Chapter 30: A slap in the face

Qi Ye's shamelessness is vividly reflected between the lines.

Wen Liang reached out and broke the hand that Qi Ye was holding her chin, but she couldn't match the man's strength, so she had to give up.

He simply stared at a pair of beautiful and bright eyes, looked at the man in front of him with a self-deprecating sneer and said: "Then tell me, how much is your posture of carefully teaching day and night!"

He let go of her and sat there, staring at Wen Liang with heavy eyes: "How many broken money do you have?"

"The only jobs I have lost have gone, and I don't have any source of income. Isn't it a blind date? If the blind date is successful, it depends on how much the other party is willing to spend for me. Now it is Mr. Qi, your appearance has ruined my blind date, so it is also your fault that you can't get the money. ”

Wen Liang is a little wild cat with claws, who used to be docile and well-behaved to Qi Ye, but now he is like a little hedgehog, seeing who stabs whom.

Qi Ye's eyes moved with Wen Liang's gaze, and finally suddenly turned to look at Wen Liang: "Do you need me to introduce you to a job?"

A man has such a good heart, Wen Liang doesn't believe it.

In Qi Ye's impression, he was full of self-esteem and coldness, and he should have refused arrogantly.

However, unexpectedly, she smiled warmly at the corner of her lips, and looked back at him with a gentle expression: "Okay! Since Mr. Qi wants to do good, then please help me introduce a good job with a high salary and few things." I can't thank you enough!"

Self-esteem is such a thing, and there used to be warmth. It was only after all these years of suffering that she deeply realized that only living people are qualified to talk about self-esteem.

So when she said this, there was hardly a bit of hesitation.

Qi Ye looked back, looked at Wen Liang with a secretive gaze, and slowly repeated what Wen Liang had just said: "The salary is high, but the work is ...... less."

"Warm my bed, do you?" said a few words from his thin, good-looking lips.

Wen Liang glanced at Qi Ye, laughed, and slapped the man's handsome face with his backhand.

The crisp sound made Bo Rongdu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, feel a chill down his spine for Wen Liang.

"I thought you were just indifferent, but I didn't expect you to be shameless. Wen Liang's unyielding eyes glared at Qi Ye: "You owe me this slap, I should have given it to you five years ago!"

After speaking, Wen Liang opened the car door and slammed it shut.

But the moment he turned around, his eyes suddenly turned red.

She thought that if she returned this slap to Qi Ye, she would feel better. But why is it like a hole in my heart, not a taste?

Inside the car.

The man who had just been slapped suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

Bo Rong: "......"

The young lady's slap is really powerful enough, and the young master is stupid.

Bo Rong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, coughed, and then plucked up the courage to speak to Qi Ye: "Mr. Qi, the little young master's teacher just called and said...... Make sure you go to school. ”

"Hmm. Qi Ye replied lightly.

……

EtonHouse International Kindergarten, in the principal's office.

A little guy of about five or six years old, who is arrogantly occupying the position of the principal at this moment, is wearing a white shirt, with a small black vest, cross-legged Erlang's legs, and humming an unknown little song in his mouth.

The school uniform is worn on the body of the little one, and the heroic spirit is compelling.

As soon as Qi Ye pushed open the door of the principal's office, he saw the little guy in the principal's seat turning the swivel chair a little awkwardly, and then grinned at him, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, and said to him: "Old Qi, you are finally here!"