Chapter 232 Yang Xiaoya

"Mom, why don't dad have supper with us?"

In the living room, Yang Xiaoya, who was only five years old, stared at the living room door and asked, with deep reluctance in her eyes.

"Yaya, don't talk nonsense. He is not your father, he is just a friend of his mother." Yang Yue's voice was a little choked, and the look of her daughter was filled with heartache.

"No." Yang Xiaoya looked at Yang Yue and shook her head seriously: "Mom, you told Yaya before that my father went on a business trip far away. As long as he came back, he would go to school to pick up Yaya. And he also helped her mom beat that bad woman. How could he not be a father?"

"This..." Yang Yue didn't know how to explain it for a moment. The firmness in her daughter's eyes made her feel distressed when she saw it. She wanted to explain, but she felt a little confused and couldn't say a word.

"Even if he was not Yaya's father before, he is the only father in Yaya's heart, because he is the only one who is good to Yaya." Yang Xiaoya didn't understand the adult's emotions at all. She looked at Yang Yue and said with a very persistent attitude. Then she turned around and ran quickly on the road, shouting happily: "Dad said that Yaya's paintings are very beautiful, and Yaya must finish drawing them carefully and give them to him..."

Yang Yue looked at her daughter who was running to the commercial building like a wooden sculpture. Her nose was sore and her eyes turned slightly red. She couldn't even say something to explain...

***

Lu Fei almost ran away from Yang Yue's home. The little girl was too powerful. He could not bear her problems and how she spoke, especially whenever she thought of Yang Xiaoya selling Yang Yue to herself seriously and praising Yang Yue, her dress was very collapsed.

Too precocious.

And precocious puberty is too unreasonable.

This is not like a child who is only four or five years old, but more like a shrewd adult.

Almost as Lu Fei left Yang Yue's house, Jincheng, who was wearing a casual suit and still elegant temperament, was sitting in a black car under the TV station, and there was another man with a strong aura in the car.

"Mr. Jin, you asked me to do everything. Should I give you some sweet things?" The tough man looked at Jincheng and asked, his eyes aggressive and not very awe.

"Blue and White, you are too anxious. I promised you that the conditions will definitely be given to you. Don't you believe me?" Jincheng, who was elegant and elegant, frowned slightly, and looked at the man called "Blue and White" dissatisfied.

"Mr. Jin is joking. Even if I don't know how to be polite, I dare not believe Mr. Jin. Otherwise, my brothers would not come here from the capital." The tough man smiled awkwardly, but his face quickly returned to cold: "But Mr. Jin, you have asked us to wait for too long. Brothers have to have dinner. Brothers cannot compare with Mr. Jin. Even if you don't help, you have a company worth millions of dollars in your family, but Brothers have no guarantee. Suzhou's consumption is not lower than that in the capital. Brothers have been holding it in for several days and haven't found a woman. If you don't give us any sweetness, even if I believe Mr. Jin, I'm afraid that other brothers will not think so. If any brother does something out of the ordinary or says something that shouldn't be said, it would be bad..."

"Blue and Hua, are you threatening me?" Jincheng's rhyme disappeared instantly, staring at the tough man coldly.

"How can I threaten Mr. Jin? What I tell the truth. Mr. Jin also knows that my brothers have been in Suzhou for a long time. I have to spend money every day. If I continue like this..." The tough man looked at him for a moment, and seemed to have some awe for the elegant Jincheng in front of him, but he continued.

"Blue and white, I dare not say anything else. I know you very well. Since you say that, it will definitely be difficult. Since that's the case, I will certainly not let you drink the northwest wind." Jincheng's face became gentle again, he smiled at the man, and then took out a bank card from his body and handed it to the man: "You can spend the money in it first, but you have to save some. I will call you when you need you."

The man seemed to have not heard what came from behind Jincheng, so hesitated and asked, "How many are there?"

"100,000." Jincheng said without thinking.

"Only one hundred thousand?" The man's face changed.

Jincheng seemed to have thought of this kind of reaction from men, and sneered: "Blue and White, don't be too arrogant. Although you came to Suzhou because of me, you haven't done anything for me. Even if you eat, drink and have a limit every day, otherwise everyone's face will not look good."

"What Mr. Jin said is that Blue and White Flowers remembered it." The man glanced at Jincheng deeply, nodded embarrassedly, and was about to push the door and get out of the car.

"Wait a moment."

Jincheng suddenly called the man and took out a photo prepared in advance from his body: "Since you just said that you were bored, I will find something for you first. I feel uncomfortable with this person. Please help me clean up."

The man took the photo and took a look, put it in his pocket, and asked, "What is the lower limit?"

"There is no lower limit." Jincheng's face remained unchanged.

The face of the tough man changed slightly, and he seemed to be shocked by Jincheng's words and could not react.

"What? Don't you dare?" Jincheng glanced at the stunned man gently.

"Mr. Jin was joking, just dealing with someone. What's so great about it? This is not the first time we have done this kind of thing." The man came to his senses, curled his lips disdainfully, and then stared at Jincheng: "How much is the reward?" The man asked very directly, and he didn't think it was inappropriate to ask this sentence at all.

It seemed that he had expected that the man would ask this question, but Jincheng was not surprised at all. He casually stretched out a finger: "I'll come to me to get the money, which is 100,000 yuan."

"Okay, at most, Mr. Jin is waiting to hear the good news." After saying that, the man pushed open the car door and jumped down quickly, and disappeared from Jincheng's sight in a short while.

"Even I dares to threaten, I think you really don't want to live anymore."

The man didn't know that just after he got off the car, Jincheng's face, which was originally elegant, suddenly became extremely gloomy and terrifying, and he muttered this coldly...

Then Jincheng's expression immediately became elegant again. He quickly opened the car door and got out of the car, and then walked quickly towards the direction of the TV station.

A graceful and tall figure is walking down the steps at this time.

Jincheng's goal is this breathtaking figure.

This woman is not someone else.

It is the number one actress on TV, Qin Yuqing, the Iceberg Sister!

***

Lu Fei, who returned to the lavender garden, was surprised to find that Qin Xiaoou had not come back. He called and found out that Qin Xiaoou's department was having a dinner together today, and Qin Xiaoou specially warned Lu Fei not to disturb the situation, so he hung up the phone.

Looking at Lu Fei's empty living room on the second floor, he was so confused that he had been lost for a moment. It turned out that he had gradually adapted to Qin Xiaoou's existence since when. Now Qin Xiaoou is not here, his heart actually feels a strange feeling of emptiness, and something is not right.

Could it be that Aunt An’s life during this period has made her unable to live without Qin Xiaoou?

Lu Fei smiled bitterly, and without thinking too much, he walked downstairs. After having supper and walked back upstairs, he threw himself onto the bed, but he was bored thinking about what had happened recently. Then, he fell asleep in a daze for some reason.

Lu Fei was awakened by fright.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Lu Fei suddenly found someone beside him holding him with his hands. He subconsciously opened his eyes and almost screamed. However, as soon as he opened his eyes, Lu Fei quickly covered his mouth. There was indeed someone on his bed, but he was not a stranger, but Qin Xiaoou.

What made Lu Fei laugh and cry the next moment was that Qin Xiaoou was sleeping soundly with one of his thighs at this time, but he was not sleeping side by side with him. He was muttering while sleeping, muttering in his mouth, and he was vaguely not knowing what to say in his sleep. It was because Qin Xiaoou hugged his thighs that Lu Fei woke up.

But soon, Lu Fei felt that his nose became hot and his nose bleeding almost didn't flow out.

Because he suddenly found that Qin Xiaoou, who was lying on his bed, was not wearing clothes. Oh no, it wasn't that he was not wearing clothes, but he was wearing too little clothes. He only wore a small bellyband like a strapless bellyband underneath, and a small white silk underwear underneath. His whole body was almost naked in the air, stimulating Lu Fei's visual organs...

Damn it!

Lu Fei screamed in his heart, thinking to himself, what happened to this young lady today, why did she run to his bed to sleep? Come on, but what does it mean to not wear clothes? Are you deliberately challenging the limits of your master?

Lu Fei felt that he couldn't stand it. If this continued, he might be unable to help but rectify Qin Xiaoou on the spot.

So Lu Fei gritted his teeth and quietly moved his arms, preparing to escape from this place of right and wrong. At worst, Qin Xiaoou occupied his own bed and went to bed on the sofa by himself.

But as soon as Lu Fei's arm moved, Qin Xiaoou suddenly raised his hand and hit Lu Fei hard, shouting fiercely: "Don't move, I'll hit you again."

"My day!"

Lu Fei's eyes suddenly rolled and almost fainted, not because of Qin Xiaoou's fierce voice, but because the place where Qin Xiaoou's little hand hit was his most vulnerable...
Chapter completed!