YY8848高清私人影院

   "I heard that she is a young lady with a very good family background." Yang Xin stared at the phone and did not forget to share gossip with her roommates.

  Now Zheng Yue went to the library to study, and there were only three people in the dormitory at night.

  Leng Yan also heard a little about this person. "She looks very beautiful, and she is also known for being gentle and kind."

  Yang Xin nodded. She just came across a post about Feng Xinyao on the forum. It was a student posting that she met Feng Xinyao by chance, and the other party helped her so-and-so.

   "But she's not half as good-looking as Jojo." Yang Xin said honestly.

   I don't know what this group of people think, they can choose Feng Xinyao as the school belle.

   "The aesthetics are different." Murong Qiao was casual.

  She has never cared about this kind of false fame, she wished that everyone would look at others and take away their eyes from her.

   There is nothing better than a quiet picture.

   "But it's fine if they just say how good Feng Xinyao is, the key is to say bad things about you!" Yang Xin was so angry that his fingertips danced on the screen, wanting to make a hole. "They are just talking nonsense, they can write anything just to flatter people!"

  Beautiful people always get everyone's comments, but when someone compared Murong Qiao and Feng Xinyao together on the forum, Yang Xin felt that they were blind.

   "I also saw that post." Leng Yan's face turned cold, "What did you say that Qiao Qiao lost in character, otherwise he could still compete for the position of school girl."

   "It's ridiculous, I see this kind of post and report it one by one." Seeing Murong Qiao being said so, Leng Yan was also angry.

  Such words made people panic, not to mention that as Murong Qiao's roommate, Yang Xin and Leng Yan felt very angry when they saw such remarks.

  Murong Qiao has no interest in these debates, "It's just a title, and besides, they don't know me, so don't care what they say."

   "I'm just so angry!" Yang Xin is still "fighting" with people on the forum at the moment, and she wants to convince the group of people who say bad things about Murong Qiao.

  Although the roommates were very relieved to see Murong Qiao not being affected, it was precisely because they knew how good Murong Qiao was that Yang Xin and Leng Yan really wanted to change the views of those students.

  Murong Qiao turned around helplessly and faced Yang Xin's direction, wanting to pat someone on the shoulder, but happened to see Yang Xin's post on the screen through the angle.

   Above is a piece of information about Feng Xinyao.

   "Murong's family?" Murong Qiao softly read the big red characters on it.

  Is Feng Xinyao still related to the Murong family?

  When it came to Murong's family, Murong Qiao became a little interested, so she directly found the post and read it carefully.

   With the school belle and the label of Murong, many people clicked in directly.

  —Isn’t the school belle surnamed Feng? Can this also be rubbed?

  —After checking her family background, Feng Xinyao should be the daughter of the son of the cousin of the old chairman of Murong's family. It really has something to do with it.

  —rounded up, it really belongs to the Murong family.

  Murong Qiao didn't miss the comment, so he naturally saw the explanation about Feng Xinyao's identity.

  The old chairman was referring to Murong Qiao’s grandfather. Murong Qiao felt dizzy after converting this complicated relationship.

  —I went to middle school with Feng Xinyao before, and I heard that the old chairman Murong liked her very much when she was there. Every time our school had a long holiday, Feng Xinyao would go back to see him.

  —Yes, yes, yes, and the Murong family adopted a few children before, it seems that they wanted to adopt Feng Xinyao as a granddaughter at that time, but the old chairman Murong left before he could do it.

  —Then, isn't Feng Xinyao the only precious princess of the Murong family? Seeing how gentle and beautiful she is, she must have been spoiled since childhood!

  —They are all granddaughters, and they must be raised by the Murong family as their own sisters. It is not unusual for several brothers to hold her like a baby.

  Good guy, she couldn't help but believe what she said.

  Looking at the comments on the Internet, Murong Qiao also had some doubts about this Feng Xinyao.

  She clicked on the address book, and subconsciously wanted to call Fifth Brother to ask, but she had to give up considering that the other party should be filming at this time.

  The eldest brother is probably still busy with work in the company, and the second brother goes to bed on time at ten o'clock, so the rest...

  【Brother, do you know Feng Xinyao? 】Murong Qiao sent a message to third brother Murong Chuan.

【know. 】Murong Chuan replied immediately.

  When Murong Qiao saw those two words, ripples appeared in his heart, and the light in his eyes also dimmed, with a little loss that he didn't even notice.

  【So it seems that everything said on the Internet is true? [Maomao shed tears]] She didn't expect her brother to actually know Feng Xinyao.

   It turns out that my brother is not alone.

  Murong Qiao pursed his lips, sat on the bed hugging his legs and shrunk himself into a ball, looking at the screen of the phone anxiously, feeling a little sad.

  The previous care and care did not belong to her alone, I am afraid Feng Xinyao has enjoyed it long ago.

   On the one hand, Murong Qiao let himself think wildly, and on the other hand, Murong Chuan, who was originally researching the subject, stared at the expression sent by his sister with a confused expression.

【what? ] He asked if he didn't understand.

  Feng Xinyao? Murong Chuan suddenly remembered that her parents had indeed mentioned this some time ago, saying that Feng Xinyao also came to Huida to study.

  He then clicked on the school forum to see if something happened on campus.

   Looking at it, I saw the discussions about Feng Xinyao.

【Fake. ] Murong Chuan quickly replied, now he understands why his sister asked himself this way.

  He typed and sent it, but his eyes couldn't help falling on the emoji of the cat crying. Looking at the naive little cat with pearls in its big eyes, it immediately softened people's heart.

   Murong Chuan also hesitated when he withdrew his hand, and Murong Qiao's face appeared in front of his eyes, gradually overlapping with Mao Mao's tears.

   Poor.

  【Grandpa never thought of taking her as a granddaughter, and we don't want a younger sister either. This person is a wicked person, so stay away from her. 】He couldn't hold back and said another sentence, trying to appear that his answer was not so cold.

  Murong Qiao kept staring at the screen, so he saw the news of the third brother immediately.

Fake?

  She realized this, and the corners of her mouth subconsciously rose.

  Then Murong Qiao saw what the third brother said, and thought about some stories in his heart. It seems that Feng Xinyao is not as good as the students said.

  Murong Qiao naturally believed that the third brother could say that, but about Feng Xinyao's story, I am afraid that asking the third brother will not give you anything.

  【Okay, I see. Good night, brother! [猫猫爱心]] Murong Qiao made up his mind to ask Fifth Brother about his idea tomorrow, and said goodnight to Murong Chuan contentedly.

  It was getting late, Murong Chuan looked at the message sent by his younger sister, and when he learned that the other party was going to sleep, he planned to continue working on his own project.

  Just holding the pen in hand, but it hasn't come down yet.

  My mind was full of kitten's heartfelt expressions towards him. Murong Chuan was silent for a long time, then picked up his mobile phone and replied to Murong Qiao in a mysterious manner.

【Good night. [Heart]】

   Murong Qiao, who was already lying down, felt the vibration of the phone, picked it up quickly, took a look, and couldn't help laughing.

   Seeing the concise words of the third brother followed by a red heart, it is obviously the default expression.

   Plain, but cute.