[69 Book Bar-www.] "How do you wear this kind of clothes? Don't you know how important this banquet is! You, aren't you smearing me?" Wanyan Ying shouted at Miyaxun in anger. He clearly asked someone to send the most amazing evening dress at the Milan fashion show to her room, and told that today's occasion is crucial, and you must not dress casually! But, she, she!

Looking at Xun's indifferent and fearless expression, Wanyan Ying was angry and was about to get angry, but she was interrupted by her. "Haha, I kept saying that I was slandering you and embarrassing you. Then you might as well tell the public that you don't have the so-called 'daughter'. I, the so-called 'wanyan heir', is just a wild child who has not had a mother since childhood, and has no 'dad'. Have you been able to do it soon? Are you not tired after all when you make so many tricks?!"

Miyaxun smiled sarcastically, Dad? Has this thing appeared in her life? And she just knew that today's occasion should be a matter of face value for him, so she didn't wear that disgusting Balah's skirt! Since he was on the first day of the New Year, she would be the "fifth"!!

These words completely aroused Wan Yanying's anger, "You, you unfilial daughter! You didn't beat me when I knew that this was the consequence of giving birth to you..."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! I also regret why I wasn't abolished at the beginning! What's the difference between having you, the 'dad' and not having it!!" Miyaxun yelled at Wanyan Ying hysterically. "You, you..." Wanyan Ying raised his palm. He worked so hard all day long in the company and home, and worked hard every day for whom! However, his only motivational daughter told him that she would rather not be born...

"Ying, forget it. It's in public, it's so indifferent... If I were to be known..." The beautiful lady dressed in gorgeous clothes frowned worriedly, with a gentle tone with a little anxiety, and her eyes signaled Wanyan Ying to look at some of the invited reporters around her.

Wanyan Ying immediately stopped the movements in his hands and dressed up. "Disgusting, artificial!" Miyaxun glared at the noble lady fiercely, pretending to be a good person! She was just afraid that the family was ugly would be smeared on her face! If she had been as "good-hearted" as she was now, would she still be bored to destroy her family?! She had watched a lot of such scenes, but she was just pretending to be a man's appearance.

"You, you..." Don't give you shamelessness. Just when Wanyan Ying was about to have an attack, Miyaxun responded with a arrogant turn. In her words, staying with such a person will only make her look down on herself even more. In simple terms, it is that those who are close to the vermilion are red, and those who are close to the ink are black.

It's too noisy here, the man is too vulgar, and the woman is too yaksha. In short, one word can be used to describe her mood at this moment: "Annoyed"! Miyaxun looked at the crowds of people around her with some disgust. She seemed to have forgotten that she didn't know the road, but it didn't matter... In fact, there was no road on the ground, and as many people walked, it turned into a road. As for the road... you will walk out if you walk more.

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Chapter completed!