Three Hundred and Twenty-Seven. The Threatened Yu Ningmeng

"... As you know, children are most easily influenced by their parents. Before the rebellious period, they will like whatever their parents like." Wen Ziying said.

Xia Yu nodded, expressing his understanding. But what Wen Ziying said was that under the correct guidance of her parents, if the guidance was not correct, not only would she not like it, but she would even hate it.

At the same time, he also understood Wen Ziying's original intention for writing.

"Later, the family ran out of money and moved to a small house. She couldn't write anything by herself, so she took what I wrote before and submitted it to the manuscript."

"Wait," Xia Yu interrupted Wen Ziying, "Send what you wrote for submission? You were only eight years old at that time, right?"

Wen Ziying didn't care how Xia Yu knew that she was only eight years old at that time. She explained: "Before I went bankrupt, my dad hired a teacher who won the Morning Award for me, and all these were revised under his guidance."

Nodding his head, Xia Yu understood the situation. Those essays were written not so much by You Ziying, but by the teacher who won the morning award.

The Morning Award is the most famous literary award in the first district of the world. It is divided into five awards: film and television scripts, poetry, prose, novels, and newcomers.

A teacher who has won the morning award can be said to be a top match. Judging from the Wen family's financial resources that would be dragged down by the disease, it was either obtained through relationships, or the morning award was just a relatively low award such as the newcomer award.

"She kept writing, and mine lasted for a while, but they would always be used up, and after they were used up, it would be difficult for her to write, so..." Wen Ziying said stopped suddenly.

Xia Yu asked, "So what's wrong?"

"Then she became like that. My family lived by selling things." Wen Ziying said.

Xia Yu knew what was hidden in the middle, but Wen Ziying didn't say anything, and he couldn't force the girl's mouth open.

As for the reason why Wen Ziying didn't say anything, it's probably because what she's going to say next is relatively hidden, and the other is because she doesn't have enough goodwill.

Xia Yu temporarily put down his search.

Thirty minutes later, the taxi driver arrived and Xia Yu got out of the car.

Wen Ziying had nothing else to do. Xia Yu used Wen Ziying's body to play games casually. After the time limit, he returned to his body.

Picking up the phone, Xia Yu felt that this matter could be investigated, so he sent a message to Yu Ningmeng, asking her to help.

『Are you really treating me like a gossip vending machine? You put coins

Yu Ningmeng tried to get some other business ideas from Xia Yu.

Xia Yu did have a lot of thoughts, but he didn't want to just let Yu Ning dream about it.

He threatened Yu Ningmeng and said:

"If you don't help, I'll tell An Siyao about the last time you pushed me against the wall to try to do something wrong"

"? ? ? 』

Yu Ningmeng was dumbfounded, she didn't expect Xia Yu to be so ruthless.

"Do you still want face! 』

"What's wrong with me telling the truth?" Xia Yu replied firmly.

Yu Ningmeng was a little uncertain. For other couples, she believed that the man was just talking, but for Xia Yu and An Siyao, she couldn't see through them. The relationship between the two was too strange.

It was understandable for An Siyao to be close to the maid named Yin Wan at home, but this time she brought home a Hu Lianglu, and she also brought that Xu Youxiang home.

Xia Yu also had a bunch of female friends outside, so many women came to the milk tea shop last time.

Yu Ningmeng could only think about the bad things. If An Siyao knew that her little aunt was trying to moles her man, regardless of how An Siyao felt, Yu Ningmeng felt bad about it.

"What are you investigating? 』Yu Ningmeng gritted her teeth and accepted Xia Yu's blackmail.

"After Wen Ziying's father died and Bian Guping and Wen Ziying moved, it's best to get information from the neighbors, especially half a year later," Xia Yu replied.

Wen Ziying was stuck here and didn't say anything.

"Okay" replied dryly, and Yu Ningmeng put down the phone angrily.

She looked at An Siyao and Hu Lianglu in the bathroom,

I was even more angry.

Your boyfriend coerced me, and you didn't take me to play!

After a while, Yu Ningmeng chose to take the initiative, and she also entered the bathroom.

She didn't notice the flashing light on An Siyao's phone.

That was when Xia Yu sent An Siyao a message, asking An Siyao how Hu Lianglu was doing.

He did not receive a reply from An Siyao, so he entered Xu Youxiang's Penguin account in the search bar, and applied to add Xu Youxiang as a friend.

While waiting for Xu Youxiang's reply, he took another look at the messages sent to him by others.

First of all, it was Duan Yi. Duan Yi sent the progress of the mobile game production. Xia Yu took a look and saw that there was no major problem.

Then there was Youxue, the girl sent him a picture of her physical education class in the afternoon.

The physical education class in autumn is nothing to look at, they are all wrapped up tightly.

Then there was Kong Hanyue, Kong Hanyue sent him a photo of him standing alone in the empty boudoir, playing the piano with one hand, and covering his tears with the other.

Clicking on the reply column, Xia Yu replied, "The picture the ghost took for you?" 』

Finally, it was Zhong Yunxin's turn.

What Zhong Yunxin sent was not a photo, but a text.

From this point, it can be seen that Zhong Yunxin is not mature enough to talk about without photos.

Reluctantly clicking on her message, Xia Yu took a look at what she posted.

"elder brother! Liangliang hasn't come to school for more than a week. I asked her out to play and she always said she was busy. What should I do? 』

"She's really busy," Xia Yu replied.

"How did you know? 』Zhong Yunxin replied in seconds.

Because your Liangliang is busy with me.

Of course, you can't say it so bluntly, Xia Yu chose a tactful tone:

"She can't even take care of a good friend like you, how could she not be busy?"

"It makes sense! 』Zhong Yunxin easily accepted Xia Yu's explanation, and she happily ended the conversation.

At this time, An Siyao's reply also came.

The girl replied that everything went well, and also sent a recently popular emoticon package, which was probably stolen from the maid group.

He told An Siyao to go to his place tomorrow, and Xia Yu went out to take a shower.

In the early hours of the morning, after the number of exchanges was refreshed, Xia Yu came into An Siyao's body.

"Good night." An Siyao greeted her.

"Good night." After replying softly, Xia Yu looked towards the bed. On his left was Hu Lianglu. This was a normal thing. Hu Lianglu did the same thing yesterday.

However, Xia Yu turned his head and looked at Yu Ningmeng on the right, feeling a little puzzled.

After failing to seduce herself, this old woman set her sights on An Siyao again?

An Siyao's bed was big, but it was a little crowded with three people sleeping, especially when Yu Ningmeng put her legs on him.

Quietly picking up Yu Ningmeng, Xia Yu switched her head and feet to the other side and let her sleep on the other side, which made it much better.

After covering the quilt, Xia Yu lay down.

It is necessary to maintain a good spirit, because in the daytime, he needs to teach Hu Lianglu to stop being so clingy. If Hu Lianglu continues like this, how can he still make out with An Siyao?

Before falling asleep, he thought about ways to transform Hu Lianglu.