Most of the guests in the banquet hall were still gathered around the desk, discussing Song Ye's arrogance. Fu Tong'er, who was in despair, was pulled to the rest area by the ladies and sisters to comfort her, so the entire banquet hall was crowded at this time. The single one looks awkward.
When Le Mingyu saw the man coming in from the door alone, it was an unexpected presence at this time.
This suddenness is not caused only by the man's solitary appearance, but because the man's aura is so strong that it is difficult not to notice.
At the same time, I looked at the rest area close to the door. All the ladies from the aristocratic families had sharp eyes, and they had developed the ability to look at men since they were young.
As soon as they saw the man's cold aura, firm face, low-key but expensive suit, and tall figure, he looked like a good man with high gold content. No need to know each other, these women immediately pulled up their skirts. Swinging around, they twisted their little waists and swayed over, either pretending to drink a drink, or pretending to be too hot and combing their hair. Some of them were so timid that they walked up to them like little white flowers and wanted to contact them. .
Although there are many rich men in this circle, there are very few who have good appearance and good character. If you miss this village, there will be no shop like this.
There are a lot of tricks here, and the girls are posing, but Song Ye is surrounded by Meng Ziheng and others and is being interrogated.
"In addition to Liu Ti and Kuang Cao, do you also know other fonts?" After seeing Song Ye's hand just now, Meng Ziheng's heart was burning and he wanted to know the truth.
"I'm a little good at other things, but my writing is not good." Song Ye answered truthfully. Her handwriting was trained by a special instructor in her previous life. The main purpose was to forge signatures on letters. As for calligraphy, Kuang Cao was her favorite. The willow body is used just to not stand out. Today this is to earn back the Meng family, but now they are at their wits end.
But her answer made Meng Ziheng excited. Without saying a word, he took her hand and said, "Write out other fonts and let me see." He is a book lover. When I met someone with such a powerful talent, I went crazy for a while, eager to know how many unknown surprises Song Ye had in store.
Song Ye was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back. She didn't like to have physical contact with people.
But before she could refuse, there was a breath approaching quickly from behind. In the blink of an eye, a big hand covered her wrist, and the other hand directly pressed on the top of her head. Her warm chest was filled with the cold air of winter. It stuck directly to her back through her clothes.
"Kid." A man's deep and magnetic voice came to my ears. The faint smell of tobacco lingered in my nose. It was so familiar that I knew who it was without looking back.
With just this sound, Song Ye paused, and his body stiffened in an instant. His whole body seemed to be under a immobilizing spell, and he was in a daze, not knowing what to do.
When Meng Ziheng turned around, he saw a tall man whom he had never met before. The cold aura around him was strong and domineering. At this time, he almost surrounded Song Ye in his arms, with an extremely strong possessive gesture. , the danger is inexplicable.
Song Ye was also uncharacteristically weak, with no intention of resisting. For a moment, Meng Ziheng seemed to see a flash of panic on her face.
"Qin Zhan!" At this time, it was Wang Qianqian who reacted first and exclaimed in low voice. Her eyes fell on the two chests that were touching each other, and she couldn't stop her heart from beating one after another.
"Qianqian, this is..." Fang Ye stopped Meng Ziheng who was about to grab someone in time, and calmly asked Wang Qianqian.
"Well... this is Mr. Qin, Song Ye's eldest brother." Wang Qianqian considered for a long time before hesitatingly making the introduction. At the same time, she automatically walked three meters away from the brothers. She had not forgotten the last time she was in the principal's office. Qin Zhan looked like he wanted to put her to death on the spot.
brother? The others were slightly surprised. They had only heard that Song Ye was an orphan before, so why did a big brother appear out of nowhere, and he seemed to be quite difficult to deal with.
Qin Zhan raised his eyes and looked around at the few people. Seeing that they were all young men with innocent eyes, he greeted them politely, "Hello, I'm Qin Zhan."
This feeling of oppression from standing at the height of their elders made several teenagers tense up in their backs. They all stood at attention and started counting one, two, and three.
"Hello, I am Gu Yitong."
"I'm Fang Ye."
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In the end, even Meng Ziheng had to bite the bullet and make the introduction. It was because his eldest brother had led many troops, and he became accustomed to it, and his aura was too strong.
After such a fuss, Song Ye finally relaxed his nerves, gently pulled away from the other party's arms, and looked back at him, "Why are you here?" Didn't Yelang say that he would go abroad for training and competition, which would take a few months?
"Ask for leave and come back and take a look." Qin Zhan said concisely and to the point, and he didn't say who he was looking for, but his goal was already obvious.
"...Well, I'm fine." Song Ye felt a little embarrassed when he looked at her, but at the same time, he felt warm in his heart, mixed with a trace of undetectable relief. Fortunately, I didn't come back because I discovered something.
"Let's talk about it when we get back. How long do you want?" Qin Zhan pinched her fingertips and noticed the coldness in his palms. He frowned slightly. Without saying a word, he took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders.
Song Ye was stunned, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly, but he did not refuse after all. Thinking that he could not stay longer after asking for leave, he turned around and greeted Meng Ziheng and the others, "If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
After saying that, he followed Qin Zhan and walked outside side by side.
It wasn't until these figures, big and small, disappeared at the door of the banquet hall, and all the defeated ladies had their teeth broken, that Meng Ziheng and the others came back to their senses.
"Hmm... Have you noticed that Song Ye is a little different from his elder brother?" Gu Yitong is a man with a quick brain. As soon as Qin Zhan's mobile refrigerator freezes his brain cells, he immediately noticed something strange.
"Yes, yes?" Wang Qianqian's heart thumped, and she almost bit her tongue when she replied.
"Tsk, don't tell me. It's the first time I've seen that kid like this. He looks like he's dragging you around." Although Le Mingyu still felt awkward with Song Ye, he had long since lost his prejudice in his heart. I am somewhat concerned about it on weekdays.
"Well, I also think Song Ye is a little different in front of him, it seems..." Fang Ye thought hard for a long time before he came up with an extremely inappropriate adjective, "extremely well-behaved."
That’s right, he’s just well-behaved.
Although this word is extremely abnormal and inappropriate for Song Ye, Song Ye's behavior has clearly given people such a feeling since his performance just now.