Damn it.
This woman was still provocative, and Ah Another rolled up his sleeves to prove his dignity as a martial arts champion.
But he was still stopped by Song Yanqing.
"Touch your fingers and you'll go?"
Qiao Jin was just a girl, he would never watch his bodyguard beat a girl no matter what.
Qiao Jin nodded: "Yes."
Just touch it and go, it will definitely not take advantage.
Song Yanqing nodded: "Then you come up."
Ah Another and all the bodyguards: "..."
Ah Another's voice was very miserable: "Young master, don't want it, how can such a woman touch your noble body!! She doesn't even deserve to touch your hair!"
Qiao Jin went upstairs with her skirt in her hand, and sneered at Ah Another by the way: "What year is it, are you acting in Qing court dramas?"
A another: "..."
Ah, if she knew her true identity, would she definitely say you and him? She also has the nerve to say someone else.
Qiao Jin went upstairs.
Song Yanqing's room was just like everyone else's, elegant and clean.
The furniture is very simple and elegant wooden style, with only some necessary modern facilities, and it is also close to the style of this room.
On the whole, Song Yanqing really looks like a real young master raised by a big family.
Elegant and noble, with others, not a world.
Song Yanqing sat on the wicker chair by the balcony without moving.
Qiao Jin walked over, and Ah Another followed her up, following her closely, his eyes were like radar, wishing to burn a hole in Qiao Jin's body.
Qiao Jin walked up to Song Yanqing, and he slowly stretched out his left hand.
Long and beautiful, white fingers with distinct bony joints, and on the thumb, there is a precious jade wrench.
Green and transparent, it is priceless at first glance, and it is most suitable for such a person.
Wearing a wrench on the thumb is a symbol of power and power. Song Shiyin has high expectations for Song Yanqing. As long as nothing happens to him, the future of the Song family will only belong to Song Yanqing.
If he hadn't found out that the person he saw on the bridge that day was Qiao Jin, he wouldn't be like this.
He doesn't allow anyone to approach him.
But he wondered why this girl was the only light in that world.
Qiao Jin's movements were very fast, as long as she said she touched it, she just touched it. The fingertip briefly touched Song Yanqing's index finger, and she took it back.
There is no other feeling, just like people accidentally bumping into each other.
The only difference is that Qiao Jin's fingers are hot, while Song Yanqing's are cold.
Ah Another looked at Qiao Jin's fingertip, and almost thought of chopping it off.
The young master is defiled, the young master is defiled.
The young master was defiled by a woman.
He's dirty - bah!
The young master purified this woman!
Qiao Jin felt the huge death energy, and with a happy smile on his face, he said sincerely: "Thank you."
Song Yanqing nodded: "Is this all right?"
Qiao Jin: "Okay."
She glanced at Song Yanqing again, and felt that it was a pity that he died like this.
If she was alive all the time, the main material of her counterattack array would not need to be so laborious.
It's just that she is not interested in caring about other people's grievances.
If the Song family didn't look for her, she wouldn't bother herself.
But it's not her style to take it and leave. She thought about it and said, "Maybe you will find me."
Song Yanqing was very angry. Apart from knowing that he was going to die, she couldn't see his fate.
Before Song Yanqing could answer, Ah Another became anxious: "Did you start dreaming before going to bed at night?"