Quan Jue straightened his waist and turned his eyes to see Xu Ye.

Xu Ye quickly walks to Quan Jue and stands in front of him. Then he throws a fist at Quan Jue's face.

Quan Jue's head slightly deviated, and as soon as he lifted his hand, he grasped Xu Ye's fist.

Sitting in the car, the man in black saw that someone was doing something to Quan Jue and was about to open the car door. Then he saw Quan Jue waving his finger to him, indicating that he should mind his own business.

"I'm good at it." Xu Ye's eyes are full of anger, staring at Quan Jue coldly.

"You're still as simple as ever, with a simple mind and well-developed limbs." Quan Jue loosened Xu Ye's fist and looked at him faintly. "I want to talk to you, too. You stay away from Jiao Jiao."

Xu Ye laughed: "why?"

"She doesn't like you." Quan Jue said in a determined tone.

This answer is a little heartbreaking for Xu ye, but he still wants to keep smiling: "in what capacity do you say this to me? Jiao Jiao doesn't like me. Does it have anything to do with you? Well, you are Jiaojiao's brother. Hard to say, you are just the adopted son of the Chi family. You are not worthy to be Jiaojiao's brother. Such you, what qualifications to manage me? "

" who told you that I was Jiaojiao's brother? " Right Jue hook up thin lips, looking at Xu Ye's eyes, a bit provocative, "Jiao Jiao, it's mine."

He said that if Xu Ye really didn't understand the relationship between him and Chi Jiao, he really had a simple mind and developed limbs.

Xu Ye was in the same place.

His mind suddenly flashed the picture of Xu ye and Chi Jiao sitting together just now. When they communicate with each other, the atmosphere is really ambiguous. It doesn't look like a serious brother or sister.

"You son of a bitch!" Hui Guo Wei's Xu Ye is directly furious and rushes to Quan Jue again.

This time, his fist fell firmly on Quan Jue's lips.

"Why the hell don't you hide?" Xu Ye bit his teeth and looked at Quan Jue, growling.

Quan Jue stretched out his tongue and licked the bloodstain at the corner of his lips. He said without expression: "that punch just now has paid off our old debt."

Xu Ye suddenly seems to be a point of dumb acupoints, can not make a sound, hanging in the body side of the fist faintly trembling.

Quan Jue didn't say anything more. He opened the door, got on the car and left.

Only when the car started and left did Xu Ye recover.

"Damn it Kick the stone that flies at the foot mercilessly, Xu Ye stares at the black car that flies away, "want to pay off old debt so, dream!"

There's heating in the car.

Quan Jue took a clean tissue and wiped the blood from his lips.

Just now Xu Ye's fist broke the corner of his lip.

Think of Chi Jiao see his lip corner injury will be what reaction, right Jue suddenly a little regret let Xu Ye hit a punch.

"Young master, is this the place Mr. Hui arranged for you?" Quan San, sitting in front of him, asked Quan Jue.

"No, back to where I used to live." Quan Jue said lightly.

Quan San thought that the rental house he rented before Quan Jue was a very shabby old community. He could not help frowning: "Sir, if you know where the young master lives, you will not be happy."

Before Quan Jue accepted his ancestors, he thought his husband would not care where he lived.

But now it's different.

He has recovered the identity of the master of the Quan family, and every move represents the face of the Quan family.

"Follow him." Quan Jue leaned against the back seat and closed his eyes.

Quan San's lips twitched.

Young master Quan Jue should be the first to ignore his husband.