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53 No.

◎You didn't say it was team building.◎

"Why is there another one?"

Seeing the nearly identical rhetoric, Liang Youwei was both amused and baffled. She clicked directly into Si Yanle's chat box, not even glancing at the "The other party is typing..." note in the comment section, and forwarded her own response.

Liang Youwei: Sorry, I have an appointment.

Retweet, retweet, retweet... Why are there so many people asking her out all of a sudden? Just dealing with two at home and one outside is exhausting enough.

Her fingers felt a little sore, and Liang Youwei was almost tempted to ask Qin Zhen and Liang Jingyi to reply to her messages. They were both sharp-tongued and didn't care about giving people face. Jingyi, in particular, looked quite mean despite her pretty face.

Liang Youwei often heard sarcastic remarks and had long been accustomed to the inconsistencies of Liang Jingyi and others. As for Liang Jingyi, the more venomous Jingyi was in front of her, the more unhappy she was. In other words, she was jealous again.

Therefore, every time Liang Youwei heard Liang Jingyi was unhappy with her, she would feel very happy and pleased, and she could coax him even more easily.

Liang Youwei was very good at coaxing people and she also liked the feeling of being coaxed. But at this time, the "coaxing" from strangers, or people with whom she had no relationship, gave her a headache and made her feel a little nauseous.

Si Yanle (madman): [Weiwei, we're not cousins, what are you so worried about? Aren't you the closest to the Liang family? After you marry me, you'll truly be a member of the Liang family. Isn't that good?]

Liang Youwei took a deep breath, but couldn't help but curse: "Si Yanle, if you're sick, why don't you just go get treatment? You have no shame, and the Liang and Si families still have some shame!"

On the other side, the man sat up from the sofa, thought for a long time, and finally stood up and left, typing as he walked.

[What are you afraid of? Liang Youwei, as long as you are willing, you can leave everything to me.]

...He solved it?

Liang Youwei couldn't help but sneer. What could he possibly solve? There were things even his eldest brother couldn't accomplish, let alone those second-generation rich kids. They were all showing their affection, just for the sake of novelty. If their family objected, they would be the ones being pushed out to take the blame.

Do you think she is a fool? I am just not smart, not stupid.

Liang Youwei didn't want to say much. After taking screenshots one by one, she simply clicked on the other party's avatar and blocked and deleted the friend in one go.

After cleaning up the garbage, the friend list is instantly clean.

When I was almost done deleting the messages, Qin Zhen also sent me a message.

Qin Zhen (Bad Dog): [Do you want to go skiing tomorrow?]

Liang Youwei didn't reply and called him directly.

"If we go skiing, will it be just the two of us?" she asked straight to the point, a hint of curiosity in her voice.

Qin Zhen didn't rush to answer. He put down his pen and said calmly, "Is there anyone else Weiwei would like to invite?"

Her heart skipped a beat, and Liang Youwei pursed her lips: "Why do you ask that?"

"Liang Ting'an and the others are having dinner with Secretary Feng tomorrow. I'm afraid your brothers and sisters won't be able to come." Qin Zhen remained calm. "Do you need me to call Shao Yue? He should be free."

Liang Youwei: "...Qin Zhen, what do you mean by this?"

The man said calmly, "Isn't this what you want, Weiwei? Perhaps I must stand before you with them. Only after you realize the difference can you choose me wholeheartedly."

A short pain is worse than a long one. Endure the nausea for a while and gain peace of mind for the rest of your life.

"But I never chose Brother Shao Yue from the beginning to the end, let alone anything that happened between us!" Liang Youwei bit her lip, feeling guilty even after she finished speaking, and mumbled in a low voice, "What's the point of calling him here?"

Most of the time, Qin Zhen was glad that he understood Liang Youwei; but sometimes, Qin Zhen hated himself for knowing Liang Youwei's little thoughts too well.

"Really?"

He closed his eyes, calmed down a bit, and then replied in a declarative tone, "Weiwei, do you need to watch the video of Shao Yue's birthday? King's Game, a Pocky."

It turns out Liang Youwei wasn't just shy around him, she wasn't just nervous under his kiss. The brilliant blue-violet lights swirled, giving her hair a moist sheen and illuminating the anticipation in her eyes.

Video? ...Actually, there really is a video?

Liang Youwei's heart instantly leaped into her chest, and the next moment, she was irritated. She was already in the wrong, and now, she was doomed. She had to act nonchalant and become incredibly thick-skinned.

I’m so fed up, so fed up, so fed up!

The person on the other side seemed to be wondering: "Why are you suddenly silent again?"

Liang Youwei swallowed silently and clutched her phone. Her voice was thin and weak, her tone was full of twists and turns, and she said pretentiously, "I'm thinking about what to wear tomorrow. Brother Qin Zhen, do you have any recommendations?"

Ah, judging from his attitude, he is indeed very guilty.

Qin Zhen's heart was boiling with jealousy, but a faint smile appeared on his face: "Weiwei knows what I like, doesn't she?"

To some extent, the two of them were "birds of a feather flock together." Furthermore, having been boyfriend and girlfriend for such a long time, Liang Youwei naturally understood his implication instantly and blushed.

She actually didn't find it very unacceptable, but she had to pretend to be gnashing her teeth: "Qin Zhen, don't go too far."

Qin Zhen smiled: "You can change it when you get there."

Liang Youwei fell into the soft milky white polar bear sofa, buried her face in it, hummed twice, and expressed her request: "Then you have to wear that too."

"Yeah, I know. What color do you want?"

"Pure black, of course!"

Qin Zhen had no preference for color, only style. However, he felt that different color combinations would enhance a person's temperament and atmosphere, and that his image in front of Liang Youwei should be more varied and rich, so that she would not regret choosing him.

So, he pretended to be calm and said, "It was black last time. Don't you want to change it to white this time? I ordered a new set. It's pure white and looks great."

White? Liang Youwei thought about it, her ears red.

"But I feel like... white isn't as sexy as black. What should I do?"

The man calmly suggested, "You can add some props."

Liang Youwei didn't quite understand and subconsciously said "Hmm?"

Qin Zhen only said four words: "Leather straps."

The girl on the other side didn't say anything, but she just threw her phone down.

·

"ski?"

Liang Jingyi paused, then brushed her hair and continued to carefully put on her pearl earrings. She had just had her ears pierced this winter and was still not very experienced in putting on earrings.

"With whom? What time do you leave and come back? Will you stay overnight?"

Liang Youwei deliberately stood behind her, using the height difference to avoid her gaze. She pretended to look at the corner of her clothes and said in a lazy and casual tone: "It's those friends in the circle. We'll go in an hour. After skating for a while, we can have lunch. As for whether we will stay overnight... I think we will sleep there for one night."

Liang Jingyi was so focused on what he was doing that he didn't notice his "sister's" little movements: "Is Zhao Lingyu going? If she goes, you can go too."

"Lingyu? Do you like her too, Jingyi?" Liang Youwei didn't expect this answer. She was a little surprised and poked her head out.

"I've met her once or twice and had a good impression of her. She has strong professional skills, a polite and gentle personality, and she's also beautiful."

Liang Jingyi's understanding of Zhao Lingyu was superficial, and she held no guard against her. Or rather, she didn't consider Liang Youwei a "heartthrob." How could everyone have the same aesthetic? Furthermore, it wasn't likely that everyone around her would be attracted to the same sex.

More importantly, as far as she knew, Zhao Lingyu was a strong person who was only focused on work. Logically, she would not like Liang Youwei, who was full of bad temper.

Therefore, she didn't need to worry at all, and just focused on resisting the bitch named Qin.

She cursed viciously in her heart and didn't notice Liang Youwei's answer - from beginning to end, she didn't say whether Zhao Lingyu would participate in this skiing activity.

After changing into a nice silk shirt and suit skirt, Liang Jingyi took the peaked-lapel, waist-cinching suit jacket Liang Youwei handed her and buttoned it carefully in the mirror. Finally, under her expectant gaze, she turned around, pinched her earlobe, and let her go.

"have fun."

The ski resort is very busy today.

"Will Liang Youwei really come today?"

Inside the warm VIC room, a man with a delicate face and a look of arrogance and indifference had no expression on his face. He flipped through the skiing brochure provided by the venue and asked.

He should be a mixed-race child, with long eyelashes, a high nose bridge, and extremely bright and handsome facial features. It is obvious that he has perfectly inherited the excellent genes of both his parents. He has both the depth of a foreign country and the appropriate softness of a local one, just like a Greek statue carefully carved by an Oriental.

Yao Yu glanced at him, suppressed the rejection and disgust, and turned his head away.

"If you didn't see it, then you didn't see it. You're not from the capital, so you can't marry Liang Youwei anyway. Just enjoy your eyes."

Zhang Yingheng looked around at his friends' faces, thought for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Yu Youbai, there are so many beautiful girls in our capital, not just Liang Youwei. Is it necessary to do it for her? There are no fewer beauties abroad and in Shanghai than here."

"Not really. Can I come to the capital for her on the fourth day of the New Year?"

Yu Youbai scoffed coldly, speaking pure Mandarin. He tossed the brochure aside, picked up his phone, and began flipping through his photo album.

He had never met Liang Youwei in person, only accidentally glimpsed her photos. Oddly enough, he considered himself well-informed, but the moment he saw "Liang Youwei", he felt an inexplicable itch in his heart.

He returned to China under the pretext of celebrating the Chinese New Year. He immediately contacted his connections in the capital to inquire about Liang Youwei and learned a lot of unexpected surprises.

Si Yanle stared at the picture on his phone screen until his eyes almost started smoking.

Where did this pervert come from? Why are you looking at Liang Youwei's photos over and over again? No matter how you look at it, it's not yours, a foreigner!

Someone else wanted to speak to ease the atmosphere, but at this moment, the tightly closed door was pushed open.

"So, today we have a deal. You have to skate on the blue track with me first. You are not allowed to sneak off to other places by yourself!" The woman's voice, which was timid but coquettish, rose and fell. "Do you understand?"

She was responded with a cold yet gentle voice: "Yes, I remember everything."

Yu Youbai raised his eyelids and looked over.

"Yeah, very good. Also, Qin Zhen, do you think there are any protective facilities that look like little rabbits? The ones I drew for you...eh?"

Seeing the large group of people in front of her, the girl in rose pink ski suit and holding a big milky white teddy bear in her arms was obviously stunned.

After a few seconds of silence, she blinked blankly, then looked up at Qin Zhen and broke the silence in the room: "You didn't say it was a team building."

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