Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 416 Meet at the reception, dance to the vinegar circle (ten thousand more)

  In the study on the second floor, Shao Anheng opened the curtains, just in time to have a panoramic view of the two figures sitting and standing.

   Then, I couldn't help laughing.

   "Fifth, what are you looking at?" Hu Zhibei stepped forward.

  Shao Anheng turned sideways and gave up part of the position to him.

   "What is this doing?"

   "Fishing."

  Hu Zhibei clicked his tongue, feeling a little surprised: "Xiao Yun still has such a leisurely mood?"

  Why doesn't he know?

  In my impression, Ling Yun is a cool boy who is dragged to the sky. He doesn't talk much and has good skills. Guns and sandbags are his daily pastime, and he has never seen fishing before.

  Shao Anheng twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Join the fun, and I don't have that skill."

   "?"

   "Shen Yu raised his head, Xiaoyun couldn't catch any of them."

  Hu Zhibei understands, this little brat is competing.

   "Let them go. Being able to eat, drink and play is the treatment that a patient should have."

   "Third brother, come and see..."

  Hu Zhibei heard the words and bumped into Shao Anheng: "Let's go, the sixth child is calling."

"Um."

  When Shao Anheng lowered the curtains, Ling Yun and Shen Yu were no longer satisfied with standing still, and started bickering, one childish and the other speechless.

   Sure enough, mentally handicapped children have a lot of fun.

  …

   "In short, it's not my technical problem, but these fish don't know what's good!" After a long debate, Ling Yun made a final decision.

  Shen Wei stared at him like a fool, then turned around decisively and entered the room.

have to! If you want to fish, just fish. Humans and mushrooms are not the same species and cannot communicate.

  Finally, before the sun set, Ling Yun, who was guarding the pond, caught the first fish he caught with his own hands.

Um…

   It's just the size, a little small.

  Ling Yun: "Braised or steamed?"

  Shen Yu silently stretched out her palm to compare, it was not half as long as her hand.

  Ling Yun raised his head, with a lovable baby face, the broken hair drooping in front of his forehead was parted in the middle, revealing his forehead.

  The pupils are pure black, highly focused, and appear crystal clear. At the moment, she is a bit dazed, just like a young lady with red lips and white teeth.

   "Is there any problem?" You can eat it without frying it.

  Shen Yu couldn't hold it back, and reached out to stroke his head. The hair was fine and smooth.

   "?" The young man's eyes were even more dazed.

  The woman chuckled: "You'd better let it go."

"Why?"

   "Too small, too many thorns."

   "...Oh. Well, why are you touching my head?"

I seldom hear him talk so much. Shen Yu raised her eyebrows, but she was not surprised. She still remembers the first time the two met. In front of the daily necessities shelf in the supermarket, this little mushroom even took the initiative to remind her that she took the wrong size underwear. , the result was molested instead.

  It seems that Ling Yun in her impression is quite different from the cold, reticent, cruel young man that everyone generally recognizes.

   "Because you are cute." Shen Wei smiled.

  The young man froze for a moment, his cheeks blushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his confused eyes were separated by a layer of light mist, like a lost elk in the forest.

   Shen Yu's hands were itchy, and he pinched his face again.

  Ling Yun: "?"

   "It's so cute."

  Suddenly, her fishing rod moved, and Shen Wei immediately reeled in the line, and a fat fish with a fat head splashed out of the water, struggling hard in the air with its tail.

  Shen Wei: "Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and help!"

   "Huh? Oh!"

  Ling Yun quickly stretched out his hand, and finally the two joined forces to throw the fat head fish into the bucket.

   "Now I can answer you." She said.

   "What?" The boy thought, his IQ today is not enough.

  Shen Wei: "Just now you asked braised or steamed, now I can tell you."

   "Then... Braised or steamed?"

   "Neither."

   "Huh?" Lostly returned to those quiet eyes.

   "Because pickled cabbage fish is boiled." Neither steamed nor braised.

   After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands, grabbed the fishing rod, and turned to leave.

  Ling Yun looked at her back, and suddenly reacted, pointing to the plastic bucket at his feet: "Hey, your fish..."

  Shen Wei neither looked back nor stopped, just waved his hand: "It's you who caught it."

  Ling Yun was silent, glanced at the "big fat head" curled up and bent due to the small space in the bucket, and then looked at the crucian carp he caught in the other bucket, swimming around without feeling cramped.

  No contrast, no harm.

   Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the direction the woman left, and Shen Yu had long since disappeared. Ling Yun touched his hair and cheeks blankly, and these two places were touched by Shen Yu just now.

  It's a little hot.

  …

  Eat fish for dinner, fat head fish.

  The supernatural Mr. Hu Sanye directly called a chef, and half an hour later, the pickled fish was out of the pot.

  Shen Wei sat on the sofa, handling the mail while enduring the torture of the fragrance.

  Ling Yun sat in a wheelchair, lowered his head to pack his fishing tackle, his serious attitude was no different from when he was cleaning his gun.

   "What's the smell? It smells so good..." Hu Zhibei came down from the second floor first, followed by Quan Hanting, Shao Anheng, and Chu Yujiang.

   "Sauerkraut?"

   "A little hungry."

  Seeing that everyone was present, Shen Yu put down his computer and walked straight to the restaurant. He had just taken half a step when he was pulled back by the collar by Quan Hanting.

  She was wearing a short cotton top today, with an elastic neckline, in the shape of a V. When Quan Hanting pulled it, the elastic belt was pulled up along with the whole dress, giving her a glimpse.

  Quan Hanting behind him didn't notice it, nor did Hu Zhibei and Shao Anheng standing beside him, but Ling Yun was directly opposite, and sitting in a wheelchair, his line of sight was already a bit shorter.

  When Shen Yu was pulled over, he just raised his eyes and saw that scene without any preparation.

   His eyes flickered slightly, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked away in a panic.

  Everything happened in a short while, Shen Yu held down the hem of her clothes, then turned her head to stare at Quan Hanting, "Why are you dragging me?"

   "Run too fast."

   "You are steel giants, you don't need to eat, but I'm hungry!"

  Yo, is this... a tantrum?

  Hu Zhibei and Shao Anheng looked at each other, and decided very wisely not to eat this pot of dog food.

   "Third brother, I heard that you spent a lot of time finding this cook..."

   "Of course! My ancestors were imperial cooks, and their skills are amazing!"

  The two walked towards the dining room while chatting, slipping away naturally, fresh and unaffected.

  Chu Yujiang touched his nose and stepped up to keep up.

   "Cough..." Ling Yun coughed lightly, "Push me over."

  Chu Yujiang: "Because you are a sick patient, I will take care of you today."

  Ling Yun didn't say thank you either, he thought it was hypocritical.

  Let Chu Yujiang push him to turn around and head all the way to the dining room.

  Suddenly, Ling Yun turned his head and glanced at the back. Shen Yu was already smiling and holding Quan Hanting's arm, while Quan Hanting was talking helplessly, his eyes full of connivance and doting.

   "Looking at what?"

   "...the scene of a dog slaughter."

  Chu Yujiang didn't expect Ling Yun, who was like a lump of ice, to play tricks.

   Tsk, amazing!

  The chef is very skilled, and he made a simple fish with pickled cabbage extremely delicious.

  Anyway, the last bit of soup was eaten by Hu Zhibei Bibimbap.

   It's night, two o'clock in the morning.

Shen Yu was thirsty, so she habitually went to get the water glass on the bedside, but she couldn't reach it for a long time before she suddenly woke up. She was in Nanshi, not Dongli Villa, and the room she and Quan Hanting were in was not the owner of her. lie down.

   "What?" Sensing her restlessness, Quan Hanting closed his eyes and asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

   "I want to drink water. I'll go downstairs to get it."

  Quan Hanting was stunned for two seconds, then turned over and sat up, and lifted the quilt without saying a word, "I'll go."

  Shen Yu was tired and sleepy, so he didn't want to fight with him.

  First floor, kitchen.

   "Master?"

  Quan Hanting turned his head and saw Ling Yun sitting in a wheelchair also coming towards the water dispenser, holding an empty glass in his hand.

   "Thirsty in the middle of the night?"

   "Yes." The boy nodded.

  Quan Hanting took the cup in his hand, received it 80% full, and handed it to him: "Have you taken the medicine yet?"

  Ling Yun: "Eat."

   "Remember to be on time. There is no special situation. I have been in a wheelchair for the past few days and I am not allowed to walk on the ground. Do you hear me?"

   "...Oh." You are the master, you have the final say.

  Quan Hanting took another cup, and didn't intend to drink it himself, obviously it was for Shen Yu.

  Ling Yun's eyes froze slightly, and he stayed on Quan Hanting's shoulder, showing a murderous look: "You are injured! My name is Chu Yujianguo..."

   "What's your name? Come back."

  Ling Yun turned back again, with dazed eyes.

  Quan Hanting had a rare look of embarrassment on his face, but it was accompanied by a chuckle on his lips, which coexisted contradictoryly, "Cough... I accidentally scratched it, a small injury."

  Ling Yun didn't understand why he seemed to be in a good mood.

  Quan Hanting didn't explain too much, took the water glass and left.

  Liu Lingyun sat alone in the wheelchair, his eyes full of doubts.

  …

  The next day, after Shen Yu was woken up by the biological clock, after thinking about it, she went back to sleep for an extra hour.

  Woke up again, the temperature beside the pillow was gone.

  She finished washing slowly, and then went downstairs to have breakfast.

   "Good morning, little mushroom. What did you eat?" Shen Wei leaned over.

  Ling Yun moved his lips, and there was a reflective oily layer on the skin of his mouth, which almost choked on him.

   "Beef noodles?" It's so delicious!

  The master chef who happened to be the descendant of the royal chef came out, still holding a colander in his hand, and asked her with a smile: "What do you want for breakfast, Miss?"

  Shen Wei: "Same as him."

"OK, just a second."

  Ten minutes later, the hot beef noodles were delivered to Shen Yu, "Thank you."

   "You use it slowly."

  She took two bites. The beef was thick but not overpowering, the noodles were firm and the heat was just right.

   "Where are they?"

  Ling Yun took a while to answer: "Are you asking me?"

"otherwise?"

   "...oh, in the study."

   "Why don't you go?"

  Ling Yun thought for a while: "Master said, I am a sick patient."

  Shen Yu nodded: "It's true that you shouldn't meddle in it, take care of it, Sao Nian."

  Sao, Sao Nian?

  Ling Yun blushed, feeling a little wronged: In fact, he is not...

  In the middle of the process, when Shen Yu was picking noodles, her hands slipped, and the oil splashed on her clothes, right on the front of her clothes, so she hurried to wipe them off.

  The oil was not wiped off, but the neckline slipped down because of her rough movements, exposing the neck, connecting the collarbone, white is really white.

  Ling Yun's eyes paused.

  Why is she also injured? Was zoned?

  He was about to ask, but Shen Yu put down his chopsticks and stopped eating.

  The words swallowed again.

  Last night, did Grandpa and her have a dispute?

   Didn't hear any quarrel or fight.

   Forget it, I will ask Chu Yujiang and the others later...

   "Xiao Yun, why are you sitting in the living room?" The TV is not turned on, the mobile phone is not playing, and even the most precious gun is not wiped. Could it be...

   Thinking about life instead of fishing?

  Shao Anheng raised his eyebrows, and exchanged a glance with Hu Zhibei.

   "...Master is injured." Ling Yun said suddenly.

"Injuried?!"

"when?!"

   Both of them were shocked.

  Ling Yun: "Last night."

   "Where is the injury?"

  He pointed to the shoulder, and then drew a circle, meaning, this area.

  Ling Yun won't lie, but Lao Liu is indeed in good spirits today, and he didn't show any performance that he should have after being injured.

   "Cough... Please explain clearly," Hu Zhibei sat on the sofa, looking at his posture, obviously intending to ask, "What time did you find out yesterday?"

   "At night, at two thirty-two."

   "Can you tell what kind of sharp weapon is from the characteristics of the wound?"

  Ling Yun recalled the scene last night: "The wound was very thin, not deep, as if it was scratched by something, leaving a few long lines."

   "How many?"

"Um."

  Hu Zhibei raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of something, his expression was a bit complicated: "Think about it carefully, is there four parallel scratches?"

  Ling Yun nodded.

   Now, Shao Anheng also understood, and his eyes were a bit indescribable.

  Ling Yun was still in a dazed state.

   "Cough..." Hu Zhibei coughed lightly, speaking earnestly, "Xiao Yun, you are also sixteen years old, right? You should gradually understand this adult matter, otherwise you will make jokes in the future."

"understand what?"

   "Only...men and women..." Hu Zhibei winked, his facial organs all conveying the same message—it can only be understood but not expressed in words.

  He is bold and bold, but he is not thick-skinned enough to directly bring this kind of thing to the stage.

  Ling Yun didn't know much, "Third Master?"

  Hu Zhibei: "..."

  Ling Yun turned to Shao Anheng again: "Fifth Master?"

   "Cough... a while ago, didn't you ask Chu Yujiang for something and did your homework?"

  The words have already been said for this part, what else do you not understand?

  Boom—

  Ling Yun's cheeks flushed.

  When Hu Zhibei saw this, Lao Huai was pleased: "It seems that our little Yun has grown up."

  Shao Anheng nodded: "It's time to popularize these things, otherwise how can I find a wife in the future when I face targets and sandbags all day long?"

  The two looked at each other, Hu Zhibei smiled and said coaxingly: "Xiaoyun, third brother will take you to a good place."

"Where?"

  Shao Anheng pushed him out: "You'll know when you get there."

  The three of them came back after nightfall, Hu Zhibei and Shao Anheng were all smiling, Ling Yun sat in a wheelchair with her head drooping, her neck was so red that it was bleeding.

  Shen Wei opened the door, and seeing this, she couldn't help being curious: "Where did you go to play?"

  Ling Yun buried his head even lower.

  Hu Zhibei and Shao Anheng laughed and said nothing.

   "..." What the hell?

  When Quan Hanting returned to the room, Shen Yu couldn't help but tugged at him and asked, "What's going on with Ling Yun?"

   "Don't worry about it, the third brother and the fifth brother took him to class."

   "What class?"

  Quan Hanting leaned over and whispered.

  I saw Shen Yu's expression getting more and more horrified. After listening, he couldn't help swallowing: "Is this possible? Don't teach bad children."

   "He's over sixteen years old, not too young."

   "... Sure enough, men are not good things"

  Quan Hanting clicked his tongue: "Who are you scolding?"

  Shen Wei pursed her lips, she didn't expect that the third master and the fifth master, one seemingly simple and honest, the other pretending to be serious, both are hidden old drivers, would actually take Ling Yun to such a place.

   Thanks to them, they figured it out!

   "Be honest," Shen Yu grabbed the man by the collar, staring at the watery eyes, pretending to be fierce, "Did you play like this before?"

  The man was instantly alert.

   "Can a young man like Ling Yun be compared to Master?" What he wanted to express was that Master is very talented, Master is very talented, and Master knows nothing by himself.

  But in Shen Hou’s ears, it became—

   "Oh~ You are not stunned, it seems that you have experienced a lot?" There is a faint smile, but the eyes are cold.

   "Nonsense, Lord is innocent!"

  Shen Yu didn't believe it, wrapped herself in the quilt and moved away from him, feeling inexplicably disgusted.

  Quan Hanting gritted his teeth: "It's not like you didn't know about our hot spring villa when we first met."

   "It turns out that you also know that you are cowardly."

   "..." MMP!

   Seeing someone's deflated look, Shen Hou slept very well this time, with a smile on his lips.

  During the half-dream and half-awake period, Quan Hanting turned on the light, and then there was the sound of opening a drawer, and soon, a burst of icy cold touch hit the wound on his arm.

  Shen Yu felt the pain, and subconsciously twitched back.

   was held down by the man, "Don't move, it will be fine soon. When do you think you can treat yourself? You forgot to apply medicine..."

  At the same time, Ling Yun was also dreaming.

  He dreamed of a woman, tall and tall, with indifferent eyebrows and eyes, but she smiled brightly at him.

  Ling Yun opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up with a bang, his whole body was like being fished out of the water, sweating profusely.

  Who is in the dream?

  Actually, the woman's face is already blurred.

  He only remembers the general scene and some fragmented pictures.

  Recalling the question he asked Third Master and Fifth Master yesterday, Ling Yun buried his head in the quilt, how could he be so stupid?

  Yesterday, although he rejected that woman, the third master still insisted that he must stay at the scene. Unexpectedly, he thought about it every day and dreamed about it at night...

  While Ling Yun was having breakfast, Hu Zhibei and Shao Anheng sneaked into his room to check, and the results were gratifying.

  The two looked at each other, and Hu Zhibei suddenly felt emotional: "In so many years, Xiaoyun has grown up..."

  Shao Anheng cast his eyes into the distance, unable to see what he was thinking clearly, for a long while: "Time flies so fast..."

  …

  There was a reception in the evening, and Quan Hanting asked Shen Yu to go with him.

  She doesn't have a dress here, so she can only buy it now.

  So, in the afternoon, I took Quan Hanting out for shopping.

   "Which one looks better?"

  The left side is a deep V to the abdomen, and the right side is a slit to the thigh.

  Quan Hanting took a closer look, and Zhenger Bajing gave a suggestion: "Neither will work."

  Shen Yu: "..."

  The employees in the store had very good eyesight. It could be seen that the two customers were either rich or expensive, especially the men. Just sitting there made people unable to look away.

   "How about I change another one for you?"

  Shen Wei pointed directly at the long wine red dress on the hanger next to her.

   After seeing it, Quan Hanting finally nodded: "This is good." No breasts, no legs.

  The woman chuckled and asked him, "Have you decided?"

   "Well, just this one."

   "Don't choose another one?"

   "No."

   "Okay, this is what you said." Shen Wei turned and entered the fitting room.

  Five minutes later, she came out.

  The burgundy skirt is ankle-length and has a slim design. Although the legs are not exposed, the proportions are perfect, making the figure even more slender.

  The sloping shoulder design on the chest reveals one side of the collarbone. Although it is still bold, it is much better than the deep "V" one.

  The employee glanced at the time and reminded: "There are two hours left, it's time to put on makeup, please come here, miss."

  Shen Wei turned around, and the next second, the man's eyeballs almost popped out.

   There is almost no fabric on the back, and a large area is hollowed out. The curve of the woman's spine is clearly visible, and the curvature is perfect.

  White skin and wine red complement each other.

   "You—" cheating!

  Shen Wei winked at him: "Uncle Six, you decided this yourself. I've already put it on, so don't go back on your word."

  Quan Hanting: "..." So angry!

   No, why are you called "Uncle Six" again?

   Suddenly there was a bad feeling.

  I just heard the clerk laughing and flattering: "Miss, this is the most expensive dress in our store. Your uncle treats you very well."

   "Of course, that's my dear uncle."

  The clerk led Shen Yu towards the dressing room, and could vaguely hear "Uncle is long and uncle is short".

  Quan Hanting's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

  Go **** Sixth Uncle!

  …

  Kinda Group and Hebang Industry have reached a strategic cooperation, and specially held a commercial reception, taking this occasion to announce it to the world.

   "Mr. Jin, you are very happy today, why are you so out of your mind, you keep looking at the door?"

  Jin Chao came to his senses and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, brother Zhang, I invited a distinguished guest, but he hasn't arrived yet, I'm a little worried about the situation on the way..."

   "Excellent guest? How expensive is it?" Disapproving.

  Jin Chao remained calm: "It's not expensive, it's just the Phaeton Group."

   "Phaeton? Which Phaeton?"

   "How many Phaetons do we have in Nanshi? Don't you want to get the goods on your dock from that person? Why are you asking about me?"

  The man's expression was startled: "You mean... Liu, Master Liu?"

  Jin Chao reservedly and calmly hummed.

  This "Brother Zhang" is in a bad mood: "Why didn't you say it earlier? That person never attends such occasions, what method did you use to make me learn from him?"

   In fact, Jin Chao was also very puzzled.

Jinda Group has cooperated with Phaeton for five years, and all the waterway freight is handed over there. With this big Buddha as a backer, no one on the pier dares to show him face over the years. A "Golden Lord", he is not too shameless to think that those people on the road are giving him face, after all, they are not going for Quan Hanting.

  Jin Chao is not a fool to be able to develop the company to its current scale, and he will naturally reciprocate if the other party votes for him.

  First of all, in terms of attitude, you must be respectful.

  Secondly, in terms of profit, it is also a win-win situation as much as possible.

   Over the years, he has become a familiar face in front of that person, and he will definitely send someone to send invitations to each reception. Unfortunately, Liu Ye never buys it.

   Unexpectedly, this time, I actually agreed!

  Jin Chao didn't know the reason, but the other party always had his own considerations, and he didn't intend to explore, so all he could do was sweep the couch and greet him.

   For this reason, he also specially added an additional budget for the reception, and it must be held in a grand manner, so that he will not be rude to that person.

   Soon, the people from Hebang Industrial arrived.

  Jin Chao raised his smiling face and stepped forward, "Mr. Sun, please..."

   "Mr. Jin, I'm not the protagonist today."

   "?"

   "I forgot to tell you something, I am only in charge of Hebang's daily operations, but the real boss is someone else." Saying this, make room for the people behind to be exposed to the front.

  Jin Chao frowned, looked up, and saw a man with a tall and straight figure, with warm eyebrows and eyes, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand that didn't fit the atmosphere of the scene, but it blended with him.

Mr. Sun: "Let me introduce, this is the actual controlling person behind Hebang, the big boss—Song Jing, Song Erye." Then pointing to Jin Chao, he respectfully said to the man, "This is the president of Jinda Group, our Cooperative partner."

  Song Jing nodded, "We are happy to cooperate."

  Jin Chao frowned, is there an actual controlling shareholder behind Hebang? He didn't even know it!

   Song Jing?

  The name seems familiar...

etc!

  Song...Second Lord? !

   Isn't that Quan Hanting's former brother, now his deadly enemy? !

  How did he sign a strategic cooperation plan with his company?

  Jin Chao was covered in cold sweat, his hands and feet were cold.

  Before these masters parted ways, Jin Chao and Quan Hanting got on the line, and he was also a witness that the brotherhood of the past eventually fell apart.

   It's over, it's over...

  He is a small president of a group, he just wants to hug Liuye Quan's golden thigh and is satisfied, but what kind of trouble is Song Erye running out again?

  Is life finally going to lay hands on this little cutie?

but…

  Jin Chao thought about it again, Master Liu uncharacteristically agreed to attend today's reception, does it mean that he already knew about it?

  Hoo... Jin Chao was visibly relieved now that the boss was protecting him.

  If Quan Hanting insisted on blaming him, then he was kept in the dark anyway, without knowing it...

  Jin Chao is completely relieved.

   smiled and said: "The second master is here, the hospitality is not good, please-"

  Song Jing glanced at him with a smile, as if he had insight into everything.

  Jin Chao felt terrified when he was stared at by those eyes.

  But soon, the other party looked away and stepped inside. Song Jing's visit today was not for Hebang, a small company, and it wasn't worth the trip himself.

  Ari wore a black tube top dress, outlining her hot figure.

  At this moment, she held the man's arm, restrained her spirit in every move, and dutifully played the role of an elegant female companion.

   "Master, will he come?"

   "Yes." I am sure.

   "Then if Quan Hanting is not out of danger..."

   "Ari." Song Jing suddenly called her name.

  The woman was slightly startled.

   "You underestimate Lao Liu, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp..."

   There are still five minutes left before the reception begins, and most of the invited guests have already entered the venue.

   While looking at his watch, Jin Chao looked anxiously towards the entrance.

  Seeing this, Mrs. Jin gave him a tug: "What are you still dawdling about? The reception is about to start, hurry up and get on stage!"

   "Don't make noise, wait a little longer..."

   "Almost everyone is here, who else should I wait for?"

   "I'll know in a while."

   Mrs. Jin saw his perfunctory, and immediately lowered her face: "Are you going to ask everyone to wait with you for one person? Old Jin, you have to be a little bit more modest!"

   "Let me tell you, this one person is worth as much as everyone above him."

   Mrs. Jin was overwhelmed by his serious tone: "Really..."

   Just then, the door was pushed open.

  Jin Chao's eyes lit up, "Here we come..."

   Mrs. Jin followed the trend, and was completely stunned the next second.

The man was dressed in a black suit, dignified like a European aristocrat, with a face as tough as a knife and an axe, with an awe-inspiring and cold murderous look, his eagle eyes were sharp, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. , the atmosphere that was still warm just now froze in an instant, and everyone felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts, shivering.

  The man's arms were slightly bent, and a long white and slender arm was wrapped around him, soft and flexible, like the most beautiful decoration in the world.

  The gazes of all the people slowly moved up following the slender jade arm. The woman wore a wine red dress, which was low-key and mysterious. She had a tall figure, fair skin like porcelain, dark eyebrows without drawing, and cherry lips without puffing.

  Beauty is in the bones but not the skin.

  Shen Yu's beauty makes people ignore her appearance, and the first thing she sees is her extraordinary and clear temperament.

  Song Jing hooked his lips: "Isn't this coming?"

  As the two of them entered, Jin Chao didn't even bother to host the reception, and stepped forward to greet him in person. There were many whispering voices in the crowd—

   "Who is this person?"

   "It looks extraordinary."

   "It must be good for Mr. Jin to welcome him so warmly."

   "..."

  The speculation about Quan Hanting's identity didn't stop until Jin Chao took the stage to deliver a speech announcing the start of the reception.

  Unfortunately, none of them guessed right.

  Shen Wei: "Are you here because of Song Jing?" Passing through the crowd, she saw the gentle and Buddhist man in Tang suit who was mixed in the suit and leather shoes at a glance.

  Xu Shi felt the scrutiny from here, Song Jing raised his eyes and looked back.

  Looking at each other, they nodded to each other.

  Hearing a cold snort, Shen Wei obviously felt the big hand around her waist exert a little force, she withdrew her gaze, and turned to Quan Hanting's face nearby, "Hiss...you keep your focus."

   "No pain, no long memory. Who told you to flirt with Song Er?"

  Shen Yu really wanted to give him a hammer.

  Quan Hanting: "You are not allowed to look at him again!"

   "..."

  Unexpectedly, Shen Yu stopped watching, but Song Jing came over on his own initiative.

   "Old Six, we meet again."

  Quan Hanting said in a deep voice, "Second brother."

   "It's not in vain to see that you are safe and sound. After all, this little girl dares to be cruel to herself, so you should... cherish it."

  Quan Hanting was stabbed in the heart.

However, Shen Yu held his hand, exerted a little force, and then smiled at Song Jing: "Second Master, don't be envious, you will have it too." His eyes moved aside and fell on Ari, "I think the people around you are very good."

  Ari was taken aback for a moment, secretly joyful in his heart.

  Song Jing's brows tightened suddenly, and immediately, she laughed in a low voice, and glanced at her and Quan Hanting's clasped hands from the corner of the eye: "Little girl protects people, she can't be provoked, can't be provoked..."

   "But sixth, when did you become so useless that you wanted a woman to protect you?"

  Rather than being angry, Quan Hanting was in a good mood: "I have a woman to protect me, but do you have one? In this world, only those who can't eat grapes will say grapes are sour."

  Smug, very underwhelmed.

  Song Jing: "..." Little bum!

   "Second brother, you've been alone all these years, aren't you a bit lonely?"

   "..."

   "I'm different, I have hou hou." As he spoke, he kissed the corner of Shen hou's mouth in front of the two of them, and slurped loudly.

  Song Jing: "..." Childish! ridiculous!

  Shen Yu was also speechless.

  Finally, the two men took a step outside to talk, leaving Shen Hou and Ari staring at each other.

   "Well... your arm injury is healed?"

  Ari took a look, but Shen Wei wrapped a wine-red bandage around the injured area, so she couldn't see clearly.

   "It will take a few days for the scab to fall off."

"Feel sorry…"

  Shen Wei waved his hand, "I know you love Second Master, so you want to get it back from me."

   Ahri pursed her lips.

   "I used to hear people say that you have to pay back when you come out to hang out, but now I believe it."

  Ari raised his eyes and said seriously: "If time goes back and I have another chance to choose, I will still watch you scratch yourself, and then help deliver the message."

   "Understood. You protect Erye's mood, just like I protect Quan Hanting. Although the positions are different, the starting point is the same..."

   Ah Li's red lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes showed appreciation.

  Shen Yu looked casually: "It's all for the man I love."

like? !

  Ari's brain was stunned, and in a panic, he could only cover up with silence.

  Shen Wei didn't continue to probe, because she had already got the answer she wanted.

   Some things don’t need to be spoken, but a pair of eyes can see clearly.

  At this time, Song Jing suddenly came in from the outside, walked through the crowd with awe-inspiring momentum, then grabbed Shen Hou and led her to the dance floor.

"you…"

   "Shh! Don't struggle, I'll let you have a good time."

  Shen Yu was led by him and had to keep up with the dance steps.

  Song Jing: "You are very brave."

   "?"

   "In order to save him, I will not hesitate to take risks."

   It seems that Song Jing already knows everything.

   "His boy is blessed." He snorted coldly, with resentment.

  The corner of Shen Yu's mouth twitched, Second Master, are you a child?

   "But girl, you lied to me."

   Shen Yu froze all over.

   "What about Laika Island and what about catching **** are all fabricated by you to confuse me. What, I'm afraid that if I know that Quan Hanting is in danger, I will make trouble and make up for it?"

  Shen Wei pouted: "...It's not impossible."

  Song Jing snorted coldly: "This dance is to punish your dishonesty."

   After saying that, the song ended, Song Jing let her go.

   Shen Yu was at a loss, what does the last sentence mean?

  Until she saw a cold face not far away, looking fixedly at Quan Hanting here...

Oops! The vinegar jar needs to be turned over.

  This Song Jing...

  Quan Hanting stepped straight onto the dance floor, dragged Shen Yu out, and strode upstairs.

   Then he pushed open the door of a rest room and pushed her in by the way.

  As soon as Shen Yufu turned around, he felt a beast-like cold breath rushing towards his face, and he fell into his embrace in the blink of an eye.

In fact, with her current skills and strength, it is not difficult to escape the shackles, but she knows that this man is in a fit of anger, like a lion with fried hair, she can only follow him, and absolutely can't do it against him, but in her heart, Song Jing Cursed inside and out, from head to toe!

  If it wasn't for his dance, would he be able to **** off Quan Hanting?

   "Hiss—" Shen Wei gasped.

  The man's eyes were gloomy.

   "Listen to my explanation."

   "Explain that you and Song Jing have a good conversation? Or dance close to each other?"

   "Just said a few words and danced a dance, how can there be 'very happy' and 'close-to-face', you are talking nonsense..."

   "Hmph! My lord has eyes, so I can see clearly!"

  (end of this chapter)