Who says that real and fake daughters must fight each other?

For the next two days and one night, He Youyou tried to stay as far away from Meng Miqi as possible.

You must stay away from him.

It wasn't until she boarded the plane back home that He Youyou let down her guard.

Chen Sichun looked at He Youyou who was sitting in front of him with sympathy.

I thought to myself: You unlucky child, I wish you peace.

Go back and prepare to receive Fang Jie's 'love education'.

He Youyou, the recipient of the "Education of Love", was completely unaware and was still excitedly sharing the photos she took with Yunhe.

"Isn't it beautiful? I took this sneak shot!"

Pointing at the small screen of the mobile phone, He Youyou's eyes were bright, like a clear spring.

"It's beautiful. When did you take this sneak shot?"

Looking at this place, it seems like we were on the first day of our boat trip to Wat Arun.

The sunlight shines on Yunhe's face, making it seem as if even the strands of hair are glowing.

The bright girl lowered her head slightly and looked at the water.

Two words suddenly emerged in Yunhe's mind: tranquil and elegant.

A few hours passed quickly and the plane landed in Beijing.

Sister Fang had already been waiting at the VIP exit with a group of bodyguards.

Just wait for He Youyou to come out and give her "love education" as soon as possible.

Wait until Yunhe and his four companions walk out of the passage.

The fans who had been waiting nearby swarmed over.

I can't wait to raise the letter or gift in my hand and put it in his or her arms.

The house sister was shocked.

I haven't been to the airport to pick you up for a while, and I didn't know there were so many fans waiting to pick you up.

Now it’s impossible to educate He Youyou on the spot, I can only go back and talk about it later.

He quickly called the bodyguards over to protect the four of them, fearing that there were some dangerous people hiding inside.

"Youyou~you and Meng Miqi..."

The little fan closest to He Youyou pinched his fingers and asked hesitantly.

"It's okay, I just took a photo to help, but netizens are so good at interpreting it."

She is afraid.

He Youyou had a smile on her face, but she was thinking MMP in her heart.

Don't let her know who is behind the hype about her and Meng Miqi's relationship.

Otherwise she would go up and slap him twice.

The unruly people destroyed her moral integrity.

After receiving He Youyou's affirmative rejection, the fans couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was saying, how could a 17-year-old girl like a middle-aged man who had one foot in his thirties and was in the reserve force?

Then the atmosphere became even more heated.

It took a lot of effort to walk from the airport to the gate and get on the car.

They straightened their clothes and said goodbye to their fans.

"Goodbye~"

"goodbye!"

Hope to see you next time soon.

After closing the car window, He Youyou turned around and saw Fang Jie's face, and was frightened.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

He Youyou looked away guiltily, choosing not to meet Fang Jie's gaze.

I don’t know why, but I always feel that Sister Fang’s eyes are so scary.

Sister Fang snorted and began her "love education" with a crackling sound.

He Youyou was so ashamed that she immediately raised three fingers and promised that she would be struck by lightning if she fell in love.

Ah this...

Sister Fang silently put down her fingers.

"Don't talk about it for the next two years. After the group contract is over... well, don't talk about it lightly."

Fang Jie added.

I thought to myself: This damn girl swears really fast.

What if we meet someone we like in the future and we get together?

Will she remember the oath she made in this car that she would be struck by lightning if she fell in love?

He Youyou was confused and put his hand down.

What she meant was that if you fall in love in the next two years, you will be struck by lightning.

Because they had to go to school the next day, Fang Jie sent them back to school one by one.

Yun He returned to the dormitory carrying her small suitcase. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Lin Beibei standing beside her seat with her hands on her hips.

His face turned red with anger.

Sun Zhenling next door was lying on the table, crying.

Peng Xiang was at a loss and looked much more haggard.

Yunhe put down her luggage and asked with concern.

"Ah, what's going on?"

Seeing Yunhe coming back, Lin Beibei immediately felt aggrieved and her eyes turned red.

What's the matter?

Yun He looked at Peng Xiang blankly.

The other party shrugged, indicating that he didn't know either.

She had just returned from the cafeteria and saw them like this.

She was confused too.

After glancing at Sun Zhenling, Yun He put down his things and went over to ask Lin Beibei.

He whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Beibei snorted.

"She secretly used my things!"

Sun Zhenling trembled all over and raised her head with tears in her eyes.

The voice was weak: "I just have nothing left, so I need to borrow it..."

borrow?

Lin Beibei stomped her feet, extremely angry.

The voice was quite incredulous: "You said borrow? You borrowed it after asking me."

A big bottle!

She had used up only half of the whole bottle!

Sun Zhenling felt aggrieved, pinching the corner of her clothes, her eyes full of pity.

Hesitantly, he said, "But I just forgot to tell you."

Yun He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, tell me what's going on first."

Lin Beibei nodded, sat down in her seat, and tried her best to remain calm.

Tonight, Lin Beibei and Peng Xiang went downstairs to have dinner together, but Sun Zhenling said she wasn't hungry and decided not to go for the time being.

When they were halfway through their meal, Lin Beibei found an ant in the dish and felt extremely disgusted.

I didn’t want to eat the rest of the meal, so I quickly threw it away and went back to the dormitory.

Lin Beibei had just returned to the dormitory and Sun Zhenling was still taking a shower inside.

As soon as she sat down, Lin Beibei frowned slightly.

How did her locker open?

I didn't think much about it and thought I forgot to turn it off.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, probably because Sun Zhenling had finished her shower.

"Ah, Beibei."

Sun Zhenling's words sounded a little flustered.

She bit her lip and silently put the shampoo in her hand behind her.

The shampoo flashed by, and the packaging looked familiar.

Lin Beibei frowned, "What are you hiding behind you?"

Sun Zhenling shuddered and stammered, "Nothing, nothing."

nothing?

There's nothing to be so guilty about, and you're hiding behind your back.

Lin Beibei stood up, walked up to her, and snatched the thing from her hand without saying a word.

"Isn't this the shampoo my mom customized for me? How did it end up in your hands?"

Lin Beibei widened her eyes, unable to believe it.

She held the shampoo in one hand and put the other on her waist, looking a little aggressive.

Sun Zhenling stammered twice, nervously pinching the corners of her clothes with her hands.

"I'm out of shampoo..."

Lin Beibei snorted and pointed at the shampoo in her bucket.

"Gone? I remember you bought this when school started."

Lin Beibei picked up the shampoo in her bucket and weighed it.

Ok?

empty?

Glancing at Lin Beibei's puzzled expression, Sun Zhenling curled up the corners of her mouth into a barely perceptible smile.

Then he frowned again.

He said aggrievedly, "I'm really gone."

Lin Beibei stamped her feet in anger, "Then can you just take what I have without asking me?"

When I opened it, I found that most of the bottle was gone.

Lin Beibei was so angry that she couldn't stand using the same shampoo as others.