On the quiet school road.


    Facing the wind, with warmth, refreshing.


    Yi Xiaoling alone, walking in the shade, while walking, but also on the phone.


    "OK, I see. I''m on my way. I''ll call you when I get there." After dealing with her roommate, she hung up.


    I threw my cell phone back into my bag and couldn''t help laughing at the thought of some roommates.


    They heard that Lin Xin had been beaten. The villain had a bad revenge, so they had to have a dinner together to celebrate for her. Yi Xiaoling couldn''t beat them, so she could only promise to go now.


    "Buzz..." Yi Xiaoling just walked out of the school, the mobile phone in the bag rang again.


    She thought it was her roommate calling again. She didn''t see the caller ID, so she picked it up.


    "I''m almost there. You''re waiting for me for a few minutes..."


    "Xiaoling, it''s mom. Listen to me, now leave school and come home. Don''t disturb anyone. Come back directly from the back door..." Yan Ling''s voice rang in her ear.


    Yi Xiaoling''s whole body is a little muddled, and he just feels that his ears are constantly echoing something.


    When she recovered, she took a taxi to the villa of Yi family.


    The car stops not far from the main door of Yi''s villa. The window comes down. Yi Xiaoling looks slightly out of the door of Yi''s house and sees a group of reporters carrying cameras. Zitong is tight.


    "Miss, do you want to drive straight ahead?" The taxi driver asked back.


    "No, we don''t go through here, turn left, go that way and go straight ahead." Yi Xiaoling thought of Yan Ling''s reminder, and quickly asked the master to make a detour.


    The car stopped at the back door of Yi''s house.


    Yi Xiaoling is not in a hurry to get out of the car. After confirming that there is no reporter lurking around, he quickly pays the money, pushes the door open and runs back.


    Her figure just appeared, waiting for the housekeeper in the back door, quickly opened the door, let her run in.


    "What happened? Why are so many reporters outside the gate?" Yi Xiaoling saw the housekeeper and asked anxiously.


    The Yi family has been very peaceful these years.


    After Yan Ling died, he rarely appeared in front of the public. Ordinary reporters dare not go to Yi''s villa to block people.


    Even if you want to interview, you will make an appointment in advance.


    But what she saw just now was clearly a large group of reporters. It seemed that they had found some big news, and they all rushed to Yi''s house. If the guard didn''t stop them, they would rush in at this time!


    So many people, it''s no small matter!


    "Miss, I can''t explain it clearly in a few words. All I know is that it has something to do with young master Yan. The Yan Family and the Yi family were originally the most popular families. There was an accident between the two families at the same time, and the reporters are crazy now..."


    The housekeeper anxiously goes forward, explaining to Yi Xiaoling.


    "Xiaoling, you are back." Yan Ling stands at the door of the living room. As soon as he sees Yi Xiaoling coming, he steps forward and grabs her arm. First, he checks up and down to make sure she''s OK. Then he leads her into the living room.


    In the living room.


    On the low-key luxury leather sofa, Yi Haiyin is holding a newspaper and browsing on the back cushion.


    His white casual clothes, elegant and extraordinary, and his golden rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose are full of indescribable bookish, which are integrated with his cool and picturesque temperament.


    Sit there quietly, let a person impetuous mood, unconsciously follow him to precipitate down.


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