Chapter 130 Be My Girlfriend
The hustle and bustle in the bar attracted many people, all of whom were regulars and knew each other. It was not the first time that the Chaudoos and their families had fought each other over the years.

At this moment, the acquaintances hurried up to persuade them to fight.

Du Fengqing usually smiles when he meets everyone, and looks good-tempered, but everyone who knows knows that when he is really angry and beats people, no one can stand it.

"Aren't you thinking about my woman?" He pursed his thin lips into a smile, and his peach blossom eyes, which usually had a smile on them, turned cold at this moment, "What else do you want to say, continue."

Qiao Lei's wrist was grabbed by him and pulled back, his whole body was restrained, with such force that it seemed as if he was going to break it.

The pain made Qiao Lei dripping with cold sweat, his face turned pale, "Du Fengqing, you are sick! Let me go!"

Du Fengqing didn't let go at all, but exerted more force, "Say it, why don't you say it?"

The people around quickly persuaded, "Forget it, Young Master Du, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Yes, we are all friends, don't hurt your friendship."

"We were all just joking..."

If you don't look up, you can't see when you look down, why bother to make such a fuss over a woman.

This Qiao Lei usually uses some low-level methods behind his back. He really doesn't have the guts to show up, but he really cares about face. Today they brought Yan Qing with their idea. Later, Qiao Lei got angry. Come, what good fruit can they have.

Du Fengqing's thin lips curled up, "Are you kidding me?"

He looked at Yan Qing, and based on what he had known about Yan Qing for nearly a year, it was impossible for her to come here at night without drinking, "Yan Qing, who called you here?"

Yan Qing was already watching the play with great interest, but he really didn't expect Du Fengqing to get angry, as if he had changed himself, which was quite...interesting, but at this moment he suddenly called out, with eyebrows and eyes curved, "I I don't know, why don't you ask?"

Du Fengqing's eyes flicked across the people surrounding Qiao Lei one by one, and finally fell on the girl hiding behind who was obviously guilty of slipping away.

"You, stand up."

The girl was suddenly frightened, and bowed and apologized to Du Fengqing, "Young Master Du, I'm really sorry! We were just betting and joking, and we didn't intend to do anything to her..."

"Whoever can call out Yan Qing can take away Qiao Shao's 3000 yuan... I just want to make some money."

Qiao Lei's appearance made the girl's eyes turn red with fright, for fear that Du Fengqing would be cruel and break her own wrist like this.

Du Fengqing sneered, "Where's the money?"

The girl tremblingly grabbed the dozen of money from her bag, "It's...here..."

"Since the money was earned from Yan Qing, what do you think of giving her the three thousand?" Du Fengqing looked at it with a smile, but the movements in his hands became more and more ruthless, and the pain caused Qiao Lei to shed physical tears.

The girl immediately stuffed all the money into Yan Qing's arms, "I'll give you everything!"

She didn't understand the powerful relationship between these people, but since Du Fengqing dared to do something to Qiao Lei, it proved that he was more difficult to mess with than Qiao Lei. She wanted to make quick money, but she was not stupid.

Qiao Lei has the support of the Qiao family, and they are just ordinary students.

Hand over all the money now so that you won't get into trouble.

Looking at the 3000 yuan in his hand, Yan Qing's lips curled up, and he walked out the door without doing anything to get such a sum of money.

not bad.

Seeing that Yan Qing smiled, and his mood obviously improved, Du Fengqing let go of Qiao Lei's hand, kicked his ass, and directly kicked him to the ground.

He looked at Qiao Lei amusedly, clutching his wrist, his face turned pale from the pain, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

Du Fengqing: "Qiao Lei, do you know that the project investment your dad is fighting for recently belongs to the Yan family?"

"You said you called someone else's daughter to the bar to embarrass you, will your father's project be yellow?"

At this moment, Qiao Lei's head was buzzing with pain as if his heel was broken, and Du Fengqing's words could not be heard.

After the two left, they were taken to the hospital.

Putting Yan Qing in the next compartment of the private room, Du Fengqing buttoned up his shirt, sorted out the messy marks left on the clothes when he started working, and then walked slowly into the private room to sit down, "Mr. Fang, finished reading ?"

The other party glanced at his watch and said with a smile, "It's really 10 minutes. Lawyer Du is really on time."

"I know that little girl just now. She belongs to the Yan family. Why, do the Du family and the Yan family intend to marry?"

Did he remember that the Su family and the Yan family had a marriage contract, could it be that the Du family wanted to get involved?
Du Fengqing smiled, "No, I am unilaterally pursuing Miss Yan."

In the next compartment, Yan Qing yawned and sat down to count the ill-gotten gains in his hands. It was 3000 yuan, not too much, not too little, just right.

Through the transparent door, she looked at the two people on the other side who were clearly talking about business.

Among them, Du Fengqing talked with a smile on his lips, showing his professionalism.

It seemed that the one downstairs just now was just an illusion.

At this time, Yan Qing found that he could no longer see Du Fengqing's fate clearly, and he didn't even know whether his fate had changed.

She pursed her lips, was it because she was too close to herself?
...

At nine o'clock that night, they came out of the bar, and the two walked one after the other.

"Have you eaten?" Du Fengqing asked.

Yan Qing: "Not yet, do you want to eat?"

Du Fengqing was slightly taken aback, this was the first time Yan Qing asked himself if he wanted to have dinner together.

He was also worried that just now in the bar, casually saying that she was his woman would displease her, and he might even reject him again tonight.

But at this moment, Du Fengqing even wondered if he had a hearing problem. He looked at Yan Qing in surprise and asked, "You mean we eat together?"

I saw Yan Qing patted his bag, "The ill-gotten gains of 3000 yuan should be spent as soon as possible."

Du Fengqing suddenly felt like he was dreaming. Recently, Yan Qing didn't reject him, which made him a little unreal.

He remembered that at the bar today, Yan Qing was still speaking for himself, and he heard that sentence so clearly that he asked Qiao Lei to go back and look in the mirror, saying that even Qiao Lei was not as good as his own toe.

He also poured Qiao Lei a glass of wine.

In the past year, he has never seen Yan Qing do anything for anyone or say such a thing.

It's like protecting your shortcomings.

After dinner, Du Fengqing came out of the store, finally couldn't bear it anymore, stopped and called to the person walking in front, "Yan Qing."

Hearing this, Yan Qing stopped and looked back at Du Fengqing, "Huh?"

Du Fengqing looked at her expression without any emotional ups and downs, and as usual, he tentatively asked with a chuckle, "Will you be my girlfriend?"

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Du Fengqing, why do you like me?"

Du Fengqing was slightly taken aback, not understanding why Yan Qing asked such a question suddenly, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer this question.

(End of this chapter)

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