Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

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

Gritting his teeth and pondering for a moment, Qin Jingyi's mind flashed Yan Xiaye's hateful little face.

In order to maintain his reformed image in front of Elder Qin, he couldn't attack Yan Xia Ye quickly, so he had to vent his anger on irrelevant people.

As a result, the atmosphere that was originally sweetened with oil quickly changed. Until the last second before the body was covered with bruises, the delicate and soft woman on the bed still didn't understand what happened and why Qin Jingyi suddenly changed his taste.

Through the thin wooden door of the closet, screams and cries pierced Yan Xiaye's eardrums.

The smile on the corners of Ji Liangchen's lips disappeared unconsciously. He covered Yan Xiaye's eyes so that she would not look at him, and his eyes were fixed on Qin Jingyi's crazy-looking back, secretly thinking that he would send someone later Find out who this so-called Young Master Qin is.

The slender fingers gripped the man's clothes nervously and fearfully. There were several times when Yan Xiaye really couldn't help but wanted to rush out to stop the inhumane scene outside.

However, Ji Liangchen's hands on her shoulders silently increased their strength, silently stopping her actions.

As a man, he knew very well that this kind of scene was extremely private, and Qin Jingyi was in a state of excitement, his eyes were scarlet like a beast, but he hadn't lost his true nature after all. Little life.

If he's the only one here, he doesn't care about being a good person who does what's right for a while.

However, Yan Xiaye was by his side, and Qin Shao dared to go too far, which was enough to prove that he had a deep background in Jianghai.

He couldn't take the risk of making Yan Xiaye provoke such an enemy, not to mention that the woman who was begging and screaming on the bed was also charged for doing things, and the man paid the price with a clearly marked price.

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

With a pale complexion, she clenched her lower lip, stretched out her hand and pulled the man's palm covering her eyes, and met the man's eyes in the dim light, her eyes were full of resentment and struggle.

"Shh..."

Helplessly comforting Yan Xiaye, Ji Liangchen looked at the extremely tragic situation outside: "Wait a little longer, it will be over soon."

Yan Xiaye was a little out of breath. She had felt a little guilty towards Qin Jingyi at first, but now the guilt disappeared, and she regretted that Father Bai didn't directly execute Qin Jingyi on the spot in the rage of losing his daughter.

If such a person holds great power one day, the only one who can restrain him, Mr. Qin, will die. At that time, it will be a disaster not only for her, but also for the whole Jiang Hai.

Most importantly, Qin Jingyi hated her to death, and also hated Li Yuntang to death.

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

After a long wait, the two people outside finally retreated.

The dying woman fell on the bed weakly, begging Qin Jingyi with a hoarse voice: "Please, I really can't do it."

"Tsk."

Qin Jing frowned in frustration, took the bath towel and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When he came out, he was fully dressed, took out a check prepared in advance from his wallet, threw it on the woman indifferently, turned and walked out.

It took the remaining women a few minutes to pick up the check, look at the numbers and let out a sigh.

Regardless of how cruel and perverted Qin Jing was, the tip was still as generous as ever. Even if she had to rest for at least a month before going out again, the lost wages were worth the fare.

Standing up crookedly, she then went to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of rustling water, Ji Liangchen and Yan Xiaye made a silent gesture, pushed open the cupboard door lightly, walked a few steps towards the bathroom, and turned back to her after seeing the situation clearly. He beckoned.

Yan Xiaye didn't want to stay in this kind of place any longer, she tiptoed to follow Ji Liangchen, and the two of them walked around the bathroom like thieves, and left the room without any risk.

Turning back and gently closing the door, Yan Xiaye lost all interest in nausea, and even his stomach began to ache.

Coincidentally, the waiter who sent them here not long ago passed by here, and when he saw Yan Xia Ye's frail look, he came over cheekily to take advantage of the verbal advantage, and yelled pretending to be surprised: "Miss, what's wrong with your face?" It's so ugly, does it mean that Young Master Qin doesn't know how to be sympathetic to women? Would you like me to call an ambulance for you?"

Yan Xiaye gave the waiter a weak look, and didn't even have the strength to resent him.

"Keep your mouth shut if you can't speak, so that you won't have the chance to speak again." Ji Liangchen still had a smile on his handsome face, and he grabbed the waiter's collar with his hand, and easily compared his height with his with one hand. Not too many men lifted it off the ground, causing many passing guests to stop and look back.

Anyone with some common sense knows that being able to lift a man who is close to 1.8 meters tall and weighs close to [-] with such ease is enough to prove Ji Liangchen's hidden strength.

"Yes, sorry..."

The waiter was strangled by the collar, struggling to find Yan Xia Ye for help, and with a flushed face, he squeezed out a few words: "Miss, help me..."

Yan Xiaye gave him a disgusted look, tugged at Ji Liangchen's sleeve, knowingly didn't call out his name on this occasion: "Let him go, let's go."

Ji Liangchen snorted coldly, threw the waiter out lightly, and walked away amidst the latter's screams of pain.

Breathing the cool 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 an unbearable scene."

"It's okay, I'm still a man, and I'm much more receptive than a little girl like you."

Smiling indifferently, Ji Liangchen pulled her to sit down on a bench by the street, found a small shop on the street, bought two glasses of smoothies, and handed one of them to her hand, "Eating this is a bit It's cold, but it should make you feel better."

Gratefully accepting the strawberry-flavored smoothie, Yan Xiaye took a sip into his mouth, and his dizziness and nausea improved a little.

Ji Liangchen sat beside her on his knees, admiring the autumn scenery on the street with her, and asked unhurriedly: "Now can you tell me, what is the relationship between you and that male protagonist?"

After the scene just now, even a fool could see that Yan Xiaye was clearly the one who took the magpie's nest and brought him into the box.

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

Yan Xiaye bit the straw reluctantly. She hadn't mentioned her blood relationship with Qin Jingyi before, let alone after watching the other party's live performance.

She really hoped that Ji Liangchen would look at her with admiration, but if the man knew that she was Qin Jingyi's younger sister by blood, the goal of admiration would definitely be achieved, but unfortunately it would definitely not develop in a good way.

"Keep silent at a time like this... It seems that you have a good relationship with the leading actor."

Even if Xia Ye doesn't talk about some things, Ji Liangchen has his own analysis, and he said slowly: "You dare to use his box without asking yourself, which means you know that he can't do anything about you, but you just didn't expect to be blocked by him by such a coincidence." It's straight, and you both look about the same age, but you don't look alike, could it be that he is a relative like your cousin?"

This analysis is reasonable, and it is only a little bit away from the truth.

If Yan Xia Ye wasn't one of the parties involved, he would have clapped his hands for encouragement.

But right now, she can only struggle to control her facial expressions, trying to separate herself from Qin Jingyi as much as possible: "Even relatives are of the kind with thin blood. Don't think that I have the same special hobbies as him!"

Wishing to raise his hand and swear to prove his innocence, Yan Xiaye stared nervously at Ji Liangchen's handsome side face, fearing that the other party would decide to break up with her, and added pitifully: "This is the first time I know him like this... From now on I will still 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 deserted studio.

However, Qin Jing treated her like a thorn in his side. For the sake of personal safety, it was safer for her to stay in the Qin family obediently.

Regrettably dismissing this idea, she tried hard to recall the coquettish mode of the heroine of the idol drama, and pretended to sniff the tip of her nose: "Will you hate me because of this?"

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

After seeing such an unbearable scene just now, Yan Xiaye knew that she was fully responsible for it.

Now she nodded feebly, and she tried her best to express her sincerity: "Okay, tell me."

"Didn't I say that whether you like it sincerely or not, you have to think for yourself." Shivered by Sha Bing's coldness, Ji Liangchen put it aside in disgust, and took the bag from Yan Xiaye's hand again. Come over and throw it away, the old god said: "You think I will help you conquer myself? Naive!"

While speaking, his cell phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller number, he got up and walked to the side, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Xiaye and said, "Don't look at me, think for yourself, it's best to wait until I finish answering this call, and then I can hear a satisfying answer .”

Seeing Yan Xiaye nod pitifully, Ji Liangchen connected to the phone in a good mood, and lazily said: "Brother, I just got off the plane, and I accidentally suffered some psychological trauma, you chased me like this Is it really okay to go back and be a slave?"

On the other side of the phone, Li Yuntang had long been accustomed to his glib tone, and said coldly, "I'll give you two hours at most, I have something to do for you."