"I didn't mind before, but now..."

After gritting his teeth and pondering for a moment, Qin Jing's hateful little face flashed through Yan Xiaye's mind.

In order to continue to maintain his image of changing faces in front of Mr. Qin, he could not quickly attack Yan Xiaye, so he had to extricate his anger on the irrelevant people.

So, the atmosphere of the original oil-making in honey quickly changed its taste. Until the last second before the bruises were covered in bruises, the woman with a delicate body on the bed still didn't understand what was going on, and why Qin Jingyi suddenly changed her hobbies.

Through the thin wooden door of the wardrobe, screaming and crying magic sounds stimulating Yan Xiaye's eardrums.

Ji Liangchen's smile disappeared without realizing it. He covered Yan Xiaye's eyes and prevented her from looking at it. His eyes were frozen on Qin Jing's crazy back, thinking about sending someone in the future.

Check who this so-called young master Qin is.

The slender fingers grabbed the man's clothes nervously and fearfully. Yan Xiaye really couldn't control himself and wanted to rush out to stop the inhumane scene outside.

However, Ji Liangchen's hand on her shoulder quietly increased the force, silently preventing her from doing anything.

As a man, he knew very well that this scene was extremely private, and Qin Jingyi was in a hurry, his eyes were scarlet like a beast, but after all, he had not lost his nature yet. When he tortures, he still remembered to show mercy to ensure that women

A life.

If he was the only one here, he wouldn't care about being a good person who acts bravely.

However, Yan Xiaye was by his side. The fact that this young master Qin dared to play so much is enough to prove that he has a deep background in Jianghai.

He could not take the risk of letting Yan Xiaye get into such an enemy, not to mention that the woman who was begging and shouting in the bed was also charged for money to do things. The man paid the price clearly. No matter how extreme the game was, it was still a scandal that we would like to do.

The long eyelashes raised a big teardrop. Yan Xiaye saw the scars on Su Luoluo's body, but he never thought that the scene would be so terrifying.

She bit her lower lip with a pale face, reached out and pulled down the palm of the man's hand that covered her eyes, and looked at the man in the dim light, with unbearable and struggling in her eyes.

"Shh..."

He comforted Yan Xiaye helplessly, and Ji Liangchen glanced at the extremely tragic situation outside: "Wait a little longer and it will end soon."

Yan Xiaye was a little breathless. She felt a little guilty towards Qin Jingyi. At this moment, the guilt disappeared. She was very sorry that Bai's father did not directly execute Qin Jingyi in the anger of losing his daughter.

If such a person is in power one day, the only old Qin who can restrict him will pass away. At that time, it will not only be for her, but also for the entire Jianghai.

The most important thing is that Qin Jingyi hated her and Li Yuntang to death.

She wanted to protect him, so she had to do her best to win the competition and never give Qin Jingyi the opportunity to take advantage of it.

After a long wait, the two people outside finally called out to withdraw their troops.

The dying woman fell weakly on the bed, and her voice hoarsely begged Qin Jingyi: "Please, I really can't do it."

"Tsk."

Qin Jing frowned in disappointment and took a bath towel to the bathroom to wash.

By the time he came out, he was dressed neatly, took out a check prepared in advance from his wallet, ignored it and threw it on the woman, turned around and walked out.

It took the rest of the woman several minutes to pick up the check and breathed out as she looked at the numbers on it.

No matter how cruel and perverted Qin Jing was, the tip she gave was still as generous as ever. Even if she had to rest for at least a month before she could get out again, the loss of work would be worth the fare.

She stood up with her body crookedly, and then went to the bathroom.

Listening to the rustling sound of water, Ji Liangchen and Yan Xiaye made a gesture of silence, gently pushed open the cabinet door, walked a few steps towards the bathroom, and then looked back at her after seeing the situation clearly.

Waves.

Yan Xiaye didn't want to continue staying in such a place, so he kept following Ji Liangchen on tiptoe. The two of them walked around the bathroom like a thief and left the private room without any danger.

He gently brought it to the door, Yan Xiaye was disgusted and even his stomach began to feel a little painful.

It happened that the waiter who sent them here not long ago passed by here. When he saw Yan Xiaye's insidious and weak look, he came over to take advantage of his words and shouted and pretended to be surprised: "Miss, why are you looking like you

It's so ugly. Is Young Master Qin not sure how to plead with sweet eyes? Do you want me to call an ambulance for you or something?"

Yan Xiaye glanced at the waiter weakly, and he didn't even have the strength to criticize him.

"If you can't speak, close your mouth so that you won't have a chance to speak again." Ji Liangchen's handsome face still had a smile. He reached out and grabbed the waiter's collar, and easily controlled his height with one hand.

Many men were not far away from the ground, causing many passers-by to stop and look back.

Anyone with some common sense knows that being able to lift a man who is nearly 1.8 meters tall and weighs nearly 15 meters tall is enough to prove Ji Liangchen's strength without showing it.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

The waiter was so hungry that he couldn't breathe after being tied with his collar. He struggled to ask Yan Xiaye for help, and his face turned red and squeezed out a few words: "Miss, save me..."

Yan Xiaye glared at him disgustedly, pulled Ji Liangchen's sleeve, and knew the winks very well and did not call out his name on such occasions: "Let him go, let's go."

Ji Liangchen snorted coldly, threw the waiter out in an understatement, and left with the latter's cry of pain.

Breathing the cold air outside, Yan Xiaye's chaotic thoughts gradually stabilized. The first thing he did was to say sorry to Ji Liangchen: "It's all my fault, otherwise you wouldn't have seen such a bad scene."

"It's okay, no matter how I say it is, I'm also a man, my acceptance is much better than a little girl like you."

Smiling indifferently, Ji Liangchen pulled her down on the bench on the street, found a small shop on the street and bought two smoothies, and handed one of them to her, "It's a bit of eating this."

It's cold, but it should make you feel better."

Thankfully, Yan Xiaye took the strawberry-flavored smoothie, and sucked it into her mouth. The dizziness and nausea feeling improved a little.

Ji Liangchen sat bent his knees bent and admired the autumn scenery on the street with her. He asked slowly: "Can you tell me now, what is your relationship with the male protagonist?"

After the scene just now, the fool could see that Yan Xiaye clearly took him into the private room by occupying the magpie's nest.

That's why she was stunned by the unique decorations in the box, and after witnessing the passionate scene, she repeatedly thought about saving people.

Yan Xiaye bit the straw indescribable way. She mentioned her blood relationship with Qin Jingyi not far away, let alone after watching each other's live performance.

She did hope that Ji Liangchen would look at her with admiration, but if the man knew that she was Qin Jing's first blood sister, the purpose of looking at her with admiration would definitely be achieved, but unfortunately she would never develop in a good direction.

"Keep silent at this time...it seems that you have a good relationship with the male protagonist."

Even if Yan Xiaye doesn't say something, Ji Liangchen has analysed it and said slowly: "You dare to use his box without asking for it. It means you know that he can't do anything to you, but you didn't expect that he would be blocked by him so much.

I was right away, and you looked at the same age, but they didn't look much like each other. Could it be that he is a relative of your cousin?"

This analysis is reasonable and is only a little bit far from the truth.

If Yan Xiaye was not one of the parties involved, they would like to clap their hands to encourage them.

But at the moment, she could only control her facial expressions and broke it out with Qin Jing as much as possible: "Even relatives are the ones with thin blood. Don't think I have the same special habit as him!"

I wish I could raise my hand and swear to prove my innocence. Yan Xiaye stared at Ji Liangchen's handsome face nervously, for fear that the other party would decide to break with her. He added pitifully: "It's the first time I know he's like this... I'll still be there in the future

It’s better to walk around him, no, it’s better not to meet again.”

When she said this, she really spent a second or two thinking about whether to move back to her abandoned studio.

However, Qin Jingyi treated her like a thorn in her eyes. For the sake of personal safety, it is safer for her to stay in the Qin family.

Unfortunately, she gave up this idea. She tried hard to recall the cute style of the heroine of the idol drama drama, and pretended to suck her nose: "Will you hate me because of this?"

Ji Liangchen's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed his smile, and just watched her perform quietly. After a long time, he replied calmly: "That depends on your sincerity."

After just seeing such a terrible scene, Yan Xiaye knew that she would take full responsibility for it.

At this moment, she nodded weakly, and she tried her best to express her sincerity: "Okay, you said."

"I didn't say that you have to think about it yourself, whether you like sincerity or you like it." Sha Binglang shivered, Ji Liangchen put it aside with disgust and held Yan Xiaye's hand in his hand.

Come and throw it away, the old god said: "Do you think I will help you guide myself? Naive!"

While he was talking, his cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the call number. He got up and walked aside, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Xiaye and said, "Don't look at me, I think it's better to wait until I answer this call and I can hear a happy and satisfying answer.

.”

Looking at Yan Xiaye nodding pitifully, Ji Liangchen was in a good mood and connected his phone, and said lazily: "Brother, I just got off the plane and accidentally suffered some psychological trauma. You are chasing me like this

Is it really good to go back and be a slave?"
Chapter completed!