Chapter 1899

Fuck, I really want to beat that grandson. With Miss Song's matchless girlfriend, she talks about another one.

The key is that the beauty of this one is still so gorgeous. Are all the beauties in the world blind, and they just like that kind of rascal?

Looking at Yin Ziyu lazily sitting in simat, the beautiful woman takes the initiative to drive for him, and countless people begin to draw curses in their hearts.

Most of the people who live in the old city are people with low income. Many young people work here and live a tight life. It's hard to find an ordinary woman to be a wife. That guy sincerely comes to show off.

"Who knows Miss Song? Let's call her. We have to clean up the grandson. " It was suggested.

This immediately aroused the approval of many people, many people have great power, but in more than ten minutes, there was a phone call to Jinghuang group.

Wu Na, who is in charge of answering the phone at the front desk, was stunned when she heard that someone said this kind of news. She said to the other party, "sorry, sir, we only accept business interviews or business appointments here. What you said is Miss Song's personal affairs, which we can't accept."

The old city was stunned for a moment. An old man angrily took the phone and yelled: "I warn you, this is a big deal. If your boss misses the chance to fight away his rival for this reason, don't blame you

Wu Na was startled. She thought that it was really such a thing. She hurriedly received the call to mingxiner's office.

Ming Xin'er is a big secretary. As Qian Linfang, he might consider the importance of things. But Ming Xin'er was more impulsive. When she heard that there was something like this, she immediately became very angry. As soon as she patted the table, she stood up and scolded. She led several people out of the company. According to the information provided by the old city news, she drove the car and ran after her.

Yin Ziyu got into the car and found that the smiley smart was pretty good. There was nothing else. The space was small. Qu Feiyan was close to him, legs to legs, shoulders to shoulders, which was really cool. It happened that his arm had been cast in the past two days, and he had recovered well. His left arm was worried that there was no place to use it, so he naturally put his arms around Qu Feiyan's slender waist.

Qu Feiyan felt Yin Ziyu's closeness when he was most helpless. He immediately climbed into his arms and looked at him pitifully with big watery eyes: "Yin Ziyu, what should I do?"

Yinziyu warm fragrant nephrite into the bosom, immediately a little impulsive. The woman took him as her man, but he hasn't touched him so far. After taking a few deep breaths, Yin Ziyu pressed the impulse down again.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't dare.

Emei sect is not from other places. Even his master Yin Gang dare not offend him easily. As long as he takes advantage of Qu Feiyan, Yin Gang is bound to let him marry this woman. Then his promise to Song Yi can't be fulfilled. Even he could not accept it.

Unconsciously, Song Yi has gradually become the most important person in Yin Ziyu's heart, and even he doesn't realize the irreplaceable feeling. Perhaps only in the face of choice, he can realize that Song Yi is irreplaceable.

He is the first disciple of the leader of Emei sect. If you provoke too many people, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain it later.

Qu Feiyan was very sensitive at this time. Seeing that Yin Ziyu wanted to move but stopped, he grabbed his hand nervously and asked nervously, "honey, do you care about this? Don't worry, I'll resign from my mother now. I won't accept this canonization. I... "

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by Yin Ziyu's mouth, and then his forehead was kissed by someone. Yin Ziyu's words came from his ear: "what are you doing in such a hurry? Take your time. What, how old is your mother? "

Qu Feiyan's anxiety was forced down by such a question. He straightened up in doubt and said: "how? She's a little over sixty now. "

"That's no problem. Just be the leader's first disciple. Look at the leader of Shaolin Wudang. He is at least over 100 years old. That is to say, Taoist priest piaohua can work for more than 40 years. Forty years later, ha ha... "

Yin Ziyu's words didn't finish. Anyway, for him, as long as it's not a matter of burning eyebrows, he has many ways to solve it. For forty years, Ma De and Lao Tzu have held their great grandchildren. What can you do for me?

Think of this and a little impulsive, looked at the side of the charming woman, embracing the slender hand and began to have a little mind. When Qu Feiyan was told by Yin Ziyu, he suddenly felt that he was making a fuss. Seeing that Yin Ziyu had an idea, he also felt that it had something to do with it. There was nothing to shirk, so he wanted to fall into Yin Ziyu's arms.

At this juncture, a bold voice with a sense of killing came from the outside: "son of a bitch, where are you, yinziyu? Come out and dieYin Ziyu was startled, Qu Feiyan in his arms also quickly broke free and cut his slightly messy hair. Two people from the back window to see out, just saw mingxiner with seven or eight people out in the fierce looking for people, that posture just like out to catch. Traitor.

Yin Ziyu rolled his eyes and said to Qu Fei, "don't worry about her. Drive away."

Qu Feiyan also felt a little embarrassed when he went out to meet on such an occasion. He nodded his hair, moved the car and quickly turned onto the road.

After the two men saw, quickly pointed to smart shouting: "is that car, inside a man and a woman is what we say."

Ming Xin'er immediately got on the bus and waved: "catch up with me! Catch that cheating thing and hit me hard. I'll give a thousand dollars to anyone who can hit him! "

"Good!" A few people excitedly sit in the car to chase, catch up with half way just suddenly feel that Ming Xin'er's words a little strange, what mean who can hit him to give money, so many people still can't touch the boy's body? It seems that the money is a little easy to get.

The more nervous Qu Feiyan was, the slower he drove. His hands were shaking, and he didn't know what was going on. It seemed that it was a shameful thing for her to come out with Yin Ziyu. When she was so flustered that she couldn't see the road clearly, Yin Ziyu suddenly grabbed her hand and said indifferently, "Kaobian, stop. I'll ask the dead girl why she ran out of work."

Qu Feiyan immediately had a sense of security that the drifting boat pulled in before the strong wind and waves. With a clever hum, he pulled the car to the side.

If those big people in the shopping mall knew that Qu Feiyan, the president of the supreme Hongxiang consortium, the first beauty in the business circle and the incomparable temperament in the world, would be as obedient and clever as a kitten now. I don't know if he would drop his chin in amazement