Chapter 59: Ning Qiuhan's invective
Ling Qingyu jerked subconsciously, his feet quickly fell off his hands, his face was hot again, Yin Jiachen looked at his failed palm, staring at Ling Qingyu.
"I, no, it's okay." As soon as she lied, she was very unconfident, and her voice was as low as a mosquito, but Yin Jiachen could hear it.
Yin Jiachen was still very worried about her, so without saying a word, he pulled her feet over again, and actually took off her shoes directly, "I'll see if it's swollen." ”
Ling Qingyu didn't have time to stop it, the pupils in his eyes widened, and he wanted to reach out in surprise, but Yin Jiachen had already softened his warm big palm to the position of his ankle.
"Is it here?" Yin Jiachen frowned, looking at her ankles, she didn't feel like she had a fall.
Ling Qingyu was anxious when she saw Yin Jiachen frowning, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes!" It's where, oops, tap, it hurts! "The acting is commendable.
But Yin Jiachen's eyebrows did not stretch but wrinkled even more, without words, just silently rubbing her feet seriously.
Ling Qingyu looked up and looked around, it was quite quiet here, there were not many people, looking at Yin Jiachen's serious appearance, her heart moved inexplicably, and she was so stupid.
"Feeling better?" Until Yin Jiachen stopped the movement in his hand and raised his face to ask, Ling Qingyu was caught off guard, and his gaze had not been withdrawn.
"Ahh Well, no, it doesn't hurt anymore. His tongue was knotted, he stumbled and spoke, and then he consciously and quickly withdrew his feet.
Yin Jiachen didn't say anything when he saw her movements, but helped her put her shoes on her feet before standing up. Suddenly, I saw him get up, and Ling Qingyu was still sitting there, looking up at him, I felt that Yin Jiachen was tall and straight at this time.
"Get up, take a walk, and see how it goes?" Speaking in a deep voice, looking at the past from Ling Qingyu's perspective, Yin Jiachen's chin was resolute and beautiful, pleasing to the eye, no wonder those women were fascinated by him.
Ling Qing was in a daze, but Yin Jiachen was already a little impatient and pulled her up from her seat, letting her body half lean on him, "Take two steps and take a look!" ”
Suddenly, Ling Qingyu felt that this was very good, and she stepped forward, "Oops, it still hurts." "This time the play is a little too much, and it is limping.
Yin Jiachen looked at her suspiciously, his eyes narrowed dangerously, Ling Qingyu tried his best to hold on, and his face was calm and not exposed.
Just when the two of them were staring at each other in a stalemate, a quick and graceful person came over in the distance, and this delicate voice was quite familiar to both of them: "Jiachen!" You're here! ”
With the voice, the person who came was already in front of him. Xia Wei did it on purpose, she saw them inadvertently just now, and she was almost not angry, this woman was actually hanging on Jiachen's body, so shameless!
Although the heart is crazy, it is still elegant and calm on the surface.
Ling Qingyu subconsciously looked up at Yin Jiachen's expression, calm and indifferent, and a little happy in her heart, but this emotion was buried in the depths of her heart and did not admit it.
"Yes, Xia Wei." His cold response was just a greeting, and he didn't want to continue the conversation.
Xia Wei's face was a little embarrassed, and then her eyes fell on Ling Qingyu and began to hit her attention: "Hehe, Ling Qingyu, are you better?" The last time I saw you off with Jiachen, it scared me to death. ”
This false greeting of concern, in fact, has something in the words, and it is clear that you are okay, what are you pretending to be weak now, Yin Jiachen was with her last time.
Ling Qingyu is not cowardly and stupid, but he is too lazy to worry too much about these people, "Mmmm, thank you for your concern." Then her body also adjusted, and she stood hard and wanted to rely on Yin Jiachen.
Yin Jiachen was not satisfied with her action, leaving her alone, Xia Wei saw that the two of them ignored her as if no one else was ignoring her, and she was a little angry in her heart, interrupting the two of them who made eye contact.
"Hehe, let's go over now! The party is about to begin! "A fox who doesn't smile.
"Let's go!" Ling Qingyu said that she had no problem with herself, and Yin Jiachen didn't say anything more, in fact, he knew that Ling Qingyu might have pretended to be a foot, but he was still very worried, afraid that she would really hurt herself.
As soon as Ling Qingyu and Yin Jiachen appeared, they really became the eyes of the party storm again, and she felt that the smile on her back and face was about to stiffen.
Fortunately, when she couldn't hold it anymore, someone on the stage began to speak: "Hehe, everyone! Good evening, everyone! ”
The surroundings quieted down and listened to the people on the stage, and at the same time applauded very much, this is good, Ling Qingyu was relieved, at least everyone's attention was no longer on them.
Yin Jiachen didn't react, took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray and drank it himself, and at the same time, he also helped Ling Qingyu take a glass of juice and put it in her palm.
Looking at the orange juice in the cup, Ling Qingyu thought that Yin Jiachen would help her ask for champagne? But this orange juice is exactly what she wants, and she takes a small sip in a happy mood.
In the crowd, Ling Qingyu sensitively received a burning gaze, and glanced at Xia Wei on the side, she left just now and left only her back, which should have gone to find her mother.
Thinking of Xia Wei's mother and comparing Xia Wei, Ling Qingyu felt that an old saying was very good, as the saying goes, if there is a mother, there must be a daughter! Xia Wei and her mother are the true portrayal of the modern version.
The scorching gaze is not Xia Wei, so who else is Ling Qingyu withdrew his eyes from the direction Xia Wei left, and began a carpet eye search in the crowd.
In the upper right corner of her left hand side, a woman was staring at her silently, and Ling Qingyu thought she had seen a ghost when she blew up that line of sight.
Ling Ziyu is a woman, she is really drunk, she can be seen everywhere, but it is normal to think about it, and then she began to look for Ling Feng's figure, but she didn't see it.
Ling Ziyu seemed to know who Ling Qingyu was looking for, her eyes turned away with disdain, and then she looked away, the people on the stage didn't know what she said, when Ling Qingyu reacted, they became the focus of everyone again, to be precise, Yin Jiachen beside her became the focus.
"Haha, let's let Mr. Yin say a few words! You can't always let me, an old man, nag here! As soon as the words fell, the melon-eating crowd in the audience began to applaud.
"Mr. Yin, go up, Mr. Yin will say a few words!" Everyone politely applauded and looked at him with a smile, and only a few people were softly encouraging.
The expression on Yin Jiachen's face was still flat, and then he spoke out loud, during which he also glanced at Ling Qingyu beside him, the sexy Adam's apple squirmed, and as soon as he spoke, everyone stopped talking and listened quietly.
He walked forward and held Ling Qingyu by the hand, and when he arrived on the stage, Ling Qingyu knew what it was like, and he was a group of people who were low and black, but when he was on stage, the problem of lighting, she only had Yin Jiachen in her eyes.
"Hello everyone!" Yin Jiachen spoke, accompanied by a long electric shock sound from the microphone, Ling Qingyu was a little at a loss, as if he had been pulled onto the stage to criticize.
"I'm Yin Jiachen." When he said this, Yin Jiachen paused, and then Ling Qingyu heard him speak again: "This is my wife next to me, Ling Qingyu." His words not only made the audience boil, but also made Ling Qingyu's heart boil, is this man justifying herself by doing this?
But soon, Yin Jiachen directly dropped a sentence and pulled her away: "I hope everyone has a good time tonight......" The words were still meaningful, and his eyes deliberately looked at Ling Qingyu ambiguously.
This wave of dog food was untouchable, Ling Qingyu was a little confused, not to mention the women in the audience who admired Yin Jiachen, if the eyes could kill people, Ling Qingyu should be on the way to reincarnation by now.
After stepping down, Ling Qingyu threw Yin Jiachen away, she couldn't let her heart sink again, "What are you doing?" Yin Jiachen didn't expect Ling Qingyu to react like this, and his originally soft face instantly stiffened.
Ling Qingyu felt his breath, and then said in a sneering voice: "You, the party has started, you go out, I want to stay here quietly for a while." ”
Yin Jiachen looked at Ling Qingyu in silence and finally got angry and didn't say a word, turned around and left in a dashing manner, since she didn't want to show up and didn't force her, it was boring.
The banquet began, the elegant background music sounded, Ling Qingyu stayed there alone, looking at the lively crowd, but she herself was out of place.
Then she couldn't help but look for the man who had just left not long ago, and swept over, Yin Jiachen in the crowd seemed to glow, and quickly locked his position.
Yin Jiachen was holding a red wine glass in his hand, like an elegant gentleman, talking to some people Ling Qingyu didn't know, it should be some bosses!
As a woman, Ling Qingyu is also very sensitive to discovering that even if Yin Jiachen announced her identity loudly just now, there will still be women who stick up like moths to a fire.
"Mr. Yin, why is he alone? Singled? What about Mrs. Yin? "Dressed scantily, with long hair and buttocks, big breasts, and a little bumpy when walking.
"My wife is resting." Yin Jiachen is still so cold despite being social, this woman is actually the illegitimate daughter of a business partner.
Looking at her like this, Yin Jiachen's mind thought of Ling Qingyu's graceful cheongsam posture, and he was even more disgusted with the woman in front of him.
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