Obviously, she suddenly remembered what Wang Xiaomin looked like when she first came, and took Qin Xiaotian as her, and didn't believe that she threw herself into Qin Xiaotian's arms, at that time, that little girl was miserable.

However, from then to now, in just a few days, her sister's attitude towards Qin Xiaotian has changed so much, which has to make Song Yuqi puzzled and surprised.

However, in the face of Song Yuqi's questioning, Qin Xiaotian was very helpless: "Wife, I don't know about this!"

"I guess after getting along with me for a few days, she felt that I was personable, Yushu was in the wind, wise and brave, and was deeply impressed by my personality charm."

"That's why you have a crush on me and want to marry me."

"Besides, as far as your good friend Li Ya's father is, he had to go to the countryside with me a few days ago to discuss family affairs with my mother!"

"Your husband's charm is recognized!"

The corners of Qin Xiaotian's mouth rose slightly, and he looked proud.

After all, if there are so many women thinking about marrying him at the same time, will that man not be proud?

However, just when Qin Xiaotian was proud, he found that the air around him was getting thinner and thinner, and even cold.

When he looked back, sure enough, Song Yuqi's cold eyes were glaring at him viciously.

That look was like eating him alive.

In the end, Song Yuqi picked up the pillow on the bed and smashed it at Qin Xiaotian.

"Bastard!"

"You give the old lady to die!"

Song Yuqi roared angrily at Qin Xiaotian, Qin Xiaotian found that something was wrong, and hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

I thought, she is worthy of being Zhou Rong's daughter, and if there is a mother, there must be a daughter, really...... Tough.

A few seconds ago, he sincerely apologized to him, and a few seconds later, he picked up the pillow and smashed it at him, looking like he was going to murder his husband.

The speed of this face change is really fast enough.

But Qin Xiaotian was not angry about this, but shook his head and smiled, and his heart was still warm.

There are sour and sweet, this is life!

After leaving the bedroom, Qin Xiaotian returned to the study again, ready to read a book for a while and rest.

On the other side, Song Yuqi was not light on Qin Xiao's weather, and his pretty face was flushed.

Anyone who is afraid will also mind that her husband and her girlfriend are involved!

Song Yuqi was naturally like this, especially when he heard Qin Xiaotian proudly showing off, saying that Li Ya's father was preparing to go to the countryside to discuss his mother's marriage, Song Yuqi was naturally even more angry.

Why did your husband marry someone else?

Even if it's a girlfriend, it's not good!

Thinking of this, Song Yuqi regretted it for a while.

At the beginning, at the Mid-Autumn Festival Night auction, she shouldn't have softened her heart and accompanied Li Ya to act in that play.

It's good now, my husband is remembered, and besides, I still send my best friend.

As soon as he thought of this, Song Yuqi felt bad.

Fortunately, Li Ya didn't think anything wrong about Qin Xiaotian, otherwise, Song Yuqi would not have to be angry to death.

However, after Qin Xiaotian said this, Song Yuqi still had a sense of crisis, her husband was indeed remembered by too many people.

In the past, Song Xinmeng said that Qin Xiaotian and Liu Dan had an unclear relationship, and later his best friend's father took a fancy to him and wanted to accept him as a son-in-law, and even Luo Jinyi, the vice president of the antique association before, also wanted to marry his granddaughter to Qin Xiaotian, but now it's good, even his teenage cousin is clamoring to marry him.

It wasn't until now that Song Yuqi realized that her husband had become a favorite of thousands of people.

"It seems that we have to be kind to Qin Xiaotian in the future."

Song Yuqi clenched his jade fists and secretly decided that he must keep more eyes on him in the future, lest his husband be snatched away.

Thinking of this, Song Yuqi was also in the mood to work, glanced at his mobile phone, and saw that it was not early, so he simply washed up and rested.

At the same time, the city of Jingzhou, a hundred miles away from Jiushan.

One or two black BMWs, taking advantage of the night, galloped all the way and finally stopped in front of a villa.

The door opened, and a man in a suit with a gloomy face stepped out of the car.

He glanced at the still brightly lit luxury villa in front of him, and whispered to the group of subordinates behind him: "You are all waiting outside!"

"No one is allowed to come in without my command!" The man's voice was low, as if he had something big to do.

"Brother Yang, don't you really need us to go in?"

"We are worried about your safety, you ...... now"

After hearing Yang Jie's words, the subordinates behind him all looked worried.

Yang Jie shook his head and said firmly: "You don't have to go in, you don't have to worry about me!"

"I'm here to ask someone to do something, and it's not a smashing field, and bringing so many people in is rude and insincere."

"So, you're all waiting outside, and no one is allowed to go in half a step without my order!"

"The person I want to see has a very strong background, but he is not a small person!"

"As long as he agrees to help me, that kid from Hatoyama will definitely die!"

"I, Yang Jie, have been out for more than ten years, and none of the people who offended me can die well!"

"That yellow-haired boy from Hatoyama, pinching him to death is as easy as pinching an ant to death."

"He made me wander away, I can't go back to my home, he spoils my good deeds, ruins my career, I let him wander in the wilderness, and his soul is scattered!"

Yang Jie's words were clear, but in that cold tone, there was a monstrous anger that had thousands of killing intent.

For Qin Xiaotian, he hates it to the core!

He and Zhang Zhishan's plan are seamless, and if it weren't for Qin Xiaotian, how could it be revealed?

Now, although he has been temporarily freed by relying on Jingzhou's connections, his company has been seized, his assets have been frozen, and he has even become a wanted criminal.

Qin Xiaotian hurt him so badly, of course he wouldn't give up and spare him like this.

Although the first wave of people failed, he did not panic, because he still had a special card.

If you don't kill that stinky boy, he won't be able to sleep well!

This breath, even if it is death, he can't swallow it.

He came here today to beg the owner of the villa, hoping that he could take action and help him kill Master Qin.

Under Yang Jie's order, his subordinates did not dare to refute, so they had to stay on the side of the road and protect him from afar.

Even, before Yang Jie left, these people bent down in unison and said respectfully, "I wish Brother Yang, get what you want and return triumphantly!" ”

Rumble~

In that sky-high compliment, Yang Jie immediately turned around, full of confidence, and walked into the villa in front of him.

……

in the living room.

The fragrance of tea is curling, and the dim light is scattered around, like the afterglow of the sunset.

On the couch, a man in a nightgown leans against a steaming cup of oolong tea in his hand.

It seems that this person is ready to rest, but he didn't expect Yang Jie to come.

The man was not very old, looking about twenty years old, but in front of him, Yang Jie was extremely respectful.

He lowered his head and stood in front of the man, his words full of apologies: "Third Young Master, I'm sorry to bother you so late."

"Until you bother!" The man replied coldly, his tone full of impatience.

"Yang Jie, you old thing is really bold! are all wanted, and dare to hang around in Jingzhou! ”

"Why are you still here?"

"The tickets abroad are all booked, why don't you go?"

"Do you dare to stay in Jingzhou, can you find death?"

"Don't you know how many pounds and taels you have? You dare to deceive Hatoyama, you are so bold! ”

"If it weren't for the fact that you've done a lot for me over the years, this time, I wouldn't care if you live or die!"

In the villa, the man had a straight face, his tone was calm, and there was a bit of anger in his words.