The two principals stood at the door and entered, but the excitement inside the room was not reduced at all. What's more, Song Ye and Qin Zhan are both people with extremely keen ears. Fragmented sounds from inside came from time to time. After a little analysis, You can hear what's going on.
Qin Zhan's face turned bad immediately, and he knew whose idea it was without even thinking about it.
Song Ye turned around with a smile and threw the plum blossoms into his arms, "I think Major General Qin is more delicate than flowers."
Otherwise, why did a group of flower butterflies gather in the room just after killing a flower butterfly
"Xiaoye." Qin Zhan held the plum blossoms, and his calm tone was mixed with a hint of helplessness. She was the only one who dared to tease him about the plum blossoms, "Let's go, it's too noisy to stay here."
None of them likes to be lively, and they came back for the reunion dinner this time just to create an illusion for Bianhua. They really weren't as comfortable as the two of them in the apartment.
But Song Ye couldn't leave at this time. The contact information was just about to arrive, and she wanted to temporarily stabilize Qin Feng's heart here to avoid trouble.
Moreover, "Now that I have entered the Qin family, I have to walk out with dignity." Song Ye raised his slender neck, lifted up the high-heeled boots under his feet, and stepped at a leisurely pace, with the same fighting spirit as on the battlefield. High-spirited.
Seeing that she really wanted to turn the Qin family upside down, Qin Zhan raised his eyebrows and a smile flashed in his eyes, but he didn't stop her.
He just liked to see her acting unscrupulously and arrogantly.
"Hey, isn't this our Song Ye coming?"
As a sharp-eyed relative shouted loudly, the young girls sitting in the living room all fell silent, and a pair of big round eyes looked at her unabashedly.
There is no doubt that when it comes to age, everyone is evenly matched, but compared to appearance, Song Ye's face stands out even among the stunning beauties. Coupled with his cool temperament and unique style, he immediately attracts all the girls. Compared to vulgar powder.
Some people never deliberately compare themselves with others, but they often attract hatred because they are too good.
Especially in the eyes of a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls, beauty determines everything. They know they can't compete, but they refuse to admit defeat. There are many people who refuse to admit it.
"What's so crazy? Isn't it better looking than that Qi Ke'er? It's really rude to not come out and say hello even after we've been here for so long."
"Haha, that's right. This is just a show before I marry Second Young Master Qin. It will be even more serious in the future."
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The little girls make fun of people, and they are even more rude and rude. They have always been pampered at home since childhood and have never been neglected. When it comes to arrogance, no one is worse than the other.
Mr. Qin and Mrs. Cao were also sitting in their seats, looking like they were watching a good show.
"Song Ye, you are young, it will not be easy to be in charge of a family in the future. It just so happens that today the ladies brought these daughters to pay New Year's greetings. You are all of the same age and it is easy to communicate. You must learn to get along well." Shu Yu was doing her duty. It is the responsibility of a stepmother to train her daughter-in-law, and she wants to use this to give Song Ye a warning, letting her know that it is not easy to be the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family, and wants her to quit before the difficulties.
"Huh, I can't even greet people, I'm not as good as Qi Ker. I'd say I'm too young to do anything. Even if Qin Zhan likes younger ones, the tutoring and quality of these daughters of aristocratic families are better than those outside. " Qin Wenrong sat crookedly on one side. After last night's lesson and reflection, he now speaks in a much more polite tone. He also compares Song Ye with others intentionally or unintentionally, always trying to find fault with her.
Song Ye listened on the other side and raised his eyebrows. Is this the head of a wealthy family preparing to teach her
I want her to see the hardships of life in a wealthy family in the future, so that she can see the facts clearly and quit.
"Haha, if you want me to get along well with a group of people who come to compete with me for my boyfriend, is it possible that wealthy families are used to having three wives and four concubines like this?" Song Ye Liangliang threw out a sentence and looked at Qin Wenrong and Qin Wenrong with a hint. Old man.
Needless to say, Qin Zhan's biological father's great achievements, even Mr. Qin has had several couples, but it's not like the ancient harem.
In the past, others were rushing to curry favor with the Qin family and dared not speak out, but Song Ye didn't have so many scruples.
"You are young and sharp-tongued. Even if A Zhan chooses one of these daughters, you can only blame yourself for not being able to control it. If you dislike the Qin family so much, why bother staying here." Mr. Qin snorted coldly. He was dragged into the battle with a cry, and naturally he was on the man's side.
If Qin Wenrong didn't have such a father behind him, how could he be so debauched
"Of course I don't have a good impression of the Qin family, but it's a pity that Qin Zhan's surname is Qin." Therefore, it was not that she was reluctant to enter the Qin family, but that Qin Zhan was hindered by his background.
Song Ye helplessly spread his hands and trampled the Qin family again in disguise, still looking innocent on his face.
Even if he deliberately concealed his cold aura and pretended to be like a seventeen-year-old girl, Song Ye's mouth was still very sharp.
Everyone named Qin, without exception, was so angry that he was bleeding internally.
Qin Zhan deliberately slowed down his pace and walked in, turning a blind eye to the young girls in the living room, but his face was a little more cold.
He really thinks he is hungry and does not choose food, he just likes old cows to nibble on young grass.
But no matter how cold his face is, he can't hide his cold and stylish face and his young and promising achievements. This man who exists like a myth in the upper class circles of Beijing is the Prince Charming in the dreams of all young girls.
Seeing the ideal object in their fantasy, everyone can't help but blush, their heart beats, and their buds are waiting to be released.
A pair of big watery eyes are shy and want to look but dare not look at them. They also have a unique charm.
Qi Keer came in with tea. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart. No matter what Song Ye did today, he would definitely offend all the ladies in the upper class.
But this kind of friendship in the circle was rare to Qi Ker, but Song Ye was dismissive of it.
Others are openly ogling their men, but no woman who can breathe can tolerate it.
But Qin Zhan is so tall and strong, and it's useless to hide behind his back. So Song Ye raised his eyebrows, and suddenly there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth. He pointed at the man beside him and said: "See clearly, what is in front of you is This man is mine."
The man in front of me is mine.
After declaring domineeringly, Song Ye's fingers pulled Qin Zhan's tie and pressed it on in an extremely domineering manner.
With a bang, the scene was instantly silenced. No one could react and stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
Qin Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly and saw the long eyelashes in front of him trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but curl up into a faint smile.
This kid...