Xia Ningxin sat down in a chair dejectedly.

Slender and beautiful fingers.

Pulling the tablecloth.

In my heart, I was thinking about what method to use to punish that man.

"Qinqin, do you have a good solution!" Xia Ningxin raised her eyes and looked at Ye Qinqin.

Fortunately, Ye Qinqin reminded.

Otherwise, she recklessly looked for the man who abandoned his wife and daughter.

It's bound to suffer.

Ye Qinqin shook his head lightly.

"I have, but I won't tell you."

"Qinqin, why?" Xia Ningxin was stunned.

"Because I shouldn't interfere, there are some things that only you have the right to decide. I just hope that when you make a decision, you must know and protect yourself. Ye Qinqin said seriously.

Xia Ningyan nodded vigorously.

She understood Ye Qinqin's intentions.

"Qinqin, thank you, I think, instead of waiting for him to call, I should take the initiative." Xia Ningxin was about to go to the man.

"Wait a minute." Ye Qinqin said in a deep voice.

Xia Ningxin stopped.

turned around and looked at Ye Qinqin in surprise.

"How can you go alone?" Ye Qinqin's cold eyes looked at Yi Qianche on the side.

The bright eyes flickered slightly.

Yi Qianche's heart moved.

looked at Ye Qinqin, who meant something.

vaguely guessed Ye Qinqin's intentions.

"Yi Qianche, didn't you say that you were a little interested in Xia Ningxin!" Ye Qinqin said lightly.

It is easy to shallow and clear the light of the eyes to contract.

Understand the meaning of Ye Qinqin's words.

"Yi Qianche, since you are interested in Xia Ningxin, you should do something, don't be like an embroidered pillow, it's all grass, you can't do things." Ye Qinqin continued.

Yi Qianche's face sank.

He is one of the top magnates in country E.

No one dared to say to his face that he was an embroidered pillow straw bag like Ye Qinqin.

"Yi Qianche, if you are not interested in Xia Ningxin, don't get involved in this matter, the farther away the better, don't pretend to be affectionate." Ye Qinqin said coldly.

Yi Qianche's heart is on fire.

He knew that Ye Qinqin was deliberately speaking for Xia Ningxin.

"You don't deserve to talk about my business." Yi Qian's eyes were arrogant, and he looked contemptuous and disdainful.

"I want to hit you, and you don't deserve to speak."

A cold and arrogant voice sounded.

Before Yi Qianche could speak, he was hit in the cheek with a hard punch.

The whole person flew out directly.

body, slammed down on the wall.

Yi Qianche, who was in pain, frowned tightly and trembled all over.

He had never been beaten so badly.

"You ......" Yi Qianche wanted to speak, his mouth was sweet, and something seemed to gush out of his throat.

"Poof".

Yi Qianche opened his mouth and spit out the contents of his mouth.

The crimson blood sprinkled on the marble was terrifying.

"Shallow." Dongfang Yanmo's face changed.

Quickly rushed to Yi Qianche's face, stretched out his hand, and helped Yi Qianche up.

It is easy to get shallow and the body is soft.

You can only stand up by leaning on Dongfang Yanmo.

"Yi Qianche, what are you! What qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of Qin Qin. Song Yuyi, who changed his face and turned into Xuanyuan Yi, walked elegantly and gracefully, and slowly walked in front of Yi Qianche and Dongfang Yanmo.

The hegemonic aura of a very high superior who is noble and unruly, cold and ruthless, condescending, and empty-eyed.

Even Dongfang Yan Mo and Yi Qianche, who boast of their noble status and prominent status, can't help but feel a chill to the bones under the cold and fierce black jade-like eyes, which makes people shudder.

Yi Qianche stretched out his hand and wiped the bright red blood on the side of his lips.

looked indifferently at Xuanyuan Yi, who beat him and vomited blood.