Chapter 514: This man is mine

The two main lords stood at the door and went in, but the excitement inside the room was undiminished, not to mention that Song Ye and Qin Zhan were both extremely keen ears, and the fragmented voices came from time to time, a little analysis I can hear what is going on.
Qin Zhan's face was not good at the moment. Don't even think about who's idea.
Song Ye smiled, but Yingying turned back and threw Mei Hua into his arms. "I think Major General Qin is better than Hua Jiao."
Otherwise, a flower butterfly has just been solved, and a group of flower butterflies has been put together in the house.
"Small leaf." Qin Zhan took the plum blossom, and there was a hint of helplessness in her steady tone, and only she dared to make fun of him with the plum blossom, "Go, it's too noisy to stay here."
Neither of them likes a lively temperament. This time they came back to have a reunion dinner just to create the illusion of the other side of the flower, it is not as good as two people in the apartment.
But at this time, Song Ye couldn't leave. As soon as the contact information was about to arrive, she was here to temporarily stabilize Qin Feng's heart so as not to get into trouble.
Moreover, "Since the Qin family came in, I have to go out with a good name." Song Ye raised his slender neck, lifted the high-heeled boots under his feet, and pedaled at a leisurely pace, just like fighting on the battlefield. Soaring.
Qin Zhan saw that she really wanted to make a mess of the Qin family. She raised her eyebrows and a smile flashed under her eyes, but she didn't stop it.
He likes to see her unbridled and insolent.
"Oh, this is our Song Ye here."
With the shouting voice of a sharp-eyed relative, the young girls sitting in the living room all calmed down, looking at her with big round eyes without concealment.
There is no doubt that, in terms of age, everyone is quite equal, but compared to appearance, Song Ye ’s face, even if she is sitting in the stunning beauty, is still one of the best, and with a cool temperament, she will instantly put the girls together. Compared to mediocre powder.
Some people never intentionally compare themselves to others, but they are often too good to attract hatred.
Especially in the eyes of a group of sixteen or seven-year-old girls, the beauty of victory determines everything, knowing that they can't compare, but they refuse to admit it, and they refuse to admit it.
"What's so crazy, isn't it more beautiful than that of Qi Ke'er, it's not polite to even say hello after we have been here for so long."
"Hehe, that's right, this is a show before marrying Qin Er'ao, and it will be even worse in the future."
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The little girls are ridiculing people, and they are even more rude. They have been respected and respected at home since childhood, and have never been neglected. Speaking of arrogance, no one is worse than anyone.
And Mr. Qin and Mrs. Cao were also sitting in the right position, looking like a play.
"Song Ye, you are young, and it will not be easy to take charge of a family in the future. It happens that husbands and wives bring these men and women to pay New Year's greetings. You are all peers of the same age, and you must learn to get along well." A stepmother was responsible for training her daughter-in-law, and wanted to give Song Ye a power to let her know that this powerful daughter-in-law was not good enough and wanted her to retreat.
"Huh, even people do n’t say hello, it ’s better to be Qi Ke'er. I just say that being too young is not a good thing, even if Qin Zhan likes to be younger, these family tutors and literacy are better than people outside. Qin Wenrong sat sideways, and after the lessons and reflections from last night, he now speaks with a lot of politeness, and compares Song Ye with others intentionally or unintentionally, always picking out her faults.
Song Ye listened in the opposite direction, frowning. Is this the grand master ready to teach her?
I want her to see the hardships of life in the future, let her see the facts and retreat.
"Oh, want me to get along well with a group of people who came to their boyfriends. Is it possible that the wealthy are used to such wives and wives?" Song Ye Liangliang threw a word, pointing to Qin Wenrong and Qin. Old man.
Needless to say, the great achievements of Qin Zhan's biological father, even this father Qin has continued to play several strings, but it is not the same as the ancient harem.
In the past, others rushed to sacrifice the Qin family, but Song Ye didn't have so much scruples.
"Young children have sharp teeth and sharp teeth. Even if there are those who are in the possession of Ah Zhan, they can only blame you for not grasping it. Since you are so abandoning the Qin family, why are you here?" He was dragged into the war, and what he said naturally stood on the man's side.
If Qin Wenrong did not have such a dad behind his back, how could he be so sloppy.
"I don't like Qin's family, but unfortunately, Qin Zhan's surname is Qin." Therefore, it was not her rare entrance to Qin's family, but Qin Zhan's birth was a drag.
Song Ye frustrated and stepped on the Qin family in disguise again, his face was still innocent.
Even if he deliberately concealed the coldness and pretended to be a seventeen-year-old girl, Song Ye's mouth was still very sharp.
The surname Qin, without exception, bleeds into the air at this moment.
Qin Zhan deliberately slowed down and walked in, turning a blind eye to the young girls in the living room, but the coldness on the face was a little more.
Really when he was hungry and didn't choose to eat, he liked the old oxen tender grass.
But no matter how cold his face is, he can't hide his hard-faced and stylish face. His young and promising achievements, this man who exists as a myth in the high society of Beijing is a white horse prince in the dreams of all flower season girls.
Seeing ideal objects in fantasy, one by one couldn't help but face-red-heart-beat, containing-bud-to-be-released.
A pair of big watery eyes replied in shame, want to see but dare not look at the ground, but also do not have a sense of style.
Qi Ke'er came in with tea and saw this picture, and he couldn't help sneering. No matter what Song Ye did today, it was necessary to offend the ladies in the high circle.
But Qi Ke'er was rare in this kind of social friendship, but Song Ye was dismissive.
Everyone else winked at his own man, but any woman who could pant could not bear it.
But Qin Zhan was so tall and big that he didn't work if he wanted to hide behind his back. So when Song Ye Meifeng lifted up, the corner of his mouth suddenly put on an ironic smile, pointing at the man around him, "See clearly, in front of you This man is mine. "
The man in front of me is mine.
After the overbearing announcement, Song Ye's finger pulled Qin Zhan's tie, which was extremely overbearing.
With a bang, the scene was instantly silenced, and everyone couldn't react, watching the scene in front of him.
Qin Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the long eyelashes trembling slightly in front of his eyes.
This little ghost ...