Yan Xiaye's cheeks turned red unexpectedly, and in chaos, the ice cream on his hand was taken away by someone.

The slender and white fingertips fell into the man's big palm with the cold warmth. The body temperature from the other party made her feel at a loss and racked her brains to think about the reason for rejection.

"Wait, I can't dance..."

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, pulling her movements like pulling a puppet, watching her helplessness with interest, and lightly opening her thin lips: "Ha, I don't know, either."

Yan Xiaye was speechless and wanted to pull back his hand but lost to the man's strength.

In the warm and cheerful atmosphere around, she stared at him and bit her red lips: "Then you still..."

The man stared at her jokingly and indifferently, led her around, and smiled in a scoundrel: "Who made you stare at me with envy? I misunderstood that you are an expert, let's be embarrassed together now."

She was stunned, pointed her empty finger at the tip of her nose and asked incrediblely: "I look envious? "

"What are you embarrassed to admit? If I remember correctly, you seem to be only twenty-five years old. Why do you really live like the young lady of the Li family? You always do things in a regular and dignified way and don't feel tired?"

As Nan Rui finished speaking, in an instant, the excitement and voices that made her envious could no longer enter her ears, as if she was invisibly leaving her.

The man's casual words were repeated in his ears. Yan Xiaye smiled bitterly, lowered his eyes when he wanted to speak, and suddenly felt speechless.

The man also smiled, raised his hand to mess up her neat and smooth hair, and curled the corners of his lips with bad taste: "I can't control others, at least in front of me, just be yourself."

This is the first time in her life that someone said this to her.

But this person's identity is not her friend, but also her enemy.

With no reason in his heart, Yan Xiaye nodded honestly: "...thank you."

She knew that the man said this, and it was probably just to prepare for better use of her.

But this understanding and understanding alone deserves her thanks, that's all.

Qin Yan calmly accepted her gratitude and pulled her tirelessly around, "Do you think I am a good man too?"

"Well..." Yan Xiaye shook his head and laughed, pretending to be pondering and dragged his tone: "I'm fine, I'd rather respect Xie Bumin."

Qin Yan sighed exaggeratedly, and his handsome face, with a strong facial features, attracted several little girls to look here secretly, while he himself was unconscious and focused on fighting with Yan Xiaye:

"Hey? You're such a troublesome woman."

Yan Xiaye had curved eyebrows and smiled sincerely this time: "Thank you for the praise."

The people around the melon-eating crowd gradually became dissatisfied, and some people began to yell: "Hey, Brother Qin, you have a good relationship with your sister-in-law, and you also have to take care of the feelings of taking care of us single dogs!"

"That's right, Brother Qin's face is a beauty, which makes my Fei'er not say a word to me all night, and you will not be allowed to go out without wearing a mask in the future!"

The guy who played the guitar shook his fingertips and made a string of noises.

Just as the song ended, he simply dropped the guitar and bent over and looked sideways towards the source of the gossip: "The god's mother is so beautiful, you are illiterate and say less."

As he said that, the smile on the guitar guy's face froze, and he raised his hand in a simple and clear manner and made an action that represents quietness.

In an instant, the lively venue just now was quiet and quiet. The girls, including those girls, turned around thoughtfully in the direction behind them.

Yan Xiaye was dizzy and narrowed her eyes for no reason.

She didn't see the gesture of the guitar guy, and she couldn't understand it even after seeing it, so she had to whisper to Qin Yan: "What's wrong?"

"Shh." The man's slender index finger was standing on his lips, and he looked at her secretly: "It seems that a good girl shouldn't be hanging out with someone like me in the middle of the night. Elders came to him so soon.

It's a coincidence... Why don't I believe it at all?"

Yan Xiaye hadn't understood what he meant at first until she followed everyone's eyes.

Under the darkness of the night, a black convoy was neat and in a uniform manner, gradually approaching like a ghost.

The atmosphere became inexplicably tense. A young man could not stand this depression first and shouted at the top of his voice: "This is the Qin family's private beach. Please do not enter. What are you doing?"

Beside him, the other person's face changed. He was the first to see the license plate number of the first car clearly. He quickly retreated to Qin Yan and reported in a low voice: "Brother Qin, he is from the Li family."

Qin Yan had expected it, but it still made him feel a little headache when he did it. He tickled his tongue half true and half false: "Yes, it seems that the person who came is not good."

"Brother Qin, the old man said that he would not let you provoke the Li family, how could he..."

Qin Yan smiled but said nothing, and took the time to press Yan Xiaye into a recliner and sat: "Okay, you're resting here, I'll go and see what's going on."

"Is it my uncle?"

Sitting in a chair in confusion, Yan Xiaye didn't see the modified Hummer that Li Yuntang often rode in in the convoy. He was not sure what was going on, and he didn't think that this matter would have to do with her at all.

Since the Qin Li family is all top wealthy families in Jianghai, it is normal for her to have some contacts, she will not be so stupid that she is self-indulgent.

Qin Yan smiled silently, handed his hands in his pockets, and walked straight forward.

Wherever they passed, everyone made way.

Almost as the convoy stopped, Qin Yan also walked to the front of the convoy.

The car door opened at the same time, and the bodyguards in black suit poured out like flowing water, guarding the surroundings as quickly as possible, without taking these mobs seriously.

Yan Jiu helped out the slippery gold-rimmed glasses and respectfully opened the car door for his second master.

The handmade high-end leather shoes landed steadily on the beach, followed by slender legs, thin waist, strong chest, and handsome face.

Now, everyone who had previously been puzzled by the identity of the visitor closed their mouths and looked at each other, leaving only the crackling sound of the bonfire burning.

Even the least ignorant of the world is bound to be impressed by the face that often appears in various financial magazines or entertainment news.

President of Li, Li Yuntang...

Qin Yan took a breath, stopped from a safe distance five meters away, and said hello without a smile: "Good evening, Master Li."

The man's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his dark pupils turned to the direction of the crowd. He saw the little woman who covered her lips with her hands because of surprise.
Chapter completed!