Bei Moxin looked at Song Shao in surprise.

He used to be the head of the Beimo family of the Beimo family.

knows Song Shao's prestige in the circle of the top wealthy families in Tiandu.

Rebellious and cruel, powerful, decisive in killing, and noble in status.

Everyone knows it.

Song Shao is the most misogynistic.

But there was a sense of vinegar in front of him, and Song Shao, who was strong and did not allow him to get close to Ye Qinqin, was not allowed to get close to Ye Qinqin at all.

It was like poking him in the eye.

"Bei Moxin, there are some things, no matter who you are talking about, you are not allowed to say." Song Yu's eyes were cold.

Bei Moxin nodded slightly.

"I know, Song Shao."

Even to his son and daughter, he would not say anything about Song Shao and Ye Qinqin coming to him.

——

Ye Qinqin and Song Yuyi left Beimo Villa.

Sit in the carriage.

"Brother Yi, I'm so happy." Ye Qinqin couldn't control the excitement in his heart.

Tightly grasped Song Yuyi's hand.

Song Yuyi's eyes were as tender as water.

stared intently at Ye Qinqin.

"Me too." Song Yuyi hugged Ye Qinqin.

Submit.

Attached to Ye Qinqin's ear whispered.

As long as it can make Ye Qinqin happy.

Even if you turn the world upside down.

He was also willing.

Ye Qinqin looked at Song Yuyi with a smile.

Stretch out your arms.

took the initiative to hook Song Yuyi's neck.

"Brother Yi, thank you."

She made up for Song Yu's thin and blush-shaped perfect lip flap, and lightly opened her lips.

Kiss it up.

——

Song Yu was emotional.

Reached.

clasped the back of Ye Qinqin's head hard.

Respond with a hundredfold enthusiasm and fierceness.

Between the lips and teeth.

Fragrance blends.

Fiery affection, warm and dense.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted.

Ye Qinqin thought that he was going to suffocate.

She pushed Song Yuyi away.

Take a deep breath.

Song Yuyi looked at Ye Qinqin's face flushed, as if he was drunk.

Affectionately stretched out his hand and gently pinched Ye Qinqin's white and tender jade cheeks.

Ye Qinqin smiled.

Snuggled in Song Yuyi's arms.

Feel the smell of fresh tobacco that fascinates her.

May time be engraved.

Song Yuyi put his hands.

hugged Ye Qinqin tightly.

I was reluctant to let go at all.

The phone rings.

Disrupt the warmth and tranquility in the carriage.

Ye Qinqin took out his mobile phone.

Three words were displayed on the screen: Jiang Xiaohuan.

She happily clicked the answer button.

"Xiao Huan!" Ye Qinqin said with a smile.

"Qinqin, I'll report to Tiandu University in two days, can you help me rent a cheap house near Tiandu University?" In the mobile phone, Jiang Xiaohuan's cautious voice came.

"No problem."

"Great, thank you, Qinqin." Jiang Xiaohuan was happy.

Ye Qinqin happily picked up her cherry-red lips.

"Xiao Huan, which class are you in Tiandu University, I am in class D of Tiandu University."

"I'm in Class A at Tiandu University."

"Then we are not in the same class, the students in Class A have excellent grades, you have to work hard." Ye Qinqin said seriously.

"Okay, Qinqin, I'll hang up the phone, and when I wait until Tiandu, I'll call you."

"Okay." In the mobile phone, there was a blind sound of hanging up.

Ye Qinqin put the phone in his bag.

looked at Song Yuyi.

"Brother Yi, accompany me to the vicinity of Tiandu University to have a look, Xiao Huan is going to report to Tiandu University, I want to go to Tiandu University to help her rent a house nearby."

Song Yuyi stretched out his hand and gently stroked Ye Qinqin's hair.

"A house, I'll let Duanmu Zien prepare."

Ye Qinqin shook his head, "No, I want to take a look for myself, so that I can rest assured." ”

Song Yuyi chuckled, "Okay, I'll accompany you to the vicinity of Tiandu University." ”

——

Ye Qinqin looked at several rental houses near Tiandu University, and after picking and choosing, he finally found a house that suited his heart.