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Qi Jincheng said, "Su Yin, I loathe people who stir up trouble and gossip the most, you really disgust me."
Su Yin laughed. Su Beibei was just that kind of person, yet he doted on her to the sky.
Such a blind man, Su Yin didn't want him. Wasn't pursuing a career more fragrant?
From then on, she was the unparalleled divine doctor, the top designer, the senior lawyer, the gaming tycoon, the hacker...
It was her! It was her! All of it was her!
All the men in the world revolved around her.
Qi Jincheng couldn't sit still anymore! From then on, he started to pursue her in a variety of ways.
He was at the bars, the banquets, the companies; wherever he was, there were roses everywhere.
When hordes of reporters asked Su Yin why she wouldn't marry Qi Jincheng, who was so good, she took off her sunglasses, smiled gently, and said, "Because he said, only a person whose brain has been kicked by a donkey could fall in love with me."
The reporters were dumbfounded, and everyone turned to look at the donkey behind Su Yin.
"Where did this donkey come from! How did it kick Mr. Qi's brain!"

Mr.Ex Found My Hidden Identities

Xiao Yanyan quickly extended her hand motioning her not to continue speaking, and at the same time, Xiao Yanyan spoke seriously, "This person must have some serious illness; otherwise, if they really had power and status, why wouldn't they seek help in the real world instead of flaunting their supernatural powers on the internet?"


What Xiao Yanyan said was undeniably logical.


At first, she thought it was just a game and it didn't matter much. But now, all of this... she regretted it!


Feng Yuan gathered her thoughts and spoke earnestly, "I know, I won't let this person continue to affect me."


Seeing Feng Yuan's resolute face, Xiao Yanyan finally felt satisfied, "That's good, then."


At this time, Su Yin approached Qi Jincheng.


Qi Jincheng was still seated in the wicker chair, and when he saw her coming, he didn't seem to have any intention of standing up, which made Su Yin frown, "You're not an eight-year-old child, do I need to take you to bed?"


Chapter 522 She Wants to Redeem Her Previous Humiliation!