When the father-in-law asked the son-in-law: "How many women do you have outside?"

"...I have to think about it," said the son-in-law.

The conscience of heaven and earth, when Qin Zhao faced Ye Zihua's question, he did answer with absolute sincerity, without any intention of showing off. In front of Qin Tianhe and Ye Zihua, he always treats them with a respectful attitude of knowing what they know and what they don't know.

"Haha, okay...then think about it, um, don't worry, we have plenty of time." Unexpectedly, Qin Zhao would answer like this, Ye Zihua was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, waving his hand in the direction of the bar: " Waiter, bring me a good cup of Tieguanyin! I have to... hey, Xiaoxue, don’t pull me, I just want a cup of tea to soothe my throat.”

"Dad, don't be as knowledgeable as him. He is such a person. Sometimes he speaks in a irritating way." Ye Qingling looked at Qin Zhao who had said the wrong thing with worried eyes. Her heart softened and she frowned. Lips: "Actually, he, he is a good person sometimes, but his mouth is too bad."

"You don't need to explain to him... what? There is no Tieguanyin here? What about Biluochun? No? Oh, the bar doesn't sell tea." Ye Zihua nodded, put down his hands in a dull manner, and stared at Qin Zhao: "Think about it Are you done? How many women are there outside?"

Why are you talking like that? Now Jing Hongxue also knew that this middle-aged and elderly man was Ye Qingling's father. After hearing Qin Zhao say that he had to think about it, he knew something bad was going to happen. Although it is a good habit to tell the truth, you can tell who you are dealing with. Are you out of your mind? Thinking of this, he lightly kicked Qin Zhao's leg with his foot, supported his left cheek with his left hand, and quietly stretched out two fingers with his right hand under the table. What Jing Hongxue meant was that since you admit that there are women out there, then besides Ye Qingling, there is only one other woman you love the most. In this case, Father Ye may still forgive you.

No matter how stupid Qin Zhao is, he can understand Jing Hongxue's painstaking efforts, but now he really doesn't have the courage to face this Uncle Ye who has been flustered since he met him since he was a child. With that look in his eyes, he knew that Father Ye was really angry.

"Uh...that's three or four..." Under the deterrent force of Ye Zihua, who was no less than Qin Tianhe, Qin Zhao replied weakly, and then lowered his head. He really wanted to slap himself hard, how stupid I am! Why not follow Xiaoxue's words?

"Three, three, four!? Are you sure?" I thought that my good son-in-law had a woman outside just for a while, but as long as he changed his mind and turned around, Ye Zihua still hoped that he could walk with his daughter. But after hearing him say that there were three or four women outside, he still couldn't help but slapped the table, pointing at Qin Zhao and trembling all over: "You, you said you have three or four women outside!? "

"Maybe, maybe more, I really can't remember..." Qin Zhao shrank his neck and lowered his head even lower. If his father, Qin Tianhe, slapped the table and smashed the bench at him, he would choose to hurry up and get away, but when facing this father Ye who loved him more than his father when he was young, Qin Zhao was born with a sense of awe towards him .

"I..." Ye Zihua was completely speechless this time, and he didn't bother to ask how many it was. What kind of son-in-law did I find for my daughter, not to mention raising women outside, and there were several at a time. Judging by his appearance, I don't know how many women there are. Huahua Dashao, Huahua Dashao! Alas, for a moment, Ye Zihua only felt dull, and her straight waist just now collapsed, she turned around and grabbed Ye Qingling's hand, and said in a old voice: "Xiaoxue, go and pack your things, we'll go back to you right now." Family."

"Dad," Ye Qingling felt terribly hurt when she saw her father being so angry with Qin. Biting her lips tightly to suppress the tears in her eyes, she shook her head resolutely: "Dad, I can't go!"

"Why don't you leave? Although the daughter of my Ye family is not from a wealthy and noble family, she is not a character who just stays in other people's homes in order to live a good life. Listen to my father and go home with me." Ye Zihua patted Ye Qingling sighed, stood up with a sigh, he was completely disappointed in Qin Zhao.

"No, I can't leave, at least I can't leave now, because Uncle Qin and Aunt Qin are still traveling in other places and haven't returned home. What if I leave the company?" Ye Qingling refused her father in a low voice, although her voice was not high , but very resolutely. Song Pingxia is currently hospitalized in Jinghua Hospital, and Qin Tianhe has been guarding her side, not to mention that he will definitely not come back now, even if he does, how much energy will he have to worry about his wife and the company's business? And this bastard, apart from the occasional flashes of inspiration, the rest of his strengths are fighting and killing and flirting with women. The company must never be handed over to this guy. This is Uncle Qin's lifelong painstaking effort. Besides, seeing that the Pearl Consortium is about to come to Qing Island, all matters of cooperation with them are handled by myself. If we can successfully cooperate with them to develop the resources of the East China Sea, then we will have no regrets in leaving.

Ye Zihua forced her daughter to go with him out of a moment of anger. In fact, he didn't want his old friend's life's hard work to be ruined, but if he kept it like this, it would be too embarrassing. After figuring this out, he had no choice but to snort coldly and sit back on his seat, tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and gave Qin Zhao an ultimatum: "I'll give you another chance, don't talk to those people outside again." After dating with women, I will concentrate on watching Xiaoxue at home from now on."

"Old man, what you said is wrong." Before Qin Zhao could say anything, Li Moyu took Ye Zihua's words, played with the goblet in his hand, and said with a leisurely smile: "In this world , There are many things that cannot be forced. Just like you cannot force the sun to always hang in the sky, the relationship between men and women is also like this."

"Li Moyu!" Qin Zhao saw that the woman was about to step in and stir up trouble again, so angry that he grabbed Li Moyu's left wrist and tightened it tightly, warning her that if she continued to talk nonsense, then he would not be polite: " What are you going to do again?"

Although Qin Zhao's wrist was very painful, and he knew that if he continued to speak, it would hurt even more, but Li Moyu didn't stop: "I don't do anything, I just want Mr. Ye and Mr. Ye to understand the fact that men and women love each other. It has to be consensual, if you and Mr. Ye are like this, you won't be able to get happiness at all...huh..." As soon as she said this, she felt that her wrist was so painful that it was about to break. The heart-wrenching pain turned into tears, which flowed out of her eyes at once, and dripped down her white and smooth cheeks onto Qin Zhao's hand, which was holding her wrist.

He directly chose to ignore Li Moyu's tears, and now Qin Zhao only hopes that she will stop making Ye Zihua angry with her nonsense. Pulling Li Moyu into his arms, he said sinisterly: "Don't think that I don't know what you are doing in Qing Island, I have warned you long ago, go back to the place where you should go, and don't challenge me again The patience of Li Moyu, or else..." A little more strength was added to the hand, which made the bones of Li Moyu's wrist make an exaggerated slight rattling sound.

"Qin Zhao!" Li Moyu shook his hand violently. Although she didn't break free from his restraint, the tears on her face were thrown onto Ye Qingling's face by her action, making the latter feel chilly. Li Moyu looked into Qin Zhao's eyes fixedly, with a wry smile enduring the pain, and hissed, "Qin Zhao, am I wrong? Everyone has the freedom to pursue what they love, even if you It killed me today, and I have to finish my sentence!"

Looking at Li Moyu's tearful face, and remembering the danger she had suffered for Ye Qingling in order to help him, Qin Zhao's heart softened, and his hands relaxed a bit. He asked in a low voice: "Okay, if you have something to say to me, I'm listening. But please leave immediately after you finish speaking. I don't like you to intervene in things here!"

"Okay." Li Moyu nodded with a tearful smile, slowly swept around the people present, and finally locked his eyes on Qin Zhao's face, stared into his eyes, and said word by word: "Listen to me." Alright, Qin Zhao. I, Li Moyu, like you, love you! From the first time I saw your true face, I fell in love with you deeply."

From the first time I saw your real face, I fell in love with you deeply!

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the blue, which stunned all the people related to Qin Zhao.

She really loves me... Facing Li Moyu who was smiling miserably, Qin Zhao slowly loosened his grip on her wrist. Li Moyu's hand didn't let go because of his letting go, it was still held there, a blue-black circle appeared on the snow-white wrist.

Damn, this kid is so happy that he doesn't know what to say. Beauty, beauty, why don't you say this to my brother and me? Qinglong thought sadly.

"Phantom Magic Light Hand, Longteng Qiyue is really powerful." Li Moyu stared at the circle of green and black and murmured.

It seemed that everyone was moved by this woman who dared to tell the truth, and no one took her words. Only the speaker in the bar is still singing the song "If You Love Me Don't Hurt Me" bitterly:

...if you love me don't hurt me it's not what I want it's not my mistake if you love me don't hurt me it's not what I want it's a mistake desired result...

"Tell me, you, you love him?" Until the end of the song, Jing Hongxue looked at Li Moyu as if she didn't know Li Moyu. Zhao: "Are you sure you love him?"

"Yes, I love him. It's not something shameful, so why should I lie to you?" Li Moyu quickly wiped his face with that injured hand, and when he took it away, there was no more blood on his face. tears.