The Song clan's eyes widened in unison.

Take a gasp.

They all looked at Ye Qinqin with a look of your death.

Tiandu is in the top of the circle of wealthy families.

Who doesn't know Song Shao's most misogynistic approach.

Not to mention, take the initiative to kiss Song Shao.

Should they run away immediately?

In case Song Shaoqian is angry.

"Qinqin." Song Yuyi's eyes were gentle and doting.

The unhappiness in my heart.

In Ye Qinqin's kiss.

Vanish.

The Song clan people were stunned.

Is this their ruthless and ruthless Song family head Song Shao?

Song Shao, who is cruel and blood-devouring!

The misogynistic Song Shao!

looked at an ordinary girl so gently and lovingly.

They must be blind!

The people of the Song clan rubbed their eyes in unison.

I thought it was wrong.

"Let's go!" Song Yuyi hugged Ye Qinqin affectionately.

Sit back and greet a black Lamborghini.

Return to the Song family's place of residence.

Look at the black Lamborghini that has departed.

The people of the Song clan looked at each other.

"Is what I saw just now really the head of the Song family!"

"It's absolutely true, when I passed by my side just now, the invincible killing aura made me break out in a cold sweat and feel terrified."

"But the head of the house is holding a girl intimately, am I dreaming?"

"Probably not, I saw it too." ……

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A black Lamborghini follows a wide marble road.

Come to the magnificent Song Villa.

The Song Clan's secret guard had already opened the door of the villa.

Greetings to Song Shao.

Enter the Song Villa.

Thousands of hectares of green lawns.

A look at the flat.

The wind blows, the grass moves.

No matter who you want to do, you can't hide it.

"Qinqin, come out with me first." Song Yuyi grabbed Ye Qinqin's hand.

Ye Qinqin nodded.

Follow Song Yuyi to the green lawn.

"Wait a while, there will be many purebred Tibetan mastiffs coming out, don't be afraid, I will let those purebred Tibetan mastiffs remember your smell." Song Yuyi advised.

He was afraid that Ye Qinqin would be attacked by the Tibetan mastiff.

Ye Qinqin raised his eyebrows.

In my heart, I am not afraid.

"Okay."

Song Yuyi looked at the grass in the distance.

There was a whistle.

In an instant, hundreds of purebred Tibetan mastiffs tied to dog pens rushed violently in front of Song Yuyi.

Fluffy lion-like hair, mighty and powerful.

Extremely keen sense of smell and powerful limbs.

Faithful and ferocious.

Ye Qinqin was taken aback.

She had never seen so many Tibetan mastiffs, so they were free-roaming in the grass.

Song Yuyi shouted: "Come here, in the future, she will be your hostess." ”

He stretched out his hand, raising it slightly.

A purebred Tibetan mastiff with a slightly gray color and a relatively thin look came to Song Yuyi with its tail wagging.

"Ash, come here." Song Yuyi bent over.

Reach out and gently pat the head of the Tibetan mastiff Little Ash.

"Little Ash, in the future, you must protect the hostess well." Song Yuyi advised.

The Tibetan mastiff Xiao Gray opened his dark eyes and looked at Ye Qinqin.

Bowed his head and smelled Ye Qinqin's breath deeply.

It's like to memorize it carefully.

Ye Qinqin looked at the Tibetan mastiff and smiled lightly.

Greet.

"Xiao Ash, I'm Ye Qinqin, in the future, thank you for taking care of me!"

The Tibetan mastiff tilted his head, and the person stood up, as if he was about to pounce on Ye Qinqin.

Ye Qinqin looked calm.

Song Yuyi's eyes constricted violently.

If the Tibetan mastiff Xiao Ash dares to hurt Ye Qinqin.

He will not hesitate to kill the Tibetan mastiff Xiao Ash.

Ye Qinqin was calm.

She reached out and grabbed the front leg of the Tibetan mastiff Ash.

"Little Ash, see clearly, I am your mistress, if you dare to admit the wrong mistress in the future, I will castrate you."