Thinking about how this girl had intimate contact with Qin Zheng just now, they did not have a real blood relationship.

Ai Weiwei had the intuition of a young woman. This girl was extremely dangerous.

As he held Yun Xiaoruan's hand, he unconsciously tightened his grip.

Yun Xiaoruan felt pain, "Crazy woman, let go of me!"

"No wonder my Fourth Uncle doesn't like you, you're clearly a madman!"

Ai Weiwei's face changed, "What do you think I am?"

"I said you're crazy!"

Yun Xiaoruan suddenly flung Ai Weiwei's hand away.

A tall figure walked over from behind him. Caught off guard, Ai Weiwei fell down.

Qin Zheng subconsciously reached out to support Ai Weiwei's body.

Yun Xiaoruan was startled, looking at Qin Zheng, he subconsciously wanted to run away.

"Yun Xiaoruan!"

Qin Zheng's voice was low, and he completely lacked the courage to stop his steps, not daring to run anymore.

Ai Weiwei turned her head, and saw that the person supporting him was Qin Zheng, and it was a rare chance to interact so intimately with Qin Zheng, and Ai Weiwei was extremely happy, and quickly took the opportunity to grab onto Qin Zheng's sleeves.

"Mr. Qin, don't blame me for being soft-hearted, it's all my fault …"

Qin Zheng frowned, he did not look at Ai Weiwei, he only released her and looked at Yun Xiaoruan.

"Yun Xiaoruan, are you a female warrior?"

This little girl's strength just now was simply terrifying.

Yun Xiaoruan curled her lips, "Fourth Uncle, you can play with your gathering. I don't want to play anymore!"

Qin Zheng watched as Yun Xiaoruan turned her face away, and slightly frowned. He turned his head and looked at Ai Weiwei, "What's going on?"

"I... "It's all my fault, I'm the master. How could I neglect Little Soft …"

Ai Weiwei took all the responsibility to herself.

Yun Xiaoruan pursed her lips, but clenched her fists tightly.

"Mr. Qin, it's not that my words are unpleasant, but your niece … "It's really …"

Ma Lili said, blinking her eyes in an aggrieved manner, "I didn't say a word. I just kicked my stomach …" "How can he be like this at such a young age …"

"You're lying!"

Yun Xiaoruan frowned and looked at Ma Li Li, "It was you who scolded me first!"

"Miss Yun, I know your Fourth Uncle is Mr. Qin, but you can't invert right and wrong like this. Not only did you kick me first, you even hit Weiwei. Weiwei might become your Fourth Aunt in the future. How can you do this …"

"You're lying!"

Yun Xiaoruan clenched her teeth, raised her hand, and was about to hit Ma Lili again.

"Help, help me …"

Ma Lili shouted in an exaggerated voice.

"Enough!"

Qin Zheng reached out and grabbed Yun Xiaoruan's wrist.

"Yun Xiaoruan, is this the place where you make trouble?"

Yun Xiaoruan was startled, and turned to look at him.

"Fourth Uncle, it's all of them … "They wrongly accused me …"

Yun Xiaoruan's tone became weaker.

She suddenly realised, although she was called Qin Zheng Fourth Uncle, she had only met Qin Zheng a few times.

To count on a Fourth Uncle who he had met a few times and who was not the slightest bit related to him, to help him?

How is this possible?

Yun Xiaoruan lowered her eyebrows and shook off Qin Zheng's hand.

Qin Zheng frowned, looking at her, "You go back to the car first!"

"Mr. Qin!"

Seeing that Qin Zheng was about to protect Yun Xiaoruan, Ai Weiwei anxiously asked.

Qin Zheng frowned, and looked at Ai Weiwei, "You better have some sense of propriety!"

Ai Weiwei instantly did not dare speak anymore.

In front of Qin Zheng, she did not dare to even call him Qin Zheng for so many years.

They all used the name 'Mr. Qin'.

Qin Zheng was not a person who could be emotional in front of him.

"Mr. Qin, are you trying to protect him?"

Ma Lili immediately rushed forward, wanting to grab Yun Xiaoruan.