Seeing the person with Yang Ye in the photo, Qin Zhenghuang was stunned.

That day, I heard that he went to study abroad, and I was secretly proud, but I didn't expect to hook up with Yang Ye again a few days later!

After a short period of stunnedness, Mo Tian's handsome face quickly returned to its usual calm, and a pair of deep eyes suddenly became cold, and his emotions were indistinguishable.

He was about to call the phone when Xu Kuo's call came in.

"Mr. Qin, Assistant Yang is now going to the Meizu Blue Club. Xu Kuo's tone was a little inexplicably worried, and his voice unconsciously rose a little higher.

The Meizu Club is a bar-like entertainment venue, but anyone who goes there has a lot of fun.

In the past few days of tracking, Xu Kuo seems to be more and more confused about Qin Zhenghuang's intentions.

At first, I thought that Mo Dump let him follow Yang Ye to collect evidence, but after a few times, it didn't seem to be like this, which made Xu Kuo a little bothered.

"Hmm. Mo poured out a black face, coldly squeezed out a word, and hung up the phone.

In the next second, I received a photo from Xu Kuo, Yang Ye sat on the bar stool with his legs crossed, and his slender and straight legs were all exposed, carved like jade, and the place covered by the skirt made people think more and more.

With a goblet in her hand and a seductive smile on her face, she turned her back to the man next to her, whispering something.

Seeing the greedy gaze of the man next to him, Qin Zhenghuang's face became more and more complicated, his dark eyes were deep and ruthless, and a pair of fists couldn't help clenching.

got up and walked out of the house, the car was speeding and driving all the way, just like his emotions at the moment, scratching his heart.

In less than half an hour, he rushed through the door of the Meizu Blue Club.

Xu Kuo saw him for the first time, walked over, glanced at his face, and was a little worried, "Mr. Qin, Madame is there." ”

Following the direction of his finger, Qin Zhenghuang's gloomy gaze looked over, Yang Ye was dancing on the dance floor, his two arms hanging from a man's neck, full of charm.

"Mr. Qin, Mrs. is playing today, it's a bit ......" Xu Kuo kept his voice, a little afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Qin Zhenghuang didn't seem to hear his words and ignored them. His eyes stared directly at Yang Ye who was swaying on the dance floor, and walked over with a stiff face.

His long and straight body stood in the hall, and in the half-light and half-darkness, the outline of his face was even more profound and distinct, like standing out from the crowd, eye-catching.

A few women walked up to him, smiling ambiguously, "Hey, handsome guy, going to dance?"

"Get out!" Qin Zhenghuang stared intently, waved his hand away, and there was no emotion on his cold and arrogant face.

Xu Kuo didn't follow, he watched from a distance, and the confusion and uncertainty at the corners of his mouth became more and more intense.

Yang Yemei's eyes had already looked at Qin Zhenghuang who was approaching, and the smugness on his face flashed away, and no one noticed it.

She laughed with her dance partner, and she didn't know what the man was telling her, Yang Yeyan's eyebrows curved into a graceful arc, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled.

The hand around Yang Ye's waist touched down maliciously, Qin Zhenghuang saw at a glance that a string in his brain was broken, stepped over, clamped that hand, and threw it away from Yang Ye's body.

In an instant, Yang Ye was in his arms.

The body was jerked into a warm embrace, Yang Ye raised his eyes in shock, and shouted in his mouth, "Ahhh

Qin Zhenghuang's dark eyes stared at her, feeling that his face with heavy makeup was particularly dazzling, and he hugged her tightly and dragged her body outside.

Suddenly, an arm slapped him on the shoulder, and then a whistle sounded in his ear presumptuously, "Hey, this is Lord's companion!"

Qin Zhenghuang turned around, it was the man just now.

The corners of his mouth rippled with a touch of evil spirit, reached out to take his hand, and fell viciously over the shoulder, the man screamed, lay on the ground, and couldn't get up for a while.

The eyes on the side suddenly attracted it.

Qin Zhenghuang pulled out a tissue in disgust, wiped his hands, and threw it in the man's face, "Who are you calling your master?

After speaking, he turned around to look for Yang Ye, but found that she had already sat at the bar, holding a glass of wine, clinking glasses and laughing with the man sitting next to her.

Qin Zhenghuang had a black face, stepped forward and pulled her over, the drunken Yang Ye fell into his arms, his arm climbed on his shoulder, and he whispered in his ear, "Well, handsome guy, let's have another drink." ”

He strangled her heart, reached out and pinched her chin, and bit Yang Ye's red lips.

Yang Ye struggled hard, and unconsciously, intentionally or unintentionally, he actually bit through Qin Zhenghuang's mouth.

He felt a pain, and suddenly let go of the hand that was holding Yang Ye's body and touched his lips.

Yang Ye took this opportunity to escape from him, and when Qin Zhenghuang turned around, he saw her staggering forward, about to pounce on another man's arms.

"Miss, what do you want to drink? I'll buy it for you. The man stretched out his arm with a hippie smile and was about to catch it, but was pulled back with great force, and staggered to the side.

I saw Qin Zhenghuang holding Yang Ye in his arms, restraining her body from swaying from side to side, and glared at him fiercely with sharp eyes, "Get out!"

The man was frightened by the undoubted royal momentum on his body, and his lips muttered a word that no one could understand, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Yang Ye was still writhing and struggling in his arms, as if he couldn't recognize who he was, and whispered in his ear with a big tongue, "No...... Drinking, jumping ...... Let's go!"

The coquettish voice made Qin Zhenghuang's face even more gloomy, could it be that she usually had fun in this kind of place?

Just thinking about it, Yang Ye's mouth was close to his ear, and the breath he exhaled made Qin Zhenghuang feel numb and itchy, and the anger in his heart was even greater, "Don't make trouble, go home!"

He picked her up and strode out.

Yang Ye was still struggling, his feet kept shaking, and he even kicked off the high heels on his feet.

Qin Zhenghuang didn't care about her, let her be barefoot, and her face was gloomy and about to drip water.

Yang Ye couldn't break free, tilted his head and squinted at him, reached out and touched his face, and smiled, "Handsome guy, I am a person with a husband, if he sees it, he will ruin your face......"

Qin Zhenghuang was so angry that he opened her hand, "Then you are still having fun here?"

Yang Ye narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, his face was drunk, and his tone became mysterious, "Really, he sent someone to spy on me secretly, he is very powerful, he will kill you when he sees it!"

Qin Zhenghuang was stunned, his eyes looked around, and he saw Xu Kuo standing in the distance, looking at them.

Could it be that she found out? Qin Zhenghuang looked at the woman in his arms.

Yang Ye retracted his head into his arms, hiding his delicate face that was as indifferent as snow.