Most of the guests in the banquet hall were still crowding around the desk and discussing Song Ye's crazy grass, while Fu Tong'er, who was lost, was dragged to the rest area by the ladies and sisters for comfort, so the whole banquet hall was crowded at this time. A single one seems abrupt.

And when Le Mingyu saw the man who came in through the door alone, it was an abrupt existence at this time.

This kind of abruptness is not caused only by the man's loneliness, but because the man's aura is too strong, making it difficult for people not to pay attention.

At the same time, looking at the door and a nearby rest area, the ladies of the aristocratic family all have vicious eyes, and they have been trained to see men since childhood.

As soon as I saw the man's cold air, stern face, and a low-key but expensive suit, with a sturdy figure, he was a good man with extremely high gold content, no need to know each other, these women immediately pulled on their skirts Swing, twisting the waist of the small man and swaying over, or pretending to drink a drink, or pretending to be too hot to pull your hair, and a few evil spirits, already walking up like a little white flower and wanting to get in touch .

Although there are many rich men in this circle, there are very few people with good appearance and good character. If you miss this village, you will not have this store.

There are many tricks here, and the women scratch their heads and make poses, but Song Ye is surrounded by Meng Ziheng and several people, and is subject to interrogation.

"Do you know other fonts besides willow body and mad grass?" After seeing Song Ye's hand just now, Meng Ziheng's heart was burning, and he wanted to know the truth.

"Others can be a little better, but the writing is not good." Song Ye answered truthfully. Her handwriting was trained by a special tutor in the previous life. The main purpose was to forge letter signatures. As for calligraphy, cursive is her favorite. Use the willow body, just to be less provocative. Today, this is to make money back for the Meng family, and now they are out of luck.

However, her answer made Meng Ziheng excited again. Without saying a word, he took her hand, "You can write it in other fonts and I'll see it." Once I met someone with such a powerful talent, I became a little crazy for a while, eager to know how many unknown surprises Song Ye had.

Song Ye was also stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, she didn't like to have physical contact with people.

Just before she could refuse, a breath suddenly approached from behind, and in the blink of an eye, a big hand covered her wrist, and the other big hand pressed directly on top of her head, the warm chest with the cold air of winter, It was directly attached to her back through the clothes.

"Little devil." A man's low and magnetic voice came from his ear, and the faint smell of tobacco lingered on his nose, so familiar that he could know who it was without looking back.

With just this sound, Song Ye stopped, and his body stiffened in an instant. The whole figure seemed to be under an immobilization spell, and he didn't know what to do in a daze.

As soon as Mencius looked back, he saw a tall man whom he had never met before, with a strong and domineering aura of indifference all over his body. At this time, he almost wrapped Song Ye in his arms, in an extremely strong possessive posture. , inexplicably dangerous.

Song Ye was also uncharacteristically weak, without any intention of resisting, and even for a moment, Meng Ziheng seemed to see a flash of panic on her face.

"Qin Zhan!" At this time, Wang Qianqian reacted first, exclaimed in a low voice, her eyes fell on the two chests that were close to each other, and she couldn't stop her heart skipping a beat.

"Qianqian, this is..." Fang Ye promptly grabbed Meng Ziheng, who was going to grab someone, and calmly asked Wang Qianqian.

"Well...this is Mr. Qin, Song Ye's eldest brother." Wang Qianqian pondered for a long time before making an introduction, and at the same time, she automatically moved three meters away from the pair of brothers. She didn't forget that she was in the principal's office last time. , Qin Zhan's expression that he could not wait to put her right on the spot.

brother? The other people were a little surprised. I had only heard that Song Ye was an orphan before. How could this big brother appear out of nowhere, and he didn't seem very easy to mess with.

Qin Zhan raised his eyes and looked around at a few people. Seeing that they were all young people with simple eyes, he also greeted politely, "Hello, I'm Qin Zhan."

This sense of oppression from standing at the height of the elders made several teenagers tense their backs, standing at attention one by one and starting to count one, two, three.

"Hello, I'm Gu Yitong."

"I'm Fang Ye."

...

In the end, even Meng Ziheng had to bite the bullet and make an introduction. It was really because the eldest brother led a lot of troops, he was used to it, and his aura was too strong.

After such a commotion, Song Ye finally relaxed his nerves, gently retreated from the opponent's embrace, and looked back at him, "Why are you here?" Didn't the wild wolf say that it would take a few months to train abroad for competition? ?

"Ask for leave, come back and take a look." Qin Zhan said concisely and didn't say who he was looking at, but the goal was already obvious.

"...Well, I'm fine." Song Ye was a little embarrassed when he looked at him, but at the same time felt a little warm in his heart, mixed with a trace of undetectable ease. Fortunately, I didn't come back because I found something.

"Go back and talk, how long will it take you?" Qin Zhan pinched her fingertips, noticed the coldness in his palm, frowned slightly, took off his suit jacket without saying a word, and put it on her shoulders.

Song Ye was stunned for a while, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't refuse after all. Thinking that he couldn't stay longer when he asked for leave, he turned around and greeted Mencius and the others, "If it's okay, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, he followed Qin Zhan and walked outside.

It wasn't until the figures, one big and one small, disappeared at the entrance of the banquet hall, and all the defeated ladies had their silver teeth broken, and only a few men here came back to their senses.

"Well...have you noticed that Song Ye is a little different from his eldest brother?" Gu Yitong is a person with a wide-ranging mind. As soon as he lost Qin Zhan's mobile refrigerator to freeze brain cells, he immediately noticed the difference.

"Yes, is there?" Wang Qianqian groaned in her heart, and she almost bit her tongue when she replied.

"Tsk, don't tell me, it's the first time I've seen that kid look like this, and he's always dragged like that." Although Le Mingyu was still awkward with Song Ye, he had long since lost his prejudice. I also care a little bit on weekdays.

"Well, I also feel that Song Ye is a little different in front of him, it seems..." Fang Ye thought hard, and after thinking for a long time, he squeezed out a very incongruous adjective, "Extremely well-behaved."

That's right, it's cute.

Although this word is extremely abnormal and inappropriate for Song Ye, Song Ye's behavior clearly gave people such a feeling from the way he showed it just now.

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