"Don't mention him, not when he kicked me out of Yu's house."

"Child, after all, blood is thicker than water," Lin Rou couldn't bear to see Yu Lili and Yu Wanhai arguing so stiffly.

At this moment, there was a sudden ringing of the mobile phone.

It was Yu Weiwei who called.

Yu Lili didn't want to pick it up at first, but after Lin Rou's eyes indicated, he still picked it up.

"Yu Lili, no matter what you say, it's still our father's daughter! You don't even come to my father's birthday party. What kind of Yu family are you?"

Yu Lili sneered, the mother and daughter, who took turns to fight, were really persistent: "I don't care to climb the high branch of the Yu family, Miss Yu, don't break me."

"Lili, your dad is going to have a birthday party." Lin Rou was disappointed, "You better go, after all, you still have the blood of the Yu family in your bones..."

Lin Rou's eyes were gentle and hopeful.

Such eyes made Yu Lili difficult to refuse.

After a long silence, Yu Lili finally said, "Okay, I'll go, send me the address."

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The lights in the banquet hall are bright and bright, and the sound and color in the hall are noisy and staggered.

Yu Lili looked around with the juice in his hand, and found that there was no one he knew.

The banquet venue has a total of two floors, and most of the guests are basically concentrated in the banquet hall on the first floor, while the second floor looks much quieter.

Just following the turn of the stairs to the second floor, I heard his sound, like something hitting the ground, and it suddenly smashed into pieces.

"You let me go!"

Yu Lili was about to evade when he suddenly heard a sharp and familiar female voice.

It was Yu Weiwei's voice.

Yu Lili raised her brows slightly. She was about to turn around and leave, but her footsteps suddenly stopped. She simply found a corner to stand. A potted plant standing tall in front of her just covered most of her body. .

"Weiwei." Another voice also had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but it sounded a little lost in the vicissitudes of life. It was different from the high-spirited spirit of the past.

Through the mottled gaps in the potted plants, Yu Lili could vaguely see Gu Xiuze, who was standing opposite Yu Weiwei, looking utterly embarrassed.

Aren't these two people getting along better than usual? Why are you looking so pale today?

"Weiwei, listen to me..." Gu Xiuze took Yu Weiwei's hand with a faint expression of forbearance on his face, "This thing is all the fault of that bitch in Yu Lili, I will..."

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"There's no more!" Yu Weiwei shook his hand away, her voice rising sharply, "Let's break up!"

She turned around and turned her back to Gu Xiuze, her figure looked indifferent and ruthless.

"Weiwei!" Gu Xiuze's brows twitched, and there were faint blue veins on his forehead. He reached out and tried to grab Yu Weiwei's hand, but he was directly avoided.

Suddenly he couldn't help sighing: "Don't make trouble, okay, Weiwei? Is there anything we can do..."

Before the words were finished, Yu Weiwei suddenly turned her head, her eyes were cold: "We have nothing to talk about, you were so embarrassed at school today, you made such a big ugliness, and you still want to pull me and talk to you. Are you being laughed at by others?"

When it comes to this matter, Yu Weiwei gets angry.

She is the arrogant girl of the sky, and she has always been envied and admired by others. As a result, because of Gu Xiuze's incident, how many people have endured strange eyes today?

And Yuli.

It's all because of her. If it wasn't for her, Gu Xiuze wouldn't be laughed at by others, and he wouldn't be implicated.

She said, and suddenly sneered: "I have nothing to say with you, Gu Xiuze, we broke up, please leave now."

She paused, raised her chin slightly, and a look of evil flashed in her eyes quickly: "If you have to blame anyone, it's Yu Lili, if it wasn't for her, we wouldn't be able to get here. step!"

Yu Lili stood aside, almost applauding Yu Weiwei.

It's really a good one to play!

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Gu Xiuze staggered and fell to the ground, leaning his back against the railing, looking decadent and absurd.

The hair on the front of his forehead, whether it was wet with sweat or water, lay on his face in embarrassment.