The beloved one of the rich brother

Qin Yifei went to be a field photographer despite everyone's opposition.

He often travels alone, carrying a camera, trekking through mountains and rivers, crossing jungles, traversing deserts, diving into the deep sea, and climbing snow-capped peaks, and his footprints are all over the world.

His whereabouts are erratic and sometimes we barely see each other for half a year.

Qin Baichuan, a father who loves his daughter dearly, could not bear not seeing his precious daughter for half a year.

When she was about to take people out to escort her sister home, she finally realized that it was going to show up.

Qin Yifei ignored her brother's words and watched Wen Yiyu assert his sovereignty.

She suddenly clapped her hands, instantly attracting everyone's attention, and all eyes were focused on her.

Qin Yifei was not at all nervous and spoke word by word: "I said, the best way to stop the rumors is for the person involved to come out and face the public opinion head-on!"

"I think Mr. Huo and Miss Wen have made their attitudes very clear!"

"No one should spread rumors about the marriage between Mr. Huo and I anymore, right?" Qin Yifei opened her eyes wide and looked around casually at the people around her.

The socialites and ladies who were participating in the gossip could not help but smile and remain silent.

Are you kidding? Who would be so stupid as to come forward and agree with this?

"By the way..." Qin Yifei's voice sounded again, "The fight just now seems to be still...?"

Before she finished speaking, she paused deliberately, but her eyes were shining, and she glanced in the direction of Shu Yingxue and Luo Nanyan intentionally or unintentionally.

Qin Yichen, who was standing aside, frowned slightly as he listened to his sister's words. His sister couldn't hide her desire to watch the fun and not mind getting involved.

He seriously suspected she simply couldn't get enough.

Now it seems unintentional, but in fact he is deliberately bringing up the topic to satisfy his curiosity to continue watching the show.

Seeing such a big commotion, Ronan Yan had long wanted to retreat quietly.

However, with Qin Yifei fanning the flames and the two sisters being vindictive, how could she get away with it?

Besides, it would not be so easy for Meng Chuyan to calm down after being slapped.

As expected, Wen Yiyou and Meng Chuyan spoke at the same time, "Luo Nanyan!"

Following Wen Yiyu's gaze, everyone looked at Luo Nanyan, who was also in an embarrassed state.

Luo Nanyan's body froze for a moment. She bit her lip and glanced at Murong Ye at the side. She ran towards him barefoot with her wet body as if she saw a savior, "Aye..."

Murong Ye, who was originally chatting casually with his eldest brother, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

"Aye, they teamed up to bully me." Luo Nanyan's voice pretended to be coquettish and aggrieved, and was even tinged with tears.

Luo Nanyue was certain that Murong Ye would come forward to help her. After all, she was the female companion he brought with him, and she represented his reputation.

How could a powerful man allow his female companion to be trampled upon?

Isn't this just slapping yourself in the face?

Wen Yiyu has Huo Chengluo behind her, and she can't afford to offend him.

But she believed that Huo Chengluo should be afraid of the Murong family and would not allow these two crazy sisters to act so wildly in public.

Wen Yiyu and Meng Chuyan looked at each other and walked towards Luo Nanyan.

Murong Ye's eyelids drooped lazily, his gaze stayed on her face for a few seconds, and he slowly asked, "Hmm? Who are you?"

The man's sudden question made Luo Nanyan instantly confused, "Ah, Aye, what are you talking about? I am Yanyan!"

Murong Ye let out a leisurely "Oh" and added slowly, "Sorry, the makeup is off. The change is too big to recognize!"

Suddenly, there were bursts of suppressed laughter from the crowd.

The expression on Luo Nanyan's face suddenly changed, turning pale and blue, "I...Aye..."

Meng Chuyan, who was three steps away from her, suddenly raised her voice, "Luo Nanyan!"

Luo Nanyan shrank subconsciously and moved silently towards Murong Ye.

Meng Chuyan got straight to the point, "You slapped me once, I'll slap you twice, and let's forget about it!"

Luo Nanyan fought back bravely, "Why? You, you pushed me into the water!"

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!" Even though she was soaked, Meng Chuyan didn't care. She crossed her arms over her chest and said lightly, "Did anyone see me push you?"

After saying this, he glanced indifferently at the socialites and ladies who were gathered together. He watched as they all turned their eyes away as if nothing had happened, and none of them said a word.

Meng Chuyan withdrew her gaze with satisfaction, "But I must have been slapped randomly. Look, my face is the evidence!"

As she spoke, she pointed to half of her swollen face.

Murong Ye beside her was slow to speak, but instead looked at them with amusement. Luo Nanyan suddenly felt that she was unable to move forward alone and could not make any achievements on her own.

She said in panic: "You, you are talking nonsense, it was obviously you who pushed me into the water."

Meng Chuyan said confidently: "I don't care about you. I have never been a good-tempered person. If you slap me, I must slap you twice, otherwise I will not be able to let go of this anger."

"It's a fact that you slapped my Chuchu!" Wen Yiyu, who was standing next to Meng Chuyan, had a cold look in her eyes and emphasized in a cold voice, "You have to accept these two slaps today."

They share the same values: in terms of tolerance towards their best friend, as long as she is patriotic and adheres to the one-China principle, she will stand on her side even if it means going against her conscience.

Besides, this is not a matter of conscience. At best, it is just tit-for-tat and double the counterattack. She not only supports it but also wants to help.

"You, you two, don't go too far!" Luo Nanyan's breath was suddenly stuck in her chest, unable to go up or down, but she was helpless.

Huo Chengluo stood quietly behind Wen Yiyu like a god, looking calm and relaxed as if he was indulging her in bullying the weak and becoming arrogant due to her favor.

But on the other hand, she is alone and no one is brave enough to stand up for her. How can she resist?

Thinking of this, Luo Nanyan really couldn't help crying. She was already in a mess after being pushed into the water, and she had no image at all.

Now she has to be slapped in front of so many people. How can she face people in the future?

Murong Ye glanced at Luo Nanyan, who was crying, and then curled his lips to look at Wen Yiyu, with a familiar face and a negotiating tone.

"Sister, can you please give me some face?"

Murong Ye finally spoke. Luo Nanyan's tears stopped and she quickly moved towards him as if she had found a supporter.

When Huo Chengluo heard Murong Ye's intimate words, his black eyes narrowed and he looked at Murong Ye for a moment, revealing a hint of danger.

Wen Yiyou's face turned cold, "Who are you?"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Murong Ye had a teasing smile on his face and said in a rude tone, "Tsk tsk, my sister is turning her back on me again!"

Young Master Murong's familiar and doting tone towards Wen Yiyu shocked the onlookers again. Was this girl acquainted with the Murong family?

And from the conversation, it seems that she is so arrogant that she doesn't even take the distinguished young master of the Murong family seriously?

Wen Yiyou's eyelids twitched, and she asked unhappily, "Or you can take the slap for her?"

"That won't work." Murong Ye rejected quickly, speaking in a leisurely tone, "If I, your brother, got slapped in public, wouldn't that be very embarrassing?"

Wen Yiyou looked impatient, "Then go away!"

Seeing that her expression didn't relax at all, Murong Ye's lips curved deeper, and he said a word dotingly and straightforwardly, "Okay."

Before anyone could react, he took a big step away on his own initiative.

She distanced herself from Luo Nanyan, who was leaning against her side, and asked flatteringly, "Since you are so cooperative, I owe you a favor?"