The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 1358: Whose Portrait Is It (1) Chapter 1358: Whose Portrait Is It (1) Yang Dianfeng frowned.

It wasn’t that he hadn’t seen women who had delivered themselves to his door all these years.

He had seen many things like throwing a handkerchief and delivering food.

However, she was chased to the entrance.

This was the first time.

“Miss Ruan, may I ask what I have done to make you misunderstand?” Yang Dianfeng wasn’t one to be gentle with women, nor was he one to be indecisive.

“When I saw Young Lady being troubled that day, this Yang was only helping out.

If helping me can cause trouble for myself, then I really don’t know what to do.”

“This Yang has already told Miss Ruan that this Yang has no interest in you.” Yang Dianfeng didn’t show any mercy.

Miss Ruan’s tears streamed down her face as she listened.

She barely managed to stand up straight as she held onto the door.

However, she did not want to marry someone else.

The Yang family had a high status and was the heir.

Once they entered the family, they could be the master of the family.

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Her stepmother would never help her, so she could only come to the Yang family shamelessly.

Her two older brothers had been brought up by her stepmother, so she could only rely on herself.

“But, Young Master Yang’s room clearly has…There’s a portrait of me.

” Miss Ruan bit her lower lip.

This was what she had bribed the Yang Family servant girl to know.

At that time, the servant maids were very fawning over her.

Yang Dianfeng frowned, remembering that he had hidden a portrait in his room.

However, that was not Miss Ruan.

Yang Dianfeng’s face darkened.

“Miss Ruan, that’s not you.

Please leave.

In order to avoid suspicion, Miss Ruan rarely stepped into the Yang family.

This Yang only saved you once, I hope Miss Ruan won’t bite the hand that feeds you!”

Yang Dianfeng’s words made her face pale.

“But the person in the portrait is clearly me.

How can you speak like this?

I…” Before he finished speaking, a pleasant voice was heard.

“You …

What are you doing?”

Yang Dianfeng’s body stiffened.

He turned around and saw Qiuqiu looking at him innocently.

And Miss Ruan behind her.

When the two stood together, Yang Dianfeng realized that they were not exactly alike.

Qiuqiu could see through it at a glance.

It was simple and pure.

She was like a fairy who had accidentally entered the human world, smiling at everyone she met.

As for Miss Ruan, it was probably because she had lived in the manor since she was young.

His thoughts were deep, and he was originally five points similar to Qiuqiu.

However, with his eyes full of calculations and weighing, he had widened the gap between them.

The moment Miss Ruan saw her, she was stunned.

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“What are you doing out here?

Aren’t you accompanying my mother to the garden?

Why didn’t you put on more clothes?

It’s going to snow soon.” Yang Dianfeng took off his cloak and draped it over Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu looked at Miss Ruan curiously.

There was no sizing her up, only curiosity.

She even smiled at Miss Ruan, looking very friendly.

Miss Ruan almost couldn’t lift the food box in her hand.

It turned out…So that was the case.

She always felt that Young Master Yang was looking at her as if he was looking at someone else through her.

He did not expect it to be true.

Then the portrait in his room…

It was probably her, right?

Miss Ruan ran away with a pale face and tears in her eyes.

However, he was muttering in his heart.

The servant maid had clearly said that Young Master Yang had not come into contact with any woman, so who was she?

Which family’s girl was it?

Miss Ruan cried all the way back to the Ruan residence.

Her eyes were swollen from crying all night.

The next day, he immediately sent someone to investigate.

Only then did he realize that there was something fishy about this matter.

The girl called Qiuqiu, no one knew where she came from, and no one knew when she went to the Yang family.

Although Mrs.

Zheng was her distant niece to outsiders, the Zheng family still had collateral relatives in the capital.

They didn’t encounter any of them.

Then Qiuqiu, who was it?

Miss Ruan bit her teeth and her eyes moved slightly.