Chapter Seventy-One: Song Shao's Domineering Love
The lines are perfect, pure and elegant, and the black open-top Ferrari is noble and domineering.
Stop in front of the openwork remote control gate of Dongyang School.
"Song Shao." Nangong Qingchen, who had been waiting beside the big tree for a long time, walked slowly.
Nangong Qingchen didn't dare to get too close.
He didn't want to be kicked away by Song Yuyi again.
Song Yuyi nodded shallowly.
His eyes were gentle and his expression was doting.
Slender fingers, wrapped Ye Qinqin's hand, and led Ye Qinqin to get out of the car.
"I asked Nangong Ling to postpone the ceremony of the Morning Light Festival."
Ye Qinqin was surprised, stopped, and stared at Song Yuyi with bright eyes.
"Brother Yi, you already knew that the ceremony of the Morning Light Festival was postponed!"
Song Yuyi smiled gently.
"If you don't participate, the Morning Light Festival doesn't deserve to be held." The noble and proud elegance is unquestionable.
Ye Qinqin's heart was warm.
Snuggled up to Song Yuyi's hot chest.
The eyes are sparkling and shining brightly.
"Brother Yi, thank you."
Song Yu looked at Ye Qinqin with doting eyes, and his slender fingers as jade hooked Ye Qinqin's chin.
Thin, blushing lip flaps.
landed on the lips of the fan and kissed gently.
"Thank you for tonight." His ambiguous and hoarse voice was full of love and lust.
Ye Qinqin's face turned crimson.
——
"Ye-Qin-Qin-"
The high-pitched angry voice suddenly sounded sharply.
Ye Qinqin was stunned.
With his eyes wandering, he saw a girl wearing a black hat and a white mask rushing over like crazy.
Song Yu's eyes were cold.
On the ring finger of the left hand, the blue gemstone shimmers with a seductive brilliance.
Four guards rushed out, and one kicked the white-masked girl aside.
Strong force to make the girl's black hat and white mask fall.
A familiar face.
"An Zhitong!" Ye Qinqin's eyes were cold.
An Zhitong glared at Ye Qinqin angrily.
She couldn't get close to Ye Qinqin, so she angrily took off the high heels under her feet and threw them in the direction of Ye Qinqin.
Ye Qinqin dodged and avoided it.
The heels flew straight forward and hit the tree.
rebounded, flew back to An Zhitong, and hit hard.
An Zhitong, who was in pain, rolled her eyes and fainted directly.
Ye Qinqin couldn't help laughing.
"Aiming right!" Ye Qinqin admired.
She walked over to An Zhitong, who was unconscious, and looked at her bald hair, which looked like it had been cut messily by some sharp weapon, and her iron-blue mouth that had not yet subsided.
Ye Qinqin remembered that day, at the behest of An Zhitong, several ugly men who wanted to molest her.
The fire is surging.
Step forward and kick a few hard.
Oh yes!
Deserve!
Ye Qinqin let out a sigh and thought of Song Jiu.
"Brother Yi, where did Song Jiu go!"
She was rescued by Song Yuyi from King Xia and never saw Song Jiu.
Song Yu's eyes were cold.
"Useless people don't deserve to stay with you."
actually let King Xia's people hold Ye Qinqin hostage.
Ye Qinqin was anxious.
"Brother Yi, it's none of Song Jiu's business." Ye Qinqin pleaded.
Song Jiu is looking for An Zhitong to settle accounts before leaving.
"Failing to protect you, for whatever reason, is a dereliction of duty." Song Yuyi was indifferent.
Ye Qinqin was stunned.
She didn't want Song Jiu to leave.
"Brother Yi." Ye Qinqin took Song Yuyi's hand and begged, "Let Song Jiu come back, I want her to protect me." ”
Song Yuyi took advantage of the situation to take her into her arms, her handsome face was tense, and her eyes were helpless.
He couldn't refuse Ye Qinqin's request at all.
"I can have a better Secret Guard." Song Yuyi said softly.
Ye Qinqin shook his head, "I only need Song Jiu." ”
Song Yuyi reached out and gently pinched Ye Qinqin's white and delicate cheeks, and said dotingly: "I promise, as long as you are happy."