While the thin monkey was still wandering on the second floor, Yan Xiaye said goodbye to Qin Yan and returned to the car with great worries.

"Miss Xia Ye, have you met Qin Yan?"

Yan Jiu drove the car two streets away as soon as possible, stopped the car and looked at her, eager to confirm that everything was fine: "You have been inside for a long time, has something happened?"

Yan Xiaye shook her head gently. This was her own problem and she should solve it herself.

Yan Jiu misunderstood what she meant, handed her cell phone over with a whisper, and said understandingly: "If you don't know how to tell me, you can call Erye's cell phone. He may have time to call you."

Yan Xiaye didn't answer his phone and raised his head with confusion, "What have he been busy with in the past few days?"

Due to the distribution of the old lady's inheritance, Li Yanze became the biggest winner, and Li Yuntang is no longer the president of the Li Group.

In this case, he should have more free time, and Yan Xiaye was secretly happy that he could have more time to accompany Xiao Yunduo and repair the father-son relationship as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, based on the current situation, he seemed to be busier than when he was the president of the Li family, and even caused Li Yanze to use his sword and gun to intimidate him...

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you directly about this. If you want to know, you might as well ask Erye himself directly."

As Li Yuntang's right-hand man, Yan Jiu can distinguish the boundaries between friendship and loyalty. He apologized to Yan Xiaye, and said: "But don't worry, no matter what the second master is doing, he always treats you and Xiao.

Yunduo is put first, no matter what difficult problems you encounter, you can ask him for help, and never do it alone."

Yan Xiaye's clear pupils flashed with a touch of complexity, and he nodded with a light smile.

Although Yan Jiu's words are very reassuring, she is just a game where Li Yuntang is in full swing, so how can she be compared with Xiao Yunduo?

A fool can improve himself, but a thick-skinned person is completely helpless. Fortunately, she has always been self-aware.

"You really don't want to talk to the second master?"

Still maintaining the posture of handing over the phone, Yan Jiu saw Yan Xiaye's gentle decision and silently withdrew his phone.

Think about it carefully, from the first time he saw her until now, Yan Xiaye's growth rate has far exceeded his expectations, once again proving that his boss's vision of looking at people is unmatched.

The life experience of the eldest lady of the Qin family gave her a relatively low value. In time, she might have the chance to be reborn and become one of the women in the eyes of everyone who deserves Li Yuntang.

Unfortunately, given her past, the ending of HAPPYEND is beyond imagination, and she needs more effort.

After a while, Yan Xiaye smiled thoughtfully.

"If you have nothing else to do, can you send me back to the Qin family?"

...

The next afternoon, Yingchuan Airport.

Arrived half an hour in advance, Yan Xiaye specially changed into pure and cute clothes, with a small cloak with a unique shape on her shoulders, her waist-length hair was tied up behind her head, and the makeup on her little face was even more flawless.

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She stood peacefully in the corner, but she had attracted the attention of many men.

After a while, a few young men pushed each other and laughed for a long time. Finally, a man came forward with a slightly red face and greeted him, "Hello, do you have a boyfriend?"

The exit was crowded with people, and the man lowered his voice due to shyness, which caused Yan Xiaye to fail to hear clearly: "What?"

"I mean, if you don't have a boyfriend, can you consider me?" He was rushing to promote himself, and the man stuttered his own conditions: "I have an independent house in Jianghai, and the car is a BMW 7 Series

He is a network engineer at work, with a monthly salary of between 20,000 and 30,000 yuan. He is very generous to his girlfriend..."

This time, Yan Xiaye understood his purpose and was about to say something while smiling, but his eyes stopped behind the man.

"What a pity, brother." She patted the man's shoulders with one hand, and the lazy and smiling voice sounded again: "She doesn't have a boyfriend, but she already has a sweetheart."

"I don't mind, I can fight for..."

The man replied subconsciously, focusing all his attention on Yan Xiaye. He slowed down half a beat before turning his head to look around him.

I don't know when it started, a tall man stood there with a smile, his pair of peach-colored eyes circulating with a playful and slutty smile, one hand on his shoulder and the other hand in his pocket.

"I think it's best not to do it unless you have confidence that you are better than me." Retracting the hand that was on the man's shoulder, Ji Liangchen pointed at himself lightly, and then pointed at the women not far away and quietly peeking at the woman here.

: "The winner is decided?"

“…”

The man looked at his rival who was far better than him with a frustrated look, and his confidence was shattered in an instant.

He smiled bitterly and said to Yan Xiaye again: "I've disturbed you, I wish you happiness."

Yan Xiaye nodded in a hurry and watched the strange little brother leave with quite sympathy.

According to the aesthetics of ordinary people, this guy is considered pretty and fair-looking. In addition to his very home-like temperament, he is completely considered to be IKEA and Yifang.

However, Ji Liangchen is a playboy who has been in love for a long time. He knows how to attract women's attention in every move.

Coupled with her elegant clothes and appearance, she is simply effortless to beat the other party.

"What are you looking at? People are walking far away." He reached out and took over a small bouquet of red roses in Yan Xiaye's arms. Ji Liangchen casually folded one and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. He commented very professionally: "

I wanted to chase me with a bouquet of flowers. Do you think I am the high school girls who have never seen the world?"

Yan Xiaye's lips twitched. This was a choice she made after checking the Internet for a long time. "If you don't, just return it to me."

"I still want to go back after I gave it to you?" Ji Liangchen held the flower branches in one hand, and smiled and swept her face with bright red flowers, which made Yan Xiaye sneeze.

"What do you want?" Realizing that with Ji Liangchen's rank and emotional intelligence, she could not have made a guide after reading a few love books. Yan Xiaye simply asked for advice humbly, and his big eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, were flashing at him.

: "Tell me, I promise to do my best."

Ji Liangchen chuckled quietly, continued to harass her nose with flowers, and said slowly: "You are the one who says you like me. If you want to impress me, of course you have to rely on yourself."

The shortcut that came up with a sudden inspiration was declared to be a failure, and Yan Xiaye's expression became as depressed as the man who had just retreated.

Fortunately, she had another idea for Ji Liangchen, otherwise she would have fallen in love with such a erratic person, so she would not want to become a resentful woman at a young age.

"Okay, where are you going to take me next?"

Ji Liangchen smiled and continued meaningfully: "I know nothing about Jianghai. If you insist on taking me to a bad place, it will probably be difficult for me to resist you."

"Are you hinting that I am the boss?

He reached out to pat the swaying rose a little further. Yan Xiaye deeply felt his future was dazed, and walked towards the exit: "Don't worry, I will definitely respect you very much and will never move you."

A little bit."

The light of interest in his eyes flashed for a moment, Ji Liangchen slowed down and followed her side by side, his tone casually unable to hear much regret, "Really? Don't say I won't give you a chance."

The two of them got into the car that Yan Xiaye hired in advance. The driver looked at the rearview mirror very professionally and asked, "Miss, where are you going next?"

Yan Xiaye looked sideways at Ji Liangchen who was doing nothing. This time it was her turn to be meaningful: "Where are you planning to go? Don't tell me, you ran away from home and came to Jianghai just to reject my liking."

"……All right."

He smiled with a smile on his eyes. Ji Liangchen was curious about Xia Ye's insight, "There are indeed some other small questions, but the most important thing is, who said I want to reject your likes?"

"Then please cooperate, I'm the type that's easy to turn around and go home halfway through a long run."

"You can consider it. After all, Mrs. Ji likes you so much, so I have to give you some preferential treatment."

Yan Xiaye remembered the smile in his eyes that Mrs. Ji who was secretly chatting with her, and the smile in her eyes became a little more real: "You also call her Mrs. Ji?"

That kind of family atmosphere was something she had never had before, and it made her feel warm and envious when she remembered it.

"Yes, she looks like a noble lady. She dislikes my son as old as her, making her look old. She has begged me to call her like this since junior high school." Ji Liangchen looked at her thoughtfully, feeling subtle

Inquiring about her information: "You have a bad relationship with your mother?"

Such a straightforward and straightforward question made Yan Xiaye look back at him in silence for a moment.

The latter calmly threw a charming look at her, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were flying, which was very confusing.

Sighing silently, Yan Xiaye nodded calmly: "Well, I have never seen my biological mother."

Ji Liangchen immediately understood.

No wonder Yan Xiaye saw his interaction with Mrs. Ji that day, and was so envious that he forgot to cover it up.

As the atmosphere gradually became lower, he blinked in a lively manner and laughed out loud: "Ah, I understand. It turns out that you always say you like me, but in fact you want to share Mrs. Ji's maternal love... In advance

Tell you that she loves jewelry and future grandchildren more than she loves me, and it may disappoint you when it’s your turn.”

He tugged the corners of his lips without laughing, and Yan Xiaye said nonsense: "It doesn't matter, as long as I get your love, it's enough."

"This is even more greedy. My love has to be distributed to all the young ladies. You are delusional." He reached out and knocked a thunderous sound on Yan Xiaye's head. Ji Liangchen took out his cell phone and checked it. He asked the driver.
Chapter completed!