"Why is Miss Ye free to look for me today?" In the café, a bearded man grinned and smiled.

Frowning slightly, Ye Qingzhou's tone was cold, "I want you to help me teach a lesson." ”

The man in front of him was none other than Song Ye, a well-known local ruffian.

Song Ye laughed evilly, "Let me guess, but your half-sister, Qiao Wangyue?" ”

His eyes darkened a little, and a touch of displeasure flashed in Ye Qingzhou's eyes, "Give me less nonsense, make a price." ”

"A million." Song Ye stretched out his hand, picked his teeth, and snorted lightly, "This Qiao Wangyue is not an easy character to deal with. ”

The corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of contempt, Ye Qingzhou sneered coldly, "It's just a woman, you should be a ruffian hooligan, can't you deal with it?" ”

After a pause, Ye Qingzhou got up, "Just give a lesson, don't be too heavy." ”

"Gotcha!" Song Ye smiled and nodded, watching Ye Qingzhou's back leave.

"Humph! It's just a rich girl, and she talks so uninterestingly. Song Ye snorted coldly.

Ye Qingzhou had just gotten into the sports car when the phone rang beside him.

The little face was filled with a little happiness, and Ye Qingzhou's tone was gentle, "Zong Yue, what's wrong?" After a pause, he laughed evilly, "I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?" ”

"Baby, I miss you all the time." Shi Zongyue's magnetic voice sounded, "There may be a party tonight, so I won't go back to eat." ”

The smile suddenly pulled down, and Ye Qingzhou's aggrieved appearance was silent.

Shi Zongyue frowned slightly, and hurriedly said, "I'll try to go back to accompany you as soon as possible, okay?" ”

The small mouth pursed, Ye Qingzhou snorted lightly, and then reluctantly agreed.

In the evening, Qiao Wangyue poked her head out of the office, waved her little hand, and beckoned Li Yuan over.

"Li Yuan, you accompany me to a party tonight." After finishing speaking, Qiao Wangyue was about to go back to the office.

Eyebrows twisted together, Li Yuan lowered her head slightly, and muttered, "Mr. Qiao, I am a designer, I don't want to go to these entertainments." ”

Thinking of the previous pictures, Uncle Li's appearance of opening his teeth and dancing claws couldn't help but make Li Yuan shiver.

Looking back, Qiao Wangyue clasped her hands in front of her chest and said arrogantly, "What, designers don't have to socialize, right?" After a pause, "Do you think that if you sit there and paint all day, the client will come by itself?" ”

Snorting coldly, Qiao Wangyue scolded, "Don't talk so much nonsense, prepare to go yourself." ”

Seeing this, Li Yuan chuckled in her heart, and suddenly increased the decibels, "That's what Shi always said, I can only do design." ”

Straightening his back for a few minutes, Li Yuan could feel the obvious tremor of the woman in front of her, and a sense of restlessness surged in her heart.

After about two or three seconds of silence, Qiao Wangyue did not look back, and there was a coldness in her tone, "Very good, then Designer Li can do your design with peace of mind." ”

As he finished speaking, there was a heavy sound of the door.

In the evening, in the biggest nightclub in the area.

Qiao Wangyue looked around, and then his gaze landed on a spacious spot on the side.

"Mr. Huang, long time no see." With a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, Qiao Wangyue stretched out her right hand towards a short fat man.

With both hands together, the fat man smiled happily, rubbed Qiao Wangyue's little hand back and forth, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously, "Miss Qiao, long time no see!" I can't believe you're still so moving. ”

Frowning slightly, Qiao Wangyue smiled awkwardly, and reluctantly broke free of her little hand from the fat man, "Yes! Mr. Huang. ”

"Mr. Huang, our studio is the closest." As soon as Qiao Wangyue sat down, before she finished speaking, there was a touch on her shoulder.

Turning his head, he was facing Song Ye's gaze looking up and down.

"Little girl, she looks pretty good, are you interested in playing with me?" Song Ye laughed evilly, and then stretched out his big hand and directly pulled Qiao Wangyue up.

After finishing speaking, Song Ye's big hand slid across the woman's cheek, pinched it gently, soft and delicate, and then his eyes fell, patting Qiao Wangyue's buttocks.

The little face was flushed, Qiao Wangyue's cheeks bulged, and he only felt that he was being humiliated, raised his little hand, and directly gave Song Ye a slap, "Bastard, you dare to do this without looking at who I am?" ”

Raising his eyebrows, Song Ye sneered coldly, "Who are you?" Qiao Wangyue, Qiao Shengqiu's eldest daughter. After a pause, revealing a hint of doubt, "Or is it that Shi Zongyue is tired of playing with broken shoes?" ”

When the words fell, Song Ye laughed a few times and hugged Qiao Wangyue into his arms.

"Woman, here, what I want, no one has dared to say no yet." A touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Song Ye looked at Qiao Wangyue fixedly.

Her body trembled unconsciously, Qiao Wangyue felt a sigh in her heart, and her eyes fell on Mr. Huang, with a begging for mercy.

Mr. Huang's little fat hand hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, avoided Qiao Wangyue's gaze, and smiled faintly, "Miss Qiao, I suddenly remembered that the company still has things for me to deal with, so I will leave first." ”

After finishing speaking, Mr. Huang trembled with fat all over his body, and stumbled out of the side.

Song Ye is a ruffian hooligan, as long as he is entangled, it is a kraft candy that cannot be shaken off, how dare he provoke it?

Her eyes darkened a little, and the corners of Qiao Wangyue's mouth rose, revealing a smile, "This big brother, what is there to say, why be so rude?" ”

Haha laughed a few times, Song Ye slammed the woman into the corner, and held it with his big hand, "Woman, I am so rude, what, don't you like it?" ”

"No, it's just." Qiao Wangyue was stunned, and was speechless for a while.

Song Ye bowed his hands on both sides, and looked at Qiao Wangyue quietly like this, and after a few seconds, he took a deep breath, "It's so fragrant!" ”

With a slight frown, Song Ye looked at the lovely person under him with interest, "Abuse, do you know?" I didn't want to do it, but. ”

After finishing speaking, the corners of Song Ye's mouth hooked up a touch of evil, and he threw himself at Qiao Wangyue's chest, and the fabric was scattered in front of him, revealing snow-white skin.

Qiao Wangyue's brain was blank, and her body arched quickly, but she was forced down by Song Ye.

In a trance, Qiao Wangyue vaguely felt a sore pain at the tip of her nose, as if that familiar breath came to her face again, and Lu Yunshen's smile sounded in her ears.

Qiao Wangyue's little face was wrinkled, her legs glared hard, Song Ye's lower body was in pain, and seeing the right time, Qiao Wangyue got up and trotted briskly.

"You slut!" Song Ye roared angrily, with a cold gaze in the corner of his eyes.

Qiao Wangyue only felt a tingling in the soles of her feet, and tried to run forward, her calves bent, and she stumbled forward.

Different from the coldness of the imaginary touch of the earth, following this soft touch, Qiao Wangyue raised his eyes and met a familiar face.

Shi Zongyue looked at the woman in his arms fixedly, his face was pale, and his body was in a mess, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Qiao Wangyue was stunned, and two seconds later, he hugged Shi Zongyue tightly, and tears slid down his cheeks in an instant.