On the other side, on the cruise ship ‘Triumph’.

Qin Jing thought about it badly for a long time, but finally had to nod and agreed to Yan Xiaye's conditions. He cursed with a bad voice and said, "Damn it, I have to let Bai Hanlian lose face, tell me your plan first.

Listen."

Yan Xiaye was delighted, and barely maintained a calm expression. He leaned over and leaned over and said this in Qin Jingyi's ear.

As she explained more and more, Qin Jingyi suddenly realized and widened his eyes, obviously not expecting that there would be such a move.

"…wait, why do I think your idea is 100% harmful to me?"

"How could it be?" With an insincere smile, Yan Xiaye was looking forward to the solution: "Then let's do it first. If my method is really implemented smoothly, you have to let EZ report as promised, that's it.

It's decided."

After getting Qin Jingyi done, she was still thinking about Xiao Yunduo’s birthday party and eagerly walked out the door: “I want something else, I won’t accompany you for now…”

"Slow down." Qin Jing stared at her back with gloomy eyes, and suddenly stretched out his arms and pulled her clothes, dragging her in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "In addition,

I have something I want to ask Qin Yan, but he probably won’t tell the truth to me, so it’s the same for you to ask.”

Yan Xiaye rolled his back to him and patiently said, "Say."

"With Qin Yan's personality, he doesn't even look down on Lin Yao. He suddenly said that he would get engaged to you, and he doesn't even care about the objection of my old man. Isn't this strange that he thinks?"

With dirty fingers, Qin Jingyi had just solved the problem of being a big deal, and his lust gained the upper hand again. He was obsessed with his eyes and admired Yan Xiaye's beautiful side face, and asked casually: "I'm straight."

I agreed that Qin Yan chose you specifically. Do you want to come and provide my old man with the help of you?"

He said calmly, Xia Ye was stunned for three minutes until he touched a warm big hand through his clothes on his waist, and then he understood the meaning of Qin Jing's vulgarity and shamelessness in his words.

She quickly turned around and took a step back. She frowned delicately. She couldn't figure out how the cleverness of Mr. Qin could give birth to such an uncontrollable son of Qin Jingyi. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's fine if you suspect Qin Yan and I,

Even Mr. Qin’s character cannot be trusted?"

"After all, my mother has been dead for many years. The old man occasionally has a few lovers around him. He is about the same age as you, but it is not long." He shrugged coldly, and Qin Jingyi leaned back on the sofa with a bottle of wine back and leaned back on the sofa.

His eyes scanned Yan Xiaye's convex and convex curves without any scruples, "Maybe the old man likes your tune, otherwise how could he put your photo in his study?"

Not to mention that it is so special on the desk. Even if he is the old man's biological son, the study room is a place where he cannot enter and exit casually on weekdays.

"What did you say……"

Yan Xiaye was stunned, her pupils, which were clearly distinct from black and white, suddenly remembering that Mr. Qin seemed to have taken away a family photo taken when she was a girl in the hospital ward.

At that time, she was full of disappointment and anger with Yan Jianguo, and she didn't bother to think about what Mr. Qin's behavior represented, but now she thought it was really strange.

If Mr. Qin was thinking about Qin Yan, he wanted to investigate her past as much as possible, and it would be reasonable to take away a photo.

But looking at Qin Jingyi's attitude seems to be more than that.

"Don't you know?" Seeing that her shock was not like a false test, even Qin Jingyi was a little surprised: "No, I can understand that the old man wants a young woman, but no matter how he said he is, he is at this age

, it would be a bit disgusting to play secret love like a little boy.”

Following Qin Jingyi's intention, Imagine that the mature and persistent Mr. Qin looked at her photos and worked and lived every day, which made Yan Xiaye feel an indescribable weirdness and fear.

"You also saw Mr. Qin embarrassing me in public. How could it be..." I really couldn't say anything like or secretly in love. Yan Xiaye only felt her hair standing up and her expression was subtle, and she asked: "You said

Is it true? Could it be that I misread the photos of other women and mine?”

"How is that possible? Do you think I'm as old as the old man?"

"Will Mr. Qin noticed that you found the photos? Did he not explain anything to you?"

"Although we are father and son, we need to know and be tactful in some things. How could I keep staring at you?" Since I understood that Yan Xiaye really knew nothing, Qin Jingyi was not worried that Qin Yan would rely on the gift.

Women's way of competing for favor in front of Mr. Qin.

After letting go, he was too lazy to deal with Yan Xiaye, who looked solemn, waved his hand and said to drive him away: "Get out, I have nothing to ask."

He left the room dizzyly. Yan Xiaye lowered his head all the way and thought about his thoughts. On the way, he grabbed the waiter passing by and asked where Xiao Yunduo was, and walked past the deck.

Since Qin Jing asked her about this matter later, he probably didn't tell a lie.

Then the meaning here is terrifying. If Mr. Qin really has any unclear thoughts about her and uses small means, she may not even have the right to resist.

Think about what Qin Yan said, the value of use that she didn't even know about herself...

Resist the urge to call Qin Yan immediately to question him, Yan Xiaye stopped outside the dance hall, took out the small mirror and checked his clothes repeatedly, and after confirming that everything was perfect, he slowly stepped into the melodious venue of music.

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With the Li family as the organizer of the banquet, this birthday party is nominally a gathering for children, and in fact it can be regarded as a social occasion in the upper reaches of Jianghai.

In such occasions, in order to prevent their ignorant children from getting into trouble, parents will naturally accompany them together.

Yan Xiaye couldn't help but delay Qin Jingyi for a long time. When he arrived at the dance hall, few children continued to dance on the dance floor.

As the protagonist, Xiao Yunduo was surrounded by a bunch of adults with flattering expressions. Her noble little face was filled with a well-behaved and calm smile, and she was calmly enduring her gaze from all directions. It can be seen that the tutoring is extremely good.

This demeanor that is in line with Li Yuntang has attracted even more praise. Many ladies with many thoughts have specially brought their daughters to say hello to Xiao Yunduo, making some meaningful jokes, and looking at each other.

Hidden sharpness.

One of the ladies missed the opportunity because they didn't have a daughter and greeted another lady who led the little girl sorrow: "Oh, isn't this Mrs. Xu? This is the first time I know you have such a young daughter."

"You're wrong, this is my niece Lisa." Mrs. Xu didn't feel shy at all. She held the doll beside her and smiled with a smirk: "It's rare to receive an invitation from the young master, and Lisa also wants to

Come with me, and I will bring her over to play."

The noble lady twitched her lips and simply sarcastically returned: "You are still lucky. Her daughter looks average and her niece looks really beautiful. Maybe the young master will like it."

"You shrew..."

Just when the smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger, Yan Xiaye squeezed into the crowd and passed by, and said lightly: "Sorry, can you please let me go?"

"Hey? You are not..." Mrs. Xu looked at him and opened her mouth in surprise the next second: "Madam Li?"

Perhaps most of the people present didn't know the ambiguous relationship between Yan Xiaye and Li Yuntang, but as the parents of Xiao Yunduo's classmate, she witnessed Yin Mo and Yan Xiaye being jealous, and finally Yan Xiaye

Fleeing to the end.

At that time, Yan Xiaye's identity had not been made public. Everyone regarded her as a pathetic woman who wanted to cling to the powerful but failed. However, they never expected that Yan Xiaye did not need to marry into a wealthy family at all. She had already been in a wealthy family.

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There are usually a few dirty things in the wealthy family, and everyone is familiar with it.

However, the protagonist of the incident appeared so openly, which still makes people admire her courage and shamelessness.

When he heard the familiar and harsh title again, Yan Xiaye pursed his lips with no interest, and there was no need to pull the stranger to explain one by one. He just nodded his head as a response.

"By the way, I said, why do you look so familiar? You have attended the dance party held by the Young Master School!"

Another noble lady remembered it and looked at Yan Xiaye's eyes and suddenly became a little more ridiculed: "Mrs. Xu, are you mistaken? She is not Mrs. Li now, but just an ordinary woman."

That being said, this ordinary woman once took it for granted to attend a parent meeting held by the school with the handsome and cold Li Yuntang.

She could not admit that she was jealous, so she had to vent her sarcastic spirit and deliberately raised her voice very high.

Realizing that the malicious vision around him was gradually increasing, Yan Xiaye frowned in annoyance and said indifferently: "Yes, I am just an ordinary woman. I want to ask you ordinary people to get out of the way. What's the problem?"

Mrs. Xu, who was closest to her, suddenly touched her silent eyes, and her heart was beating and quietly took a step back.

Another lady was immersed in the pleasure that became the focus of everyone and did not care about the expression of Xia Ye.

She stood in front of her motionlessly, and she smiled maliciously: "It's okay to give way, but people of our identities and people of your identities will have a problem."

As if she was following her words, there were whispering voices around her.

"Right, I don't know if I came in with the invitation."

"Tsk, it's not Mrs. Li, but I'm still playing tricks with us?"
Chapter completed!