No one in the Qing family is weak.
The same is true for Tong Yan.
Tong Yan has been trained by Qing Yafeng since he was a child, and his strength is naturally quite high.
Shi Jinyang was unprepared for her kick. The beach chair was originally narrow, so she kicked him off the chair with a "thud".
All around, dead silence.
Those present tonight are all people from several aristocratic families.
Qing Muchen, Shi Luo and his group.
Shi Luo had probably never seen such a rough side of Tong Yan. He covered his face with his hands and couldn't bear to look at the scene here, seemingly dumbfounded.
Qing Muchen pursed his lips and kept smiling lightly. He didn't feel guilty at all for being instructive, and he seemed to appreciate the child's face.
As a princess of the Qing family, no matter who she marries in the future, Qing Muchen would still prefer to see the one she marries as the loser.
He is famous for his partiality. The world is big and the people in his family are the biggest.
Shi Jinyang didn't recover for a long time after being kicked by Tong Yan.
There was marble under the beach chair, which was cold and my body didn't hurt much. However, being watched by so many people around me was too humiliating for a man's dignity!
Staring sharply in the direction of Tong Yan, Shi Jinyang gave her a hateful look, "Get off here!"
Tong Yan probably realized how much her behavior had hurt his face, and her attitude was very correct.
The beach chair was only that high, so he gave way and she immediately shrank from the chair.
"Let me help you!" She stretched out her hand to him on the ground, and she twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment.
Shi Jinyang stared at her fiercely and ignored her words.
"Don't you want to get up? Is it comfortable lying on the floor?" Tong Yan smiled slightly and stretched her hand closer to him.
Shi Jinyang just looked at her coldly and ignored her.
"I'm leaving if you don't want to get up?" Tong Yan got up from the ground and wanted to leave as if nothing had happened. Before she could fully withdraw her hand, Shi Jinyang suddenly caught her fingertips.
Tong Yan was slightly startled, turned her head and stared at him, "What's wrong?"
Shi Jinyang held her hand, glanced at the back of her hand coolly, walked in front of her, and led her towards the lounge of the villa, "Come with me!"
His face was very serious, so cold that it almost turned to frost, and his tone was completely commanding.
Tong Yan was stunned and confused for a few seconds, then she lowered her head and followed him slowly and sullenly.
She didn't even make any struggle, nor did she look like she had just kicked someone.
Qing Muchen was still watching from the side.
Originally, when I saw her earlier, I was quite pleased with the strength of her family.
However, seeing her immediately surrendering behind him, all the expressions on Qing Muchen's face suddenly froze.
Really useless!
Qing Muchen was speechless towards her, looking at her with contempt.
Tong Yan glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, smiled awkwardly at him, and wanted to say something, but Shi Jinyang pulled her and dragged her into a nearby lounge.
"I just reminded you!" Tong Yan raised her head and glanced at him as a reminder.
"Did you remind me of anything?" Shi Jinyang pushed her against the wall with one hand, his face looked disgusting.
"Does it hurt?" Tong Yan blamed part of his bad face on the fact that he might have exerted too much force.
She actually didn't know how hard she had exerted herself, and she couldn't tell the pain he was feeling, so she made a very rough movement.
After staring at his body, her drooping hands directly touched his buttocks.