Chatper 1046 (1/2)

Xu Lijing was at a loss for words. She didn't deliberately publicize the bankruptcy of the Yan family, but she knew everything that should be known.

Yan Yinuo knew these young masters before, but she was arrogant and looked down on them, so she didn't talk to them.

"Mom, what are these people thinking? In this circle, you don't know. If you really send it up, it's a post. I'm not that cheap." Yan Yinuo's face was very cold, and he successfully froze part of his thoughts. Someone who wants to come and strike up a conversation.

The title of Leng Meiren is not only available when she is rich, even if she is down and out, this only arrogance is still firmly maintained by Yan Yinuo.

"Yinuo, it's mom who's sorry for you." Xu Lijing's heart was pierced when she heard her daughter's words.

"Mom, you don't need to say that, what does it have to do with you?" Yan Yinuo chuckled.

Xu Lijing wanted to say something, but she shook her head. "I'm going to the bathroom."

Yan Yinuo couldn't integrate into this lively circle, the difference in identity, and Xu Zijin's special identity made her feel unable to breathe from the moment she entered the door.

But in order not to appear abnormal, she had to maintain such an expression.

When I got to the bathroom, I was sitting on the toilet in desperation and embarrassment, and there was an urge to cry.

Yan Yinuo didn't know where the urge to cry came from.

"Yan Yinuo, don't cry." In the empty bathroom, the woman's self-comforting voice was very clear.

The originally light footsteps stopped suddenly, and a pair of sharp hawk-like eyes locked onto one of the cubicles.

The sound came from there.

After a while, Yan Yinuo kept taking deep breaths, restrained his tears, and forcefully forced them back.

After sitting there for a while, Yan Yinuo raised his hand and opened the door.

She wanted to find a chance to sneak out.

Just as she took a step forward, a slender figure suddenly broke into her eyes.

"It's you?" The calmness on Yan Yinuo's face cracked instantly, and he looked coldly in the direction of Xu Zijin.

"What are you doing here? My little uncle? If I remember correctly, you should be engaged outside right now?" Yan Yinuo said mockingly.

Xu Zijin didn't seem to hear the strong irony in her words, and raised his eyes calmly.

"Listen, why does it have a sour taste? Could it be that I'm engaged and you're jealous?"

When Yan Yinuo heard the word jealous, he almost choked on his own saliva.

"Xu Zijin, where do you get your confidence? I'm jealous?" She retorted.

"Did you cry in there just now?" Xu Zijin didn't answer, but took a step forward instead.

The distance between the two, separated by only two steps, was instantly shortened.

Yan Yinuo's complexion changed slightly, "I said no, and you probably wouldn't believe it, so just pretend I'm crying."

"But Mr. Xu, don't get me wrong, it has nothing to do with you." Yan Yinuo's tone was firm.

What she was crying was because of the gap in status, because of her own incompatibility.

And more importantly, she didn't cry at all.

"Your words seem to suggest that there is no money in this place. Why, Yan Yinuo, you don't want me to marry and fall in love with me?" Xu Zijin's hand lay across the cubicle door that was about to be closed forcefully. , Yan Yinuo's face became even uglier.

"Fuck your uncle for falling in love with you, Xu Zijin, have you always been so thick-skinned?" Yan Yinuo almost laughed angrily.