Ye Qinqin smiled slightly, blocking Jiang Xiaohuan's father's way.

"Uncle Jiang, the girl behind you is wearing the latest brand, your daughter is wearing an old white shirt, the girl behind you is here to be a customer, and your daughter is here to work to earn tuition." Ye Qinqin's tone was stunned.

The onlookers shrugged at Jiang Xiaohuan's father, who was ashamed of Ye Qinqin's face.

"I really didn't expect there to be such a mean father."

"I'd rather not have such a father." ……

Jiang Xiaohuan's father couldn't bear everyone's angry gaze.

"Uncle Jiang, don't you have any unsavory relationship with the girl behind you!" Ye Qinqin meant something.

Jiang Xiaohuan's father hurriedly denied it again and again.

"I didn't."

"She's not your daughter, you're so good to her, if she says a word, you're going to slap your daughter." Ye Qinqin was intent on going around Jiang Xiaohuan's father into the alley.

Jiang Xiaohuan's father's anger found a place to vent.

"Jiang Yingying, it's all your nonsense."

Jiang Yingying brought Jiang Xiaohuan's father over, the purpose was to let Jiang Xiaohuan's father teach Jiang Xiaohuan a hard lesson.

She was dumbfounded.

"Dad." Jiang Yingying was crying, looking very aggrieved.

"Uncle Jiang, you can talk about the matter between you when you go home." meddling in Jiang Xiaohuan's affairs, Ye Qinqin will finish Jiang Xiaohuan's affairs.

Jiang Xiaohuan's father hurriedly wanted to leave.

"Uncle Jiang, Jiang Xiaohuan's tuition and living expenses ......," Ye Qinqin said coldly.

"I'll give it." Jiang Xiaohuan's father said immediately, and his words flashed.

Jiang Yingying's calculations were messed up by Ye Qinqin.

Jiang Yingying glared at Ye Qinqin resentfully, and left in a huff.

"Qinqin." Jiang Xiaohuan saw Ye Qinqin standing up for her.

Grateful.

"Xiao Huan, write down my mobile phone number, call me if there is anything." Ye Qinqin left his mobile phone number to Jiang Xiaohuan.

Jiang Xiaohuan kept Ye Qinqin's mobile phone number in his heart.

After her mother left, Ye Qinqin was the only one who cared about her.

——

"Qinqin."

A voice full of charm and pampering sounded softly.

Two rows of black-clad bodyguards in black suits quickly cleared the scene.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the peerless elegance and dignity of Song Yuyi, who was walking slowly.

Silent.

The flawless facial features make people breathless, and they stand lightly, but they attract everyone's attention.

There is endless wisdom precipitated in the deep eyes like black jade, restrained and calm, gentle and elegant, and unassuming, but it makes people feel trembling and shuddering.

Louisvuitton's hand-made dark blue trench coat is a luxury brand with Italian taste, and the exquisite tailoring is amazing.

Noble temperament, like an emperor.

"Brother Yi." Ye Qinqin smiled and stepped forward.

The cold burst of eyes turned into tenderness and favor when he saw Ye Qinqin's delicate and beautiful face.

Song Yuyi held Ye Qinqin's hand, lowered his head, and kissed the back of his hand.

"Let's go."

Ye Qinqin smiled and waved goodbye to Jiang Xiaohuan.

Leave in a car with Song Yuyi.

Ye Qinqin was surprised that Song Yuyi came to pick her up.

Song Yuyi looked down at Ye Qinqin, and her breath gradually became hot.

Kissed Ye Qinqin gently.

Ye Qinqin sighed and fell into Song Yuyi's arms.

Suddenly, the phone rings.

disrupted the gradually warming atmosphere in the carriage.

Ye Qinqin's face turned crimson, pulled up the clothes that had been torn off, and answered the phone.

"Ye Qinqin, you have been expelled!"