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Feng Qianxue lowered her head nervously, and didn't dare to show off her vigor.

She dared not say that she was admitted by He Wenzhe, who was once a subordinate of her father, and admitted her because of a bad intention to her.

"I personally admitted it." Ye Zhenting spoke lightly.

"Shut up!" Old Master Ye stared at him coldly, and anger erupted in his eyes.

"Okay!" Ye Zhenting stopped talking, but reached out and pulled open the chair beside him, made a gesture, and signaled Feng Qianxue to sit down.

Feng Qianxue glanced at Old Master Ye and didn't dare to sit down.

Ling Long was so angry that his face turned blue and purple when he saw Ye Zhenting protecting Feng Qianxue like this.

"Sit." Old Master Ye showed generously.

Feng Qianxue sat down, but kept lowering her head slightly and did not dare to speak.

The servant brought new tableware and breakfast, and Feng Qianxue said softly: "No, I have to leave first."

"Did I allow you to leave?" Old Master Ye spoke coldly.

Feng Qianxue was slightly stunned and looked up at him.

"Everyone should know his identity." Old Master Ye picked up a piece of bread on the table and threw it in front of Feng Qianxue. "Just like this piece of bread, it can only be used as a starter, and people can temporarily put their stomachs on their stomachs.

But I can never get on the table!"

"Grandpa said it very well." Ling Long smiled and looked at Feng Qianxue provocatively, "Of course, if it is a slum that cannot solve the problem of food and clothing, it can also treat bread as a staple food."

Ye Zhenting frowned, but did not speak.

Feng Qianxue took a deep breath, and finally looked up at Ling Long and sneered: "What do Miss Ling thinks she is? The main dish on the rich table? Isn't that also a cut steak?"

"you……

"Ling Long was speechless for a moment.

"This grandpa." Feng Qianxue turned her head and looked at Old Master Ye again, saying neither humble nor arrogantly...

"Bread doesn't want to be on your dining table, it stays quietly in the bakery. Many people who like it will cherish it. Someone forced it to make the appetizer. I don't think you should blame it.

If you want to blame this piece of bread, blame the person who forced himself to get involved."

Ye Zhenting narrowed his eyes dangerously, tilted his head, and stared at Feng Qianxue coldly.

"What a courage!" Old Master Ye sneered sarcastically, "You mean Ye Zhenting forcibly occupying you and pestering you?"

"So shameless!"

Ling Long gritted his teeth and scolded him angrily, but finally couldn't hold back his demeanor. She couldn't accept it. The man she flocked to and was so eager for was actually said to be entangled by another woman?

"Anyway, I didn't rely on him." Feng Qianxue took the opportunity to make her attitude clear, "If you don't like me, you can tell him not to look for me in the future."

She had already suffered from this Ling Long, and repeatedly made things difficult for her and bullied her.

Now another old man comes, she doesn't know when she will be bullied...

So, just showdown.

She had already made a clear attitude. If Ye Zhenting haunted her again in the future, it would not be her business.

"Did you hear it?" Old Master Ye frowned and stared at Ye Zhenting.

"Ye Zhenting nodded, picked up the high-legged wine glass in front of him, drank the wine in the cup, and then said lightly, "It's true that I dominate her, pester her, and control her!"

I used three words in a row, which was very rhythmic and even had a sense of picture.

This sentence made everyone present stunned.

Feng Qianxue opened her eyes wide in surprise, no

Looking at him incredible ways.

Did she hear that right? He actually admitted that he was pestering her in front of his grandfather, Ling Long, and so many subordinates?

Does he want to save face???

Ling Long was completely stupid, and she was also doubting her ears.

"You..." Old Master Ye's face suddenly turned blue. He covered his heart and pointed at Ye Zhenting angrily, trembling with anger.

"Grandpa calmed down." Ye Zhenting leaned on the chair and looked at Old Master Ye with a smile, "Didn't you say that? It's normal for a man to have seven or eight lovers outside. As long as the marriage of his wife is satisfied with you.

Now.”

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