Song Yuyi hugged Ye Qinqin and walked into the elevator with graceful steps.

Behind him, everyone looked at Song Yuyi in amazement.

Wait for Song Yuyi to walk into the elevator.

Everyone was still immersed in the luxurious and elegant posture, and still did not return to their senses.

"Brother Yi, have you seen it?" Ye Qinqin gently tugged at Song Yuyi.

Song Yuyi bowed his head.

The beautiful phoenix eyes are full of endless tenderness and pampering.

stared intently at Ye Qinqin.

"What do you see!" Song Yuyi said softly.

The amazed gaze of those men. Ye Qinqin said seriously.

Song Yuyi gently picked up the thin and red arc-shaped perfect lip flap.

"So what, I never care about other people's eyes, as long as you think I'm okay." Song Yuyi stretched out her hand and gently stroked Ye Qinqin's black silky hair.

"Brother Yi." Ye Qinqin snuggled up to Song Yuyi's side.

Raise your eyes.

looked at Song Yuyi, who was as gentle as water.

Stand on tiptoe.

came to Song Yuyi's face.

Stretch out your arms.

took the initiative to hook Song Yuyi's neck.

"You are so beautiful, in my heart, no one can compare." Ye Qinqin kissed Song Yu's thin and red arc-shaped lips.

Song Yuyi responded enthusiastically.

hugged Ye Qinqin tightly, and couldn't wait to rub Ye Qinqin into his body.

"Bang!" Bang.

The elevator door opens and someone enters the elevator.

Ye Qinqin's face turned crimson.

Struggle gently.

wanted to break free from Song Yuyi's arms.

Song Yuyi felt the warm fragrant nephrite in her arms, smelled the sweet fragrance, and was intoxicated.

If it weren't for being out there now.

He is now holding Ye Qinqin to do more intimate things.

Song Yuyi slowly let go of Ye Qinqin.

He doesn't need to be scrupulous about others.

But Ye Qinqin is the person on the tip of his heart, and he doesn't want others to look down on Ye Qinqin in the slightest.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed Ye Qinqin's hand tightly.

Ten fingers clasped.

Ye Qinqin's eyes were as gentle as water.

Feeling the warmth in Song Yuyi's palm.

In my heart, I feel warm and sweet like sugar.

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Ye Qinqin and Song Yuyi walked out of the elevator.

Suddenly, someone blocked the way.

What stopped Ye Qinqin was a girl with a delicate face and exquisite makeup, wearing a rose-red tight top and black wide-legged pants on the bottom, about twenty-one or two years old.

Ye Qinqin wondered.

She didn't know the girl in front of her.

"Hello, what's your name?" The girl in the rose red dress has a charming smile, and her eyes are painted with blue eyeshadow, staring at the elegant man with a beautiful and graceful face.

Song Yuyi's face was cold.

He walked with Ye Qinqin.

A woman who thinks she is disgusted by him pops up in the sky.

Good mood.

Gone.

"You don't deserve to know." Song Yuyi said coldly.

The girl in the pink dress smiled coquettishly.

Turning a blind eye to the disgust shown by the stunningly beautiful man.

She closed her amazed gaze.

Slanted glance at the ordinary-looking girl next to the beautiful man.

His eyes were cold.

I only felt that there was a girl with an ordinary appearance standing next to the beautiful man in front of her, hindering her eyes.

"Hey, what's your name!" The girl's voice in rose red was distinctly contemptuous.

Ye Qinqin saw that the girl in the rose red dress showed her covetousness for Song Yuyi.

She felt very uncomfortable.

Hearing the girl in the rose red dress ask her name with disdain.

"You don't deserve to know." Ye Qinqin chuckled.

The face of the girl in the pink dress changed.

In a huff.

"Who do you think you are? I ask your name, and you should feel honored! ”

"You don't deserve to know my name." Ye Qinqin is neither humble nor arrogant.

Girl in pink dress is angry.

She was furious, "You dare to despise me, do you know who I am!" ”