Chen Xifei, who was standing not far away, waited until Huang Beibei walked back and asked, "Do you want to give her a newspaper? Do you know?"

"I'll give her a favor." Huang Beibei said, unwilling to accept that day, Xie Wanying saved their hematology department.

"What do you know about the problem? They don't know about it. Aren't you afraid that others will say you have no good intentions?" Chen Xifei scolded her because she was afraid that she would do something bad and be said to be heartless.

"Anyway, she will know sooner or later." Huang Beibei said, not thinking that this matter can be kept in trouble. Since this is the case, she might as well be a good person.

Speaking of this, Chen Xifei's expression was complicated: "When Xiaohui and we heard about this person, they suddenly felt that Senior Brother Cao was far away from us, and we didn't have to think about Senior Brother Cao."

"That's it." Huang Beibei nodded with the same feeling, "He is a violinist who is eye-catching all over the world."

Chen Xifei shook out another identical newspaper, with a page on it publishing a special topic of an overseas music band. The most eye-catching picture in the center shows a photo of a girl with long hair. The girl was wearing a black temperament dress. She was standing in the center of the brightly lit stage and playing the violin in one hand. She was full of nobleness, as if she was not as good as a human fairy.

On the left side of the photo is a special report for an interview that reads: The youngest female winner of the Paganini violin in the world, the pride of the Chinese people, and the famous violinist Lin Jiayin in my country.

"Stop reading." Huang Beibei pushed Chen Xifei's hand away, not wanting to read this newspaper.

This newspaper's news feels too abuse to them.

A girl who is beautiful, has a perfect background, plays the violin, is active on the world stage, and is sought after by hundreds of millions of people. For them, it is really a person who is born in two worlds.

"You can't see it, so let it show Xie Wanying again?" Chen Xifei glanced at her. She had the nerve to say that she was repaying her kindness before.

"Didn't I say it? She will know sooner or later. It would be better to know it later." Huang Beibei said with a thick air in her nostrils.

Chen Xifei heard it. Huang Beibei’s selfish intention was that if she wanted to choose, she would rather Senior Brother Cao and Xie Wanying than want Senior Brother Cao and Lin Jiayin.

Who made Xie Wanying feel so angry after she had too much contact with her?

On this side, Liu Jingyun and He Xiangyu looked at the newspaper that Xie Wanying took and were so nervous.

"Yingying, move your luggage first." He Xiangyu squeezed his eyes at the senior sister.

Liu Jingyun came to her senses and hurriedly pulled away the newspaper from her junior sister's hand, rolled it up and put it in the pocket of her clothes.

Without thinking too much, Xie Wanying helped her senior sister move her luggage upstairs before talking.

The new house has been cleaned long ago and the appliances are neatly configured. The three of them just need to carry their luggage bags upstairs.

After going into the kitchen to burn a pot of boiling water, He Xiangyu found the tea and prepared the three of them to make tea.

According to the instructions of the second senior sister, the wedding dress design drawings designed by designer Xie Wanying were taken out for the senior sister to read.

The two junior sisters were so concerned about her marriage that Liu Jingyun felt guilty: "It may be for you to wait for a long time. Your Brother Hu and I are too busy with work and are not in a hurry to organize the marriage."

The reason why the marriage is difficult is that the elder sister and brother Hu are both migrants from Beijing, and their family is not in the capital. If the wedding is not held in the capital, they will go back to their hometowns to do it.
Chapter completed!