Chapter 85

Wouldn't it be because I touched her there and hit her bodyguard to thank me? Qin Zhao thought maliciously: Children from this kind of aristocratic family all have a problem, they will pull up their faces if they give her a good face, and act like I am your second uncle all day long. If someone touches her butt and then breaks her followers' legs, she will understand that the sunshine of this world is not shining brightly for her alone.

Qin Zhao didn't have the slightest liking for Song Yingxia, who used old fists when they met for the first time. In his opinion, Song Yingxia is not only domineering, but also definitely the kind of dude who doesn't distinguish between wheat and leeks, who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with his fingers, and only knows burgers and KFC. Although she is a woman, even though girls from rich and powerful families are like this nowadays, even though she has an inexplicable sense of intimacy from the first sight of her...

Closeness? What's the matter, Qin has always been close to beautiful girls.

"Hehe, Mr. Qin is indeed good at joking." Yue Jinyang saw Song Yingxia standing there, blushing when Qin Zhao pushed him away with a single sentence, and hurriedly stood up to help her out: "I'll do the trick for a while, and I'll ask Mr. Qin to give me some face, oh, By the way..." As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Ye Qingling who was sitting behind the desk, and his eyes immediately changed from the sincerity facing Qin Zhao to water-like tenderness: "Please also go with Mr. Ye for some face."

It's a face... I have always been very face-saving when others pay for this kind of treat. It's just that when you look at my wife, why do you have the same kindness on your face when you see your own mother?

Amid Ye Qingling's repeated polite refusals, Qin Zhao lazily walked into the room, and when he passed by Song Yingxia, he involuntarily glanced at her buttocks.

Qin's good habit of looking at the butt first and then at the * after seeing a girl made Song Yingxia's heart skip a beat, her face turned red, and she hurriedly took the opportunity to take a step back with a smile, but happened to see Yue Jinyang Look at Ye Qingling's eyes. There was a shock in my heart, followed by an inexplicable bitterness, and a cold snort that was almost inaudible.

"I'm not just looking for someone from Qin to treat me to dinner, right? If there's anything you want, you two can discuss it directly." Qin Zhao frowned slightly at Song Yingxia's cold snort. The little girl with the temper of the miss is so angry that she lowered our status for no reason. Thinking of this in his heart, he walked to the sofa and sat down on his own, raised his legs and stretched out his hand to take out a cigarette, looked at Yue Jinyang with a questioning look, and after seeing the other party waved his hands repeatedly, he smiled slightly: "What do you want to say here?" Let’s be honest, there are no outsiders anyway.” He meant that the two of them, Yue Jinyang, were looking for him for nothing more than business matters. Maybe it's not necessarily the case that these two rich and powerful children want to sell Feng Qiuhuang, anyway, as long as the price is frighteningly high, he doesn't mind selling it. In the economy and society, money is the main thing...

Anyway, there are no outsiders.

Does he know that I am his cousin? After hearing what he finally said, Song Yingxia was overjoyed.

Ever since she begged her father to let Yue Jinyang bring her to Qingdao, Second Miss Song had always been confident that she would easily complete the task her father ordered. Without him, she thought that when she came to Qing Island to find relatives this time, as long as she found the little aunt who was valued by the three elders, this matter would have a final result. Because there is a scary background behind him, looking at Huaxia, who wouldn't want to be related to the current general secretary?

Before coming, the three elders of Old Song's family repeatedly asked that this matter should be investigated quietly, and the world must not make it known, in case someone with a heart would think bad things about the general secretary's sister. It is best to find a time during the day when her husband and son are not at home, and meet with Song Lan alone to clarify and see how she responds before taking the opportunity to act.

The two arrived at the Qin family villa at noon the day after they saw Qin Zhao. But to Song Yingxia's surprise, when the topic was finally turned to the real intention after struggling to talk, the two of them were confused by Song Lan's bewildered astonishment.

I will be your little aunt? Facing Song Yingxia's sincere plea, Song Lan was noncommittal except for being at a loss. Later, Song Yingxia couldn't laugh or cry, Song Lan simply swore that she grew up in Qingdao City since she was a child, and she had nothing to do with being in Jinghua. In order to prove that she is not the Song Lanxia that Song Yingxia was talking about, Song Lan also found the pre-wedding photos that had started to fade, and pointed to the two middle-aged people on it and said that they were her parents. In order to prove that she was not lying, she specially took the two old people there when Song Yingxia went to Qin's house for the second time.

Yue Jinyang and Song Yingxia were also a little confused when they saw their parents and daughter calling each other so close.

Indeed, it was so natural for Song Lan to call those two old people their parents, and when the two old people looked at Song Lan, their eyes were full of kindness. Even the shrewd Yue Jinyang can see that the family is indeed a father-daughter relationship, and family affection cannot be pretended. Even if it is pretending, it can't pretend to be so seamless.

After meeting Song Lan for the second time, the two had no choice but to return to Beijing with suspicion and resentment. However, as soon as he talked about the matter here after going back, he was immediately scolded by Song Lanyue. Especially Song Yingxia, it was heartless to be pointed at by Song Lanyue, saying to her: You still have the face to show your identity! If your little aunt had coveted the fame of the old Song family, she wouldn't have taken the blame for her three brothers thirty years ago, and she wouldn't have been indifferent when your uncle was the secretary of the Qilu Provincial Party Committee. Although Song Lanyue didn't scold Yue Jinyang, Yue Jinyang was so ashamed that he almost stuffed his head under the seat when Song Yingxia cried in a low voice.

If I don't bring my little aunt back, I won't go back to this house!

This was the last sentence Song Yingxia yelled at Song Lanyue in Jinghua. But it's easy to say but hard to do. When the two stepped into the Qin family's villa for the third time two days ago, Song Lan's face was no longer so pretty. If it weren't for Song Yingxia holding Song Lan in her hand, she would definitely be her little aunt's investigation information, she would have jumped three feet high without looking back, and she couldn't help but catch Yue Jinyang, who couldn't help but smile and say good things.

After bumping into obstacles one after another, they finally felt that they should start with Qin Zhao. After all, we are all of the same age, so we can have common hobbies to communicate with. That's why I came to Tianhe Group to look for Qin Zhao today.

After hearing his cousin say that there are no outsiders here anyway, he thought that Song Lan told Qin Zhao about it, but this cousin did not object to admitting relatives. Thinking of this in her heart, Song Yingxia immediately opened her eyes and smiled, and said in multiple voices: "Yes, yes, they are all from us anyway..." I was just about to ask if we should find a secluded place to talk carefully, after all here It's the president's office, and when he needs to deal with official business, he almost chokes to death with someone Qin's rude words.

"Since when are we on the same side? We are punished by breaking our legs for touching our ass?" Qin Zhao suddenly felt a chill on the right forehead after interrupting Song Yingxia's close sentence, as if there was something wrong with him. The two knives cut and cut there, and quickly found an excuse for his slip of the tongue: "Hey, of course it was just a misunderstanding that night. We are all young people, and it doesn't hurt..." Speaking of this, I also felt The more and more he described it, he had no choice but to cover up this fatal mistake by picking up the glass of Biluochun that Song Yingxia drank just now.

Alright, Qin Zhao, dare to admit it in front of me! No wonder people came to the door today, it turned out that it was Xingshi who asked him to blame him. Ye Qingling stared at Qin Zhao with her feet that could melt metal and stone, thinking how thick-skinned this bastard is to have the courage to molest a girl in front of his fiancée.

After this nonsense was uttered from someone Qin's mouth again, Song Yingxia was too ashamed to die, and her eyes, which were not too big but absolutely beautiful, were full of water. But after thinking about it, it wasn't a big deal. Now that he was locked on by this formidable cousin, it was obviously embarrassing to find a crack in the ground, so he quickly explained for him: "Mr. Ye, I But there is no strange watch, Secretary Qin, and he didn't mean it. Besides, it's been touched for more than ten days, so forget it, it's not an outsider anyway."

The first half of her sentence just made Qin want to raise his head and give her a grateful smile, but the second half of her sentence almost made Qin almost get under the coffee table. What do you mean you are not an outsider? Is this girl a little mentally abnormal? If this is the case, then the guy next to her who is secretly looking at my wife will be miserable.

Based on handsome Qin's experience of playing in the flowers, he could tell that this little girl meant to go to the dusk and enjoy the sunset together with this guy, so he secretly received the help of this girl who didn't understand four, five, and six for the energetic Yue Jinyang. The child chases and beats and prays.

The current crisis of being targeted by Ye Qingling's hateful eyes has not been resolved, but Qin is worried that someone else has such a girlfriend. It really deserves to worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joys later.

Ye Qingling and Yue Jinyang were also dumbfounded by Song Yingxia's tough and unusual explanation.

In order to break the embarrassing situation, Yue Jinyang had no choice but to smooth things over with a smirk: "Hehe, my sister is always outspoken. I was in Fengqiuhuang with Secretary Qin that night. There was indeed a little misunderstanding. I also ask Mr. Ye and Secretary Qin not to talk. Sorry, forgive me, forgive me."

Song Yingxia, who realized that there was a language problem after the words came out, also blushed, and quickly explained through Yue Jinyang's words: "Yes, yes, I have been outspoken since I was a child. In fact, I just wanted to tell Secretary Qin that I will not regenerate. I'm angry, and I'm not an outsider anyway..." As she spoke, Song Yingxia saw that everyone looked at her with pity: This child looks smart and beautiful, but she is a psychopath.

"I'm not crazy, I'm just outspoken..." Song Yingxia explained weakly, moved her feet a few times, and then hid behind Yue Jinyang, just like when she met someone who bullied her when she was a child, she would naturally hide behind Yue Jinyang Let him protect the same.

Her movement, which resembled that of the little girl many years ago, made Yue Jinyang feel warm in his heart. He knew that this was a natural expression of emotion that had been formed for a long time. As soon as his thoughts moved, he already gently stretched out his hand, took Song Yingxia's slippery little hand, and then squeezed it a little harder.

Yue Jinyang's seemingly simple trick, which he hadn't done for a long time, made Song Yingxia's nose sore. She bit her mouth lightly, her eyes were suddenly clouded with mist, but she stubbornly raised her head, looking at the back of the man who had been taking care of her since she was a child, and finally there were two lines on his face full of joy. Tears slid down her white cheeks.