Reborn, I am doing involution on Jinshan

Bai Yilong said considerately, "Don't starve yourself. Eat when you're hungry. My secretary said there's a problem with a contract. I'll go back to the company to deal with it, so I might be home later than you."

Yin Xiaoyao looked at the almost finished shabu-shabu pot and decided to surrender to the food. "Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

End the conversation.

Wan Bizhu curled her lips and said, "I'm full. Let me boil some meat for you."

She ate so much alone that she felt a little embarrassed to eat any more.

"I don't think I'm full yet. Would you like to add another serving of beef? I'll treat you. To be honest, the hot pot base here is really suitable for my taste." Yin Xiaoyao said considerately.

Looking at the surrounding buildings, she remembered that it was the restaurant she chose after paying tuition last time, except that they chose stir-fried dishes last time.

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Wan Bizhu agreed happily, thinking that since someone was treating her, it would be a waste not to eat.

Yin Xiaoyao waved to the waiter and ordered an additional serving of beef slices.

While waiting for the beef to be cooked, the two chatted. Yin Xiaoyao asked Wan Bizhu about her recent work situation, and Wan Bizhu complained about her boss's harshness and heavy workload.

It turned out that she was an intern at a bank, studying jewelry design to pave the way for her future. By developing in a slash field, she would always have a job that could support her.

After the beef was cooked, Wan Bizhu devoured it with gusto. Yin Xiaoyao looked at her satisfied expression and started laughing too.

"As a bank worker, when you're free, you're really free, but when you're busy, it takes 12 hours. If I can't find a rich boyfriend, I'll be a slave all my life." There was a hint of gloom in the eyes of the sunny girl Wan Bizhu.

"Xiaoyao, what does your boyfriend do for a living?"

"A slave in a jewelry store." She said that neither a police academy student nor a small boss in a jewelry store was suitable, so she automatically assigned Bai Yilong to the job of his superior, Qin Haowen.

Keeping a low profile and being mediocre in front of peers is also a self-protection mechanism.

Showing your fangs is only suitable for facing the enemy.

The two of them chatted with smiles on their faces. Not wanting to occupy someone else's table for too long, Yin Xiaoyao went to pay the bill and added the other person on QQ.

After finishing their hot pot, Yin Xiaoyao and Wan Bizhu left the restaurant together. They agreed to have hot pot together again if they had the chance, and then parted ways.

However, Yin Xiaoyao returned to school, where the same recruiter was still on duty. She signed up for another Chinese painting course. If it weren't for the overlapping calligraphy class, she would have wanted to sign up for it.

"Beauty, do you really want to be so competitive and take so many subjects? Will your salary be enough?" The young recruiter couldn't help but remind her in a friendly way.

"The company went bankrupt, and I received half a year's salary as compensation, which should be enough to support me until I find a new job."

The male recruiter looked at her injured hand and said, "But your hand is still injured. It's not too late to learn after your hand heals."

"Little sister, if you are thick-skinned enough, you can go to a certain website to hang your own paintings and make a lot of money." The recruiter whispered about a website.

Yin Xiaoyao wrote down the name of the website, thanked them and left the registration office.

While getting on the bus, she opened her phone, searched for the website, and found that it was a platform dedicated to selling artworks.

Yin Xiaoyao thought about it and decided to go home to recuperate first, and at the same time prepare some of her own paintings to upload to the website.

There is still a long way to go, and she still has time to pave the way for herself.

In her previous life, her literary prowess required a teacher. She couldn't afford to skimp on tuition fees, even for English, which she discovered was the language of her grandmother's family. According to modern parlance, she must be of Chinese and Russian descent.

The person who set up the time travel, it seems that the configuration given to her is not too shabby?

When they returned to Baoli Mansion at 7 o'clock, Aunt Hua heard that the young lady would not be coming home for dinner, so she asked the security guard Uncle Yan to help warm up the fish soup, and then she went off work.

My younger brother was already at home. "It keeps snowing, so the evening classes are cancelled." My younger brother Deng Chenjun moved the dishes and soup to the dining room again.

"Sister, it's boring to eat alone. Let me eat with you." He was telling the truth and was not full.

Yin Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Okay, let's eat together."

The two sat at the dining table. Deng Chenjun ate the food with big mouthfuls and kept talking about interesting things at school.

Yin Xiaoyao listened while picking up some food for her brother: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Deng Chenjun swallowed the food in his mouth: "Sister, this is your first day of class today. Are you tired? Can you understand?"

Yin Xiaoyao shook her head: "I'm not tired. All my worries disappear when I see you."

After dinner, Deng Chenjun took the initiative to help clean up the dishes. "Sister, your hands are still hurting, right? Go watch TV and let me wash the dishes. I have rubber gloves to help, haha."

Yin Xiaoyao sat on the sofa in the living room with the TV on, looking at her sensible brother, her heart filled with relief.

After finishing his work, Deng Chenjun came over and sat next to her. "Sister, how about we go out and have fun as a family this weekend? Let's go to the movies. It's been a while since we've been to the movies. Dad's been home for a few days, let's go and spend some time with him."

Yin Xiaoyao patted his head and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say. If we don't have classes, we'll go. If we can't go on Saturday, we can go on Sunday."

She didn't dare to say anything definite, for fear that the disappointment would outweigh the hope.

The phone rang. It was Su Jingxuan. Yin Xiaoyao was in a panic. Lying was not her habit. She looked at her brother for help, "Help! Please help me listen to his call."

Deng Chenjun picked up the phone and pressed the hands-free button. "Xiaoyao, are you free tonight? I want to see you." Su Jingxuan's voice came.

"My sister is not here, she went out." Deng Chenjun said.

"Going out? Where did you go so late? Don't you even have your cell phone with you?" Su Jingxuan asked.

"Well... I don't know either. She didn't say." Deng Chenjun lied.

"Okay, then I'll call her later." Su Jingxuan hung up the phone.

Yin Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, brother."

"Don't bother me again next time. I don't want to be your shield." Deng Chenjun said with a smile.

"I know, my good brother." Yin Xiaoyao pinched Deng Chenjun's face.

"Sister, have you figured out how to deal with those annoying men?"

"I hope it can be solved too." She touched her belly helplessly and felt that it was a little bigger and seemed to move a little. Was it fetal movement?

She opened her QQ message and saw more than a dozen messages from Su Jingxuan, all asking her where she was. Frowning, she decided to ignore them for now.

Host Xuankong was actually online and sent a voice message, "Donor Xiaoyao, are you okay? Are you still experiencing any fainting symptoms?"

"I'm much better now. Thank you, Master Xuankong, for your concern." Yin Xiaoyao replied.

"That's good. You should have a good rest during this period and leave the other things to me." Host Xuankong's tone was very gentle.

Yin Xiaoyao felt warm in her heart, "Thank you for hosting, but I still want to handle it myself."

"Donor Xiaoyao, you don't have to be so polite to me. If you need any help, just let me know. By the way, what's the matter with your marriage with the Duan family?" asked Host Xuankong.

Yin Xiaoyao sighed, "I don't know either. He's always pestering me. I don't know why he's attracted to a little girl like me."

"Let me talk to him. I have some connections with the Duan family," said Host Xuankong.

"Does the host also know Duan Qingyang? He is a cruel and ruthless person, and he holds a grudge very well. There is really no need to trouble you with this matter." Yin Xiaoyao quickly refused. She didn't want to owe too many favors to others.

Time never speaks, but it tells me the answer.

"Donor Yin Xiaoyao, please don't make excuses. I won't interfere this time. Feel free to come to me next time if you need anything. I have something else to do. 8." After saying this, host Xuanxuan hung up the voice.