Chapter 529: Mengying, walking is floating
Although the comments are similar to those of other people in the circle of friends, Mengying feels messy in the wind at this time.
Because her cousin never boasted.
Mengying touched the tip of her nose, thinking that she wanted to introduce the giant sister to him last time, and then she clicked on the dialog with her cousin and sent him a message.
[My classmates look better. 】
Meng Ying had just sent the message, and when she saw that her cousin said ‘typing...’, she didn’t turn off the screen, waiting for him to reply.
However, after two minutes, the status bar did not display ‘typing...’, but she did not receive a reply from her cousin.
Doubtful about Xiao Xu, she typed two words in the past: [Cousin? 】
Then Meng Ying received a red exclamation mark and a caring greeting from the system: ‘The message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party. ’
Mengying: "???"
What's the situation? She was actually blackmailed by her cousin?
Obviously it was normal when the first article was posted!
Mengying was a little confused and couldn't understand what was going on.
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After a short while, the two finished their meal.
When leaving the restaurant, the restaurant manager also asked Mengying's phone number and registered a VIP account for her on the spot. She was smiling and polite from start to finish.
As a result, he stumbled into the shadow of a VIP card that was even more advanced than a member, and walked all the way.
She checked the restaurant on the Internet and found out how much annual consumption can be obtained to qualify for membership, not to mention the upgraded VIP card...
By the side of the road, Huo Yao, who was waiting for the bus, had just answered the call from his old father, turned his head and looked at Meng Ying, "You can go home by yourself?"
Meng Ying looked at Huo Yao and shook his head hurriedly, "It's okay, if you want to be busy, Big Sister, you go first. I'll just get back and take a taxi home."
Huo Yao put the phone in his pocket and gave a soft humble.
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Half an hour later, Huo's family.
When Huo Yao entered the door, she saw a pair of strange leather shoes in the hallway. After a two-second pause, she took out her slippers without a hassle.
Walking into the living room, Lin Shuwen's familiar face fell into sight, Huo Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and her white face was a little cold. Soon she constricted her expression, "Dad, Mom, I'm back."
Song Ning and Huo Jinyan both raised their heads, Qi Qi said hello to their daughter, and then Dad Huo said, "Hey, this Mr. Lin is here to see you."
Lin Shuwen next to him stood up at this moment and looked at Huo Yao with a deep smile on his lips, "Miss Huo, meet again."
Huo Yao's eyes fell on Lin Shuwen's face, his eyes were faint, and his tone was obviously unwelcome, "Something?"
Lin Shuwen noticed that Huo Yao was not very happy, especially she was still exuding a sense of hostility.
Lin Shuwen was a little surprised secretly, as if he didn't expect an ordinary high school student to have such a strong aura.
With his eyes narrowed, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, coughed, pointed to the pile of exquisitely packaged gifts on the coffee table, and said: "This is our husband specially asked me to send it here, thank you for saving... …"
Huo Yao didn't wait for Lin Shuwen to finish, so he frowned and interrupted, "No, you have already paid for the consultation, so you don't need to come here to thank you."
She didn't have too many surprises when the other party came to the door. After all, Elder Pei and her had mentioned the other party's special identity before, and it shouldn't be difficult to find a person.
But she didn't like to be disturbed by such hastily.