinner."
"it is good."
After hanging up, Fu Yanzhi looked down at the person in his arms.
Ji Qingying didn't speak, just curled up quietly in his arms, like a poor little one.
Fu Yanzhi didn't dare to read more, for fear that he couldn't help but do something.
He squeezed her palm and gave her strength.
Ji Qingying was a little tired, and nestled in his arms for a while before rubbing against his neck, and said softly, "Will Ye always ask you?"
Fu Yanzhi said "um" in doubt: "Mr. Ye?"
Ji Qingying paused, and quickly changed her words: "Auntie."
Fu Yanzhi gave a low smile, warm breath brushed against her ear, and said softly, "No, don't worry."
Ji Qingying said "um", reached out and hugged his waist coquettishly: "I'm a little sleepy."
"Then go to sleep first, it will take more than an hour to go back."
"it is good."
Ji Qingying said that she would sleep, but she closed her eyes and leaned into her arms.
The car was warm and quiet, and the familiar breath lingered in her nose, making her feel at ease.
Fu Yanzhi occasionally looked down at the person in his arms, but he didn't ask for the reason.
The two of them knew each other too well and never forced each other to do something. Sometimes one look and one action can probably tell what the other person is thinking.
Fu Yanzhi estimated that she had not had time to sort out her mood or figured out how to tell herself before she remained silent.
Thinking about it, he patted her back to comfort her so that she could sleep better.
During this time, the phone vibrated.
Fu Yanzhi switched to silent mode and hung up Ye Qing's phone. Immediately after, Ye Qing's information came in.
Ye Qing: [Go back?]
Fu Yanzhi: [Well, she is sleeping.]
Ye Qing: [Okay, I just heard that the young master of the He family greeted Qingying, Qingying's face is not very good, you should pay more attention.]
Fu Yanzhi: [Good.]
Ye Qing: [Don't be afraid to trouble me if you need help, your mother can't help you at work, but your future daughter-in-law can.]
Fu Yanzhi silently bent the corner of his lower lip: [I know.]
Ye Qing: [Well, tell me when you get home.]
Fu Yanzhi: [Okay, I'll ask my dad to come pick you up.]
Ye Qing: [OK.]
Ji Qingying didn't fall asleep at first, but gradually, the signal given by the people next to her was too strong, causing her to fall into a deep sleep unconsciously.
The car drove very smoothly without even bumping.
When she fell asleep, in addition to the faint scent of cedar and refreshing scent, there was also a soothing aromatherapy scent. She couldn't name it, but it smelled very comfortable.
In a daze, Ji Qingying had a dream.
In a bizarre world, she returned to her college days.
There were many people in the dream, including Chen Xinyu and Chi Lu, as well as many other classmates who only greeted her, as well as her favorite teacher, and Lin Xiaoshuang and He Yuan who treated her very well.
Familiar faces appeared before her eyes. There was a smile on everyone's face, it was for her.
Those smiles, each very warm, made her feel the beauty of this world.
They were talking to her, complimenting her, saying that she was beautiful, that she was strong and that she had special ideas.
Whether it is a teacher or a classmate, they all say that she will be the first designer to become famous. I hope she will become famous after graduation, and don't forget everyone.
She said no, no matter whether she will become famous or not, and what the future holds, she is still her, and Ji Qingying is still that Ji Qingying.
She will not change.
A classmate, always a classmate.
Suddenly, the screen changed. The warm smiling faces that smiled at her changed, turned into disgust and disgust.
The way they looked at her also changed.
The sound of their whispers was all in my ears.
"Ji Qingying, the teacher is really disappointed with you!"
"I didn't expect Ji Qingying to plagiarize. It was a good friend's work. Lin Xiaoshuang regrets being so kind to her."
"My God, this is the betrayal of the best friend."
"I didn't expect Ji Qingying to be such a person. She plagiarized this time, so will those works that she won awards before also be..."
"It's hard to say, stay away from this kind of person."
"It's a shame that I still regarded her as my idol before. I always thought she was so awesome. I didn't expect it to be like this."
"I heard that He Yuan didn't stand on Ji Qingying's side this time. I guess she was disgusted by her behavior."
"Lin Xiaoshuang is really miserable."
…
Word after sentence smashed down, like pressing her head, making her have to reflect on herself.
Ji Qingying is in trouble.
She is trapped in a foggy forest and can't find her way out.
Sometimes half-dreaming and half-awake, she would wonder if she really did that thing.
But unfortunately, she didn't.
"Qingying."
Fu Yanzhi frowned and listened to her babble. He stretched out his hand, rubbed her temples, and shouted softly, "You are dreaming."
Suddenly, light appeared in front.
Ji Qingying's eyes lit up and subconsciously rushed towards the light.
It's moonlight.
Shining into the moonlight in the foggy forest, she followed the moonlight, and the moonlight cleared the fog and gave her a narrow and long road.
She walked and walked, walked for a long, long time.
But the road seemed to have no end, and she was very tired.
Just when she was about to give up, a person appeared not far away.
He was looking at her with open hands, calling her to let her go.
Ji Qingying didn't even think about it when she met that person's eyebrows and eyes, and rushed over.
He caught her, took her by the hand, and led her out.
…
"Qingying."
There was a familiar low voice in his ears.
Ji Qingying's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes dimly to look at him.
Fu Yanzhi looked at her dumbfounded expression and heaved a sigh of relief: "Did you have a nightmare?"
Ji Qingying said "um" and buried her head in his arms: "I did, I dreamed of you."
Fu Yanzhi reached out and squeezed the back of her neck to comfort her.
"what did I do?"
"Call my name."
Fu Yanzhi curled his lips into a smile and whispered in her ear, "Well, I just called."
Ji Qingying stretched out her hand, hooked his neck and asked, "Are you home?"
"immediately."
As soon as the voice fell, the car stopped.
Fu Yanzhi didn't ask the driver to send him to the underground parking lot. Unfamiliar cars had to be registered, which was a bit more troublesome.
He asked the driver to stop at the door, and walked in through the door with Ji Qingying in his arms.
"No need to hug."
Ji Qingying looked at him: "I can go."
Fu Yanzhi said "um", and after a few words with the driver, he went home with her fingers intertwined.
Ji Qingying lowered her eyelashes, looked at the hands clasped by the two, pursed her lower lip and said, "In the dream, you also held my hand."
Fu Yanzhi raised his brows slightly and said in a low voice, "Then what?"
Ji Qingying shook her head: "No, then you woke me up."
Hearing this, Fu Yanzhi joked, "That's a little regretful."
"what?"
His tone was calm, as if he was talking about something serious, and said, "I just held hands and didn't do anything else, it's a pity."
Ji Qingying: "..."
She couldn't hold back and was amused by him.
"Why are you like this?" she said coquettishly.
Fu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows: "Which?"
Ji Qingying hugged his arm, walked slowly and leisurely with him to the building where they lived, and whispered, "It's not serious."
Fu Yanzhi turned his head and kissed her lips: "Well, I am."
Ji Qingying didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
But I have to say that being interrupted by Fu Yanzhi made her feel much better.
Those messy things were also forgotten.
After getting home, Fu Yanzhi went to the kitchen to make sober tea.
Ji Qingying went into the bathroom to wash.
When she came out again, she received several messages on her phone.
There are Chen Xinyu, and there are some classmates who do not have much contact with.
The classmates were nothing more than congratulatory text messages, but they didn't feel much sincerity.
Ji Qingying skipped directly and clicked on Chen Xinyu's message.
Chen Xinyu: [Have you gone home yet?]
Chen Xinyu: [Call me when you get home.]
Chen Xinyu: [I just watched the class group! Some shameless person went to the party? You haven't met.]
…
Ji Qingying was startled and stood on the spot with her cell phone.
Fu Yanzhi handed her the hangover tea and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Ji Qingying looked up at him: "I'll call Xinyu."
Fu Yanzhi said "um" and put the cup to her mouth: "Drink the hangover tea first and then make it."
Ji Qingying glanced at it and reached out to take it: "I'll do it myself."
Fu Yanzhi was not reluctant.
He warned a few words: "I'll take a bath first, you drink and call."
"Uh-huh."
After Fu Yanzhi entered the room, Ji Qingying held the cup and went to the balcony.
In the evening, the wind blows over the lake, and the fragrance of flowers is mixed with it, and it smells very comfortable.
She was wearing a smoky pink nightdress that swayed.
Ji Qingying stared at the meeting and dialed Chen Xinyu's phone.
"Hey."
Her voice came from there for the first time: "Go home?"
"Um."
Ji Qingying lay on the railing and said softly, "I just came back soon."
Chen Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice, "Have you met?"
"Um."
Listening to Ji Qingying's weak voice, Chen Xinyu gritted his teeth and said, "I know, how are you feeling, are you okay?"
Ji Qingying thought for a while: "It's not good to say yes, but it's also good to say no."
"It was a bit of a meltdown at first, but it's okay now," she said earnestly.
Chen Xinyu: "That's fine."
She said, "don't think too much about it, it's not your fault from the beginning to the end, it's their disgusting people."
Ji Qingying smiled bitterly.
Chen Xinyu was helpless and asked in a low voice, "A banquet you attended alone tonight?"
"No." Ji Qingying didn't hide it from her, she said softly, "Together with Fu Yanzhi."
Chen Xinyu was startled.
Ji Qingying said, "Fu Yanzhi's mother is Ye Qing, did I tell you?"
Chen Xinyu: "...No, but I guessed it."
"Oh."
There was silence for a few seconds, and then the volume suddenly turned up: "Then...does Dr. Fu know about that?"
Ji Qingying was startled.
Chen Xinyu said: "Ye is always the president of Sanqing, so the company that will throw an olive branch on you seems to have it too?"
Ji Qingying was silent.
After a while, she responded, "Yes. But it would be someone from the design department who contacted me."
As for Ye Qingzhi not knowing, Ji Qingying is not sure.
At that time, Sanqing recruited a lot of classmates in the school, but when Ji Qingying sent an invitation from his home, he had already refused.
She was preparing for the competition at the time and turned down a lot of companies.
After that incident came out, many seniors who added friends deleted her one after another.
As for Sanqing, the two sides did not even add friends. Since she initially refused, Sanqing has not contacted her again.
So whether you know or not, Ji Qingying is not sure.
But if Ye Qing wanted to know, he could find it out casually.
Chen Xinyu's voice was much lower: "Then now... don't you know?"
"Maybe."
Ji Qingying looked up and looked at the crooked moon.
"Mr. Ye is very good to me."
Chen Xinyu said "Ah": "That's fine."
She paused, feeling Ji Qingying's low pressure, and asked softly, "Are you worried now that if Mr. Ye and the others know about it, they will have an opinion on you?"
Ji Qingying was silent.
At that moment, she thought about this question.
If Ye Qing knew, wouldn't he like her so much? If Fu Yanzhi also knew, would he also doubt his own vision.
But as soon as the idea came out, Ji Qingying denied it.
President Ye was not sure, but Fu Yanzhi knew that he would not believe her. Even if he knew about it in advance, he would treat her the same as before.
Between the two of them, there will always be no bottom line and unconditional trust in each other.
This is the confidence Fu Yanzhi gave her.
"No." Ji Qingying said directly, "Fu Yanzhi won't."
Chen Xinyu raised his eyebrows: "I was just worried, Chi Lu and I were the only ones who knew the truth at the time, and no one else believed it, so Dr. Fu..."
She didn't say anything later, and Ji Qingying knew what it meant.
She said "um" and smiled: "Fu Yanzhi won't."
Chen Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine, but I think you still have to talk to him yourself."
"Know."
Ji Qingying heard the sound from behind, and whispered, "I will organize the language later and speak."
"Row."
Chen Xinyu responded, "Then go to bed earlier." Before hanging up the phone, she said more: "Anyway, no matter what the situation is, Chi Lu and I will always be on your side, and Melting Snow and the others."
Ji Qingying smiled and said softly, "I know, thank you."
When Fu Yanzhi came out of the shower, Ji Qingying had not drunk the sober tea in his hand.
He frowned and walked towards her.
"Why didn't you drink?"
Ji Qingying lowered her head: "...forgot."
Looking at Fu Yanzhi's expression, she pulled on his clothes: "Angry?"
"No."
Fu Yanzhi stared at her red eyes for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Drink and let's sleep."
Ji Qingying said "oh" and raised her head to drink.
After drinking, Fu Yanzhi took the cup and returned to the kitchen again.
Ji Qingying stared at his back for a while, then followed.
She approached, hugged Fu Yanzhi from the back, rubbed his cheek against him, and whispered, "Why didn't you ask me?"
Fu Yanzhi lowered his eyes and stared at her slender arms around him, "Ask what?"
He washed the cup, turned around and embraced her.
"What happened tonight?"
"Um."
Ji Qingying buried her head against his chest and said softly, "I don't know what to say if you don't ask."
Fu Yanzhi smiled and touched her head: "I'm afraid you haven't organized your language and mood."
Ji Qingying raised her eyes and looked at him silently.
She was silent for a while, then opened her lips and said, "It's true that the language is not organized well, so don't worry if my language is confusing later."
Fu Yanzhi bent over and said dumbly, "Okay."
"Then go back to your room."
Fu Yanzhi smiled and did not refuse.
Back in the room, Ji Qingying consciously got into his arms, leaning against his neck and acting like a spoiled child.
Fu Yanzhi didn't rush and patted her on the back lightly.
After a while, Ji Qingying opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling: "At the banquet tonight, I ran into a college classmate."
Fu Yanzhi made a sound of "um" and affirmed, "Male classmate."
Ji Qingying: "..."
In an instant, the serious atmosphere made Fu Yanzhi break away.
She couldn't help laughing, poked his cheek and said, "Do you also care about that?"
Fu Yanzhi grabbed her hand and replied in a low voice, "Well, I care."
Ji Qingying was speechless.
"I haven't dated, I've never liked it, do you still care?"
Fu Yanzhi looked at her and took the person into his arms: "I don't care about that."
He stretched out his hand, flicked her forehead, and said, "What I care about is not being able to participate in those years you've been through."
She was the most flamboyant and most energetic at that time. He was unable to participate or see, which was what Fu Yanzhi felt regretful about.
Ji Qingying was stunned, and said quietly for a while: "Then don't participate. If you participate, you may not like me anymore."
Fu Yanzhi lowered his head and looked at her: "Why are you so unconfident in yourself?"
"Ah?" Ji Qingying blinked.
Fu Yan kissed the corner of her lips and said in a low voice, "No."
"I won't," he said.
Ji Qingying understood what he meant, and hugged him coquettishly: "Doctor Fu, why are you so good."
Fu Yanzhi reached out and tapped her on the head: "Male classmate, then what?"
Ji Qingying was speechless and tried her best to organize her language: "It's just a very annoying male classmate, but when the university first started, we had a good relationship."
Looking at Fu Yan, Ji Qingying touched the tip of her nose and explained, "It's a little better than ordinary classmates, and occasionally we discuss majors together."
He Yuan is also the kind of son-in-law that he has been fascinated by since childhood. He does not have the problems of those sons, and he knows a lot. In addition to his good temper, Ji Qingying naturally communicated with him more.
Fu Yanzhi said "um", and gradually tightened the arm holding her: "Go on."
That night, Fu Yanzhi's ears were full of her whispers, occasionally speaking very smoothly, and when she came to a certain point, she could pause for a long time.
Those years she didn't want to share with others were all poured out to Fu Yanzhi on this night.
Speaking of that match, she paused for a long time.
"I really didn't plagiarize." Ji Qingying emphasized: "But at that time, I couldn't argue. I had no evidence, and no one believed me."
She buried herself in Fu Yanzhi's arms, closed her eyes and said, "They all said that my previous design works were all copied..."
Fu Yan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his heart suddenly seemed to be caught.
Ji Qingying talked about the things she hid in the most light-hearted manner, but he could think of what she was thinking at that time.
She rarely expresses her true emotions, and she rarely expresses her likes and preferences too clearly.
But in fact, Ji Qingying is very protective.
Whether it is for assistants or friends around her, she unconditionally trusts and helps unconditionally.
It turned out good.
She used her blood and sincerity in exchange for betrayal.
At the end, Ji Qingying kept repeating: "I really don't have it."
Fu Yanzhi looked at her with burning eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I know."
He lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "I believe you don't."
Ji Qingying looked up at him.
"But they don't believe it, not even the teacher who likes me the most."
Fu Yanzhi stared at her red eyes and dropped a kiss above her eyes: "That's what they doubted about themselves."
Ji Qingying opened her lips, and after a while, she said, "Do you know? Later I learned why He Yuan helped her."
Fu Yanzhi rubbed her head and asked in a low voice, "You said."
Ji Qingying didn't know what to say.
After the incident broke out, my grandmother was hospitalized. She had no more evidence for a while, so she could only go back to Jiangcheng to take care of her grandmother, and no longer had any contact with her classmates.
When she was hospitalized with her grandmother, Chen Xinyu sent her an angry message.
It was said that He Yuan and Lin Xiaoshuang were together.
They became boyfriend and girlfriend, so he would help her.
They were even seen entering the hotel at night and leaving the next morning.
The news at that time was tantamount to disgust for Ji Qingying.
She didn't even want to look at it, and she didn't even want to pursue it.
At that time, all her energy was exhausted, and it was precisely because of this that the two of them, like victims, appeared in front of her again proudly and proudly.
After finishing speaking, Ji Qingying whispered: "So I don't want to see them at all. When I see them, I will remember what happened at that time."
Fu Yanzhi didn't say anything, he just patted her back and coaxed, "It's all over."
"No."
Ji Qingying shook her head: "They are back again."
Fu Yanzhi lowered his eyes and said softly, "I know, don't be afraid." He lowered his head, kissed her lips and said, "I'm here."
Ji Qingying stretched out her hand, hooked his neck and said "um": "I know."
Fu Yanzhi touched her head: "If there is anything in the future, tell me in time."
"Um."
"Do you need help?"
Ji Qingying was startled, knowing that he understood what he meant. She shook her head and said softly, "No need for now."
Fu Yanzhi nodded: "If you need help, you can tell me anytime."
"it is good."
Ji Qingying hugged him tightly and asked in a low voice, "Doctor Fu, why are you so good."
Fu Yanzhi didn't say a word, just patted her back and coaxed her.
The room was quiet for a while, and after a long time, Ji Qingying didn't feel sleepy.
I kept thinking about the past in my mind.
Fu Yanzhi originally wanted to coax her to sleep, but he didn't coax her to sleep for a long time.
He looked down at the person who was still moving around in his arms, and pressed her arm: "Can't sleep yet?"
"Um."
Ji Qingying opened her eyes and looked at him: "Very energetic."
Fu Yanzhi: "..."
He smiled lowly, looked for her lips and kissed her, and said in a deep voice, "Then do something that will make you tired."
Before Ji Qingying could react, the man leaned over and pressed down, blocking her lips and all the words she was about to say.
A little impatient.
Ji Qingying murmured and endured his kiss.
His overwhelming kisses surrounded her, his warm breath wrapped her around her, and he kept her in a safe circle.
Ji Qingying draws the warmth he needs from him.
The postures of the two changed at some point.
I don't know how long it took to pass Shanghai, the sweat on the two people's bodies mixed together, and the gasping and low-pitched voices were also intertwined with ups and downs, low and gentle.
The crescent moon shyly hid in the clouds and never came out again.
…
Ji Qingying entered the bathroom again.
When I came out again, I couldn't open my eyes. She let Fu Yanzhi manipulate herself, and as soon as she got on the bed, she fell into a deep sleep.
Fu Yanzhi looked at the person in his arms and exhaled.
He kissed her cheek and comforted her softly: "Go to sleep, I'm here."
Ji Qingying heard it, and rubbed his chest in response.
the next day.
When Ji Qingying opened his eyes, the sunlight outside had already come in through the layers of curtains.
The location next to it has no temperature. She reached out and touched it, estimating the time when Fu Yanzhi would leave.
Ji Qingying's body was sore, she reached out and rubbed her eyes before taking the phone on the bedside table to check.
It contained a message from Fu Yanzhi to her.
Ask her to remember to eat breakfast when she wakes up, warm in the kitchen.
Ji Qingying smiled suddenly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
It's ten o'clock in the morning.
After breakfast, Ji Qingying went to his side, and Rongxue was helping to cut.
"Mr. Qingying is early."
Ji Qingying touched the tip of her nose a little embarrassed and looked at her: "It's getting late."
Rongxue smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, what time the boss works is early."
Ji Qingying was amused by her.
She bent her lips, feeling a lot better: "How much have you done?"
Melting Snow pointed: "Those are yours."
"it is good."
Ji Qingying took over with a smile: "Just fix the one over there, I'll do the rest."
"Uh-huh."
Ji Qingying threw herself into her work and didn't think about those messes anymore.
At half past eleven, she received a call from Fu Yanzhi's mother in advance.
After hearing the familiar voice over there, Ji Qingying was stunned: "Auntie?"
"It's me." Ye Qing smiled and asked in a low voice, "Are you free at noon? Auntie is near where you live. Let's have a meal together?"
Ji Qingying glanced at the time and said quickly, "Okay."
She paused and whispered, "Auntie, what do you want to eat?"
Ye Qing smiled, "Don't be so nervous, I'm just looking for you for a meal, don't worry." She thought for a while: "I'll pick you up at the gate of the community."
Ji Qingying subconsciously wanted to refuse: "I can go by myself."
Ye Qing smiled: "It doesn't matter, I brought the driver."
Ji Qingying was stunned for a moment, but did not refuse again: "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, she told Rongxue a few words, then changed into a set of clothes and went out.
Afraid that Ye Qing would wait for a long time, Ji Qingying did not dress up seriously, and dressed very simply.
As soon as he left the community, Ji Qingying saw Ye Qing standing not far away.
She trotted over, still looking nervous.
Hearing the voice, Ye Qing turned to look at her. After looking up and down, she asked with a smile, "Why didn't you dress up?"
"what?"
Ye Qing smiled: "But this is also very beautiful."
She pointed, "Get in the car."
"Okay, thank you auntie."
Ye Qing took her to a private restaurant. It was in a yard and looked indescribably old.
But the surrounding environment is particularly good, with flowers blooming in the yard, Tengmai and flowers hanging on the walls, and sticking out their heads to welcome the guests.
Ji Qingying looked around and had an inexplicable liking for this kind of place.
Ye Qing turned his eyes and said in a low voice, "Fu Yanzhi said that you like to eat pork ribs. The pork ribs in this restaurant are very good."
Ji Qingying was stunned.
Ye Qing smiled: "Did it surprise that Fu Yanzhi would tell me this?"
"Um."
Ye Qing smiled: "He will be more willing to talk about your business."
Ji Qingying didn't know what to say.
Ye Qing saw that he was a regular customer, and after sitting down, the boss came over.
After ordering the dishes, Ye Qing looked at the cautious person opposite and couldn't help laughing: "Are you thinking, why did Auntie invite you out for dinner?"
Ji Qingying nodded honestly: "Yes."
She was a little nervous.
Ye Qing looked at her: "First of all, Auntie has to apologize to you."
Ji Qingying looked at her in surprise.
Ye Qing explained: "When I first heard about you from Zhen Zhen, Auntie had seen your profile."
Ji Qingying's eyelashes trembled: "It's okay."
"It's normal," she said.
Ye Qing shook his head: "It's because you participated in the Sanqing competition, and I have all the contestants on my side."
Not on purpose.
Although Ye Qing was curious about the person Fu Yanzhi liked, he didn't want to investigate the person's private life. As for Ji Qingying's, it was placed on her table with the other players very early.
During the primary selection, they need to screen out the players.
Many people really don't know about Ji Qingying University. But as a company owner in the industry, it's easy to get some inside information.
Ji Qingying nodded: "Well, even if it is a special investigation, it doesn't matter."
She understands a mother's concerns and thoughts.
Ye Qing smiled and shook his head, looked at her and said, "Do you really mind?"
Ji Qingying answered honestly: "Really."
She looked at Ye Qing: "I understand what Auntie thinks."
Ye Qing smiled: "You understand, some stinky brat doesn't."
She took a deep breath and said, "Call me in the morning and let me apologize to you."
"Ah?" Ji Qingying was stunned.
Ye Qing smiled helplessly: "Fu Yanzhi found me this morning."
She paused: "He briefly mentioned to me about your college days."
She observed the change in Ji Qingying's expression and reassured: "That's the inside story that a small number of people knew before." She took out a document from a bag and handed it to Ji Qingying: "Auntie, I don't know how to respond. If you young people don’t tell me, then we won’t ask questions.”
She smiled and knocked on the document: "This is a gift from your aunt."
Ye Qing smiled gently: "I hope it helps you."
Ji Qingying was stunned.
She stared at Ye Qing for a long time, and with the encouragement of her eyes, she opened the information she handed over.
As soon as it was opened, Lin Xiaoshuang's personal information appeared in the pupil.
In addition, it is the period of time she studied abroad and the comparison of her published works. Also, her chaotic private life.
As long as every item in the document is exposed, Lin Xiaoshuang's design path will be ruined.
It is completely destroyed, and there is no possibility of turning over.
Going forward, even He Yuan's information is available.
Compared with Lin Xiaoshuang's, He Yuan's is not so serious, but it is enough to make him fall hard.
Ji Qingying's hands trembled as she looked at Ye Qing in disbelief.
Ye Qing smiled, looked at her, and said softly, "Do you like this gift from Auntie?"
Ji Qingying didn't say a word, and her eyes gradually turned red.
Seeing her like this, Ye Qing hurriedly said, "Don't cry, if you are made to cry by me, Fu Yanzhi will cut off the mother-son relationship with me."
"… "