Baby, you've been schemed against.

  Oriental Villa

  The servants of Dongfang Manor were astonished by their young master's behavior today.

  Their family's normally cold and arrogant young master, today had a subtle joy in his eyebrows and eyes, not to mention that he, who usually didn't get close to women, actually had an extremely beautiful girl in his arms.

  All the servants pretended to be nonchalant, but their eyes were all sizing up this girl who seemed so precious to their young master at the same time.

  Dongfang Ao walked with Han Beier towards the living room, and when they reached the door, they heard a thick male voice and Wu Zong's female voice conversing inside.

  "It should be my cousin Dongfang Wei and my sister Jiang Yurou at home." Dongfang Ao explained in a low voice beside Han Beier.

  He was so sure because his parents were traveling abroad at this moment and not in the country.

  And this main hall, except for his parents, only Dongfang Wei and Jiang Yurou can use it. Normally, when the Dongfang family entertains guests, they will be in the side hall.

  "Do you have a sister? Why is your sister's surname Jiang?" Han Beier asked curiously as she walked with Dongfang Ao into the room.

  "Yu Rong is my mom's goddaughter, which makes her my god-sister!" Dong Fang Ao explained in a low voice.

  Before Han Bei'er could say anything else, a snow-white and bright figure had rushed to the front of Dong Fang Ao. "Ao brother! You're back! I've been waiting for you for a long time! Wei brother said you went to Aries, aren't you not going there for a long time? What happened there?

  Jiang Yurou intimately grasped Dongfang Ao's arm, asking a string of questions, her face filled with uncontrollable admiration and joy.

  Han Bells face was filled with a bright smile, which vanished in an instant without a trace.

  A faint layer of indifference had settled on her stunningly beautiful face.

  She gazed at Jiang Yurong who was whispering softly beside Dongfang Ao.

  Porcelain doll-like face, big watery eyes, slender to the point of seeming fragile, typical classical beauty.

  Watching Dongfang Ao being held by Jiang Yu's hand, a sour feeling surged up in Han Bei'er's heart.

  It turns out that sudden happiness is not as perfect as in fairy tales!

  She curled her lip in disdain.

  Why are they enjoying themselves over there while I'm standing here feeling miserable?

  She rolled her eyes and her fiery gaze landed on Dongfang Wei's face standing beside her.

  So handsome!

  Although it's not as good as Dongfang Ao, it's also acceptable.

  Han Bei'er walked towards Dongfang Wei with a seemingly smiling yet not quite smiling expression, her cheeks as beautiful and crimson as the sunset at the horizon, her lazy eyes dazed as if intoxicated.

  She deliberately made herself beautiful, and at this moment, she was as charming and seductive as a thousand-year-old fairy, and the whole room was filled with her stunning brilliance.

  Dongfang Ao noticed her abnormality, his pupils suddenly shrinking, and he growled lowly at her, "Bei Er!"

  Solemn Declaration

  The stream saw that the webpage had been revised and the gift-giving position was eye-catching.

  So the brook hastened to make a solemn declaration - I like the brook, want to give gifts to the brook, encourage the brook's relatives, if you want to throw something, just throw red envelopes or gifts other than flowers. The brook [does not accept flowers] [does not accept flowers] [does not accept flowers] [does not accept flowers] [does not accept flowers] [does not accept flowers] [does not accept flowers]... floated away...