After pouring cold water on her desolate eye sockets a few times, Ling Xue straightened her clothes, patted her ice cheeks and showed a decent smile in the mirror, turned around and walked out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter how embarrassing what happened in this banquet hall today, no matter how much Huang Qiaoqin's words affected her, as long as she still had her father's proud and pure blood in her body, she would not allow herself to fall down on such an occasion and show the slightest embarrassment.

The movement in the banquet hall finally alarmed Qin Hang and his wife in the lounge. Qin Hang is worthy of being a veteran of the shopping mall, although the situation of conflict between his stepdaughter and his own daughter makes him particularly embarrassed, but the means of dealing with the situation are very neat.

instructed his good niece to take Qin Mengrong, who was trying to continue to be rude and willful, to dismiss the onlookers in a few words, and to appease Wei Yi, who was kicked to the ground by Ye Jingxing, and then walked to Ye Jingxing, who was standing at the exit, accompanied by his wife, with a wine glass, and carefully apologized.

I thought that the conversation a week ago was very happy, and no matter how angry Ye Jingxing was, he would sell himself a few thin noodles, but who knew that whether he apologized or toasted, the big Buddha with a sinking face was stunned and did not respond to his own meaning. Until the snow-white figure with a straight posture appeared in his gaze.

"Is there something uncomfortable?" Ignoring Qin Hang, who was holding a wine glass, Ye Jingxing strode up to meet the meteor, naturally hugged Ling Xue's slender waist, and lowered his head and asked lightly.

The delicate body that was held trembled slightly, suppressing the desire to avoid in her heart, Ling Xue raised her head and smiled faintly.

"It's fine."

Looking at the delicate face in front of her, who was obviously pale but still pretending to be strong, Ye Jingxing suddenly felt unbearable, and felt that nothing in the past mattered, as long as she stayed in her arms now.

However, he doesn't care about Ling Xue's past, which doesn't mean that he doesn't care about what the two crazy women do today. After repeatedly confirming that the beauty was indeed fine, he raised his head, his eyes as deep as a thousand-year-old pond became extraordinarily deep and gloomy, and his cold gaze hit Qin Hang and his wife who came with him with a raging coldness.

Qin Hang, who was holding He Yin, subconsciously took a step back for this seeping sight, and sighed in his heart that it was worthy of being able to stand at the top of China before the age of thirty.

Thinking of his daughter's whimsy, he could only smile bitterly.

Her daughter knows that although her performance on the outside is acceptable on weekdays, she has already been spoiled by herself as a rude and willful princess inside. With her temperament, she can't even compare to Su Lingxue, who is from an average background and has never received an aristocratic education, let alone those young ladies from a big family in the imperial capital.

"Cher, are you alright?" Looking at her daughter who was held in her arms by a tall and handsome man, He Yin was relieved that her daughter had found a good person to rely on, but at the same time, she felt very uncomfortable and guilty.

She never imagined that at her birthday party, her daughter would be bullied like this. And as long as she thought that Qin Mengrong, who had been treating her as her own for decades, who tried to hurt her in vain, she unconsciously felt a wave of anger towards her husband.

Seeing that his beloved wife shook off his hand, Qin Hang, who had not yet let the night scene dissipate, felt internal and external troubles.

He sighed secretly and repaid his father's debts, walked up to Ling Xue, put aside his dignity as an elder, and sincerely apologized to her.

"Xiaoxue, it's Uncle Qin who failed to teach his daughter well and embarrassed her, my uncle is here to say sorry to you for her first, I will teach her a good lesson when I go back, and let her come to you another day to apologize!"

"Uncle Qin, you don't need to be like this." Ling Xue turned sideways and dodged Qin Hang's bow. "She didn't say anything wrong, and I don't need her apology."

It's hard to recover, what is the use of her insincere verbal apology?

Qin Hang didn't expect Su Lingxue, who was usually silent, to be so resolute, obviously dissatisfied with his own handling. I was stunned for a moment.

"Ling Xue is tired, I'll take her back first." Seeing that there was a thick tiredness on his pale face, Ye Jingxing unceremoniously interrupted the undead Qin Hang, ignored the anxious gaze of the couple, and turned around to leave with his arms around him.

After taking two steps, as if remembering something, Ye Jingxing turned around and looked coldly at Qin Hang, who was worried, "Mr. Qin should know very well that Ling Yan's insult to my Yejingxing's woman is equivalent to slapping my Yejia's face." If this matter is spread, even if I don't make a move, your Qin clan will no longer have a place in this Huaxia. ”

Obviously, the tone of warning was the most insipid, but Qin Hang, who had become a refiner, was stunned by Ye Jingxing's words and broke out in a cold sweat. He knew that Ye Jingxing's words were a warning to himself.

Clenched the glass goblet in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and bowed down to give assurance under the pressing gaze. "Don't worry, I will never allow today's events to have a slight impact on Xiaoxue!"

"That's good." Ye Jing Xing bowed his head, squinted his eyes and hooked his lips, "Mr. Qin, don't forget to call Mr. Wei tomorrow, let's have a good chat......"

After that, he didn't bother to pay attention to Qin Hang's reaction, and strode away with his arm around him.

Let's talk about it......

In just a few words, all the luck in Qin Hang's heart was broken. He threw the goblet in his hand that he had broken off the base on the table, and sat down weakly in the chair beside him.

Looking at her depressed husband, He Yin pursed her lips and endured the distress. "Hang, I want to live in my mother's house for a few days......"

Qin Hang, who was immersed in decadence, raised his head angrily, "Xiaoyin, what do you mean by this!?" ”

Facing her husband's disbelief mixed with angry eyes, He Yin smiled bitterly, "I don't mean anything else, I just think it's better for us to be separated for a while." After all, I really can't face Mengrong this child calmly now. ”

She endured the slander she once tolerate, because she felt that it was just jealousy between her little daughters, and she just had to criticize her and make her amend. But today, if she endures her insult to her daughter any longer, she really no longer deserves to be a mother!

"Is it......" As if someone had drained all his essence at once, Qin Hang was nearly ten years old at this moment, the bangs with hair oil were decadent in front of his forehead, and his originally handsome face was full of helplessness and exhaustion of the frustrated.

On one side is his own daughter, and on the other side is his most beloved wife and daughter. He didn't know why a good birthday party would put him in such a difficult multiple-choice question.

The music of the performer in the banquet hall was still cheerful, and his heart was as heavy as a jack falling into the water.

It wasn't until a piece of music was played that he made a decision to hide the pain in his heart that was difficult to let go.

"Xiaoyin, you don't have to go. When I see the night scene tomorrow, I will send Mengrong to study abroad......"