Xun Mei Curtain Move

Fortunately, Xu Qinli's IQ is still online. When Qi Zijun couldn't help clenching his fist, he pulled him down, and said with a sullen face: "Mr. Ye must have misidentified... Zijun and I have liked each other since high school , went abroad to study together, and got married after returning home..."

Obviously it's going to be mixed with mud.

Ye Jinglin nodded, and said lightly: "Well, if you look carefully now, you must have misidentified the person. That Mr. Qi was younger and more handsome..."

Yang Li and others subconsciously looked at Qi Zijun's face when they heard the words. Compared with high school and college, Qi Zijun's skin was indeed much worse, a little dark yellow and rough. It’s not that straight, but it’s like that, it’s more like the skin of the little Baiyang next to it... Oops, why is it so white, so smooth, like those stars in the advertisements that have been lighted and filtered...

Can reflect light.

Seeing those female classmates who used to admire him looking at him critically now, Qi Zijun wanted to vomit blood for three liters, wishing he could swallow Ye Jinglin.

Xu Qinli held him tightly.

Given that Ye Jinglin was a visitor, he couldn't drive him away—because he told the truth, or because he recognized the wrong person?

So he gritted his teeth and swallowed his blood with pride, and asked for an extra chair to sit next to You Zilan.

Good guy, Nima is still a head taller than the men present after sitting down, and her legs are so long. Sitting side by side with You Zilan, her height, appearance and even temperament have abused the people at the same table thousands of times every minute.

The sour taste of this table dish.

You Zilan hadn't spoken much since before, and while taking medicine and drinking water, he calmly watched Mr. Ye kill the couple as soon as he entered the arena.

After Mr. Ye calmly settled down and sat down, she gently shook the water glass, glanced at Ye Jinglin, handed over a glass of water, and spoke.

As soon as he spoke, everyone at the table was ignorant—what language is this?

"Today, I owe you a favor"

Latin.

There really aren't many people here who understand.

Mr. Ye looked at the thin, white and fragile fingers that could faintly see bloodshot eyes, gently placed the glass in front of his eyes, and then pulled it back.

He stretched out his hand and held the glass, as if he could still feel the slight residual warmth.

"It's just my selfishness, I dare not take credit for it"

What's more, You Zilan can solve this kind of trouble by himself, but in his opinion, this kind of trouble can't be out of her hands, lest some people talk too much.

You Zilan was taken aback by Ye Jinglin's words, but saw the man take a sip of water.

"Unfortunately, not good"

You Zilan suddenly realized that it was probably because of the relationship between the parents that the two children seemed to hate playful people.

And Qi Zijun happened to belong to that type of person.

"Don't ask the reason, just look at the result, you did help me, I will remember it"

It also means that you cannot refuse.

Love and hate.

Ye Jinglin already knew that she was such a person.

"You know I can speak Latin?"

"Intuition...Mei Zhishui can speak more than a dozen languages ​​herself, and her friends are always good, and most of her roots are abroad, so I guess you also understand Latin."

It sounds like a far-fetched logic, but this is the vague intuition of a diplomat. From certain language habits or understanding of someone, one can judge whether the other party can speak this language.

Very mysterious intuition.

Ye Jinglin knew that the other party's words had other intentions, he held the cup slightly with his fingers, but he just smiled lightly.

"She's really good"

You Zilan's eyes flickered slightly, and his lips curled up slightly.

The wedding finally continued without any surprises, but Qi Zijun drank too much wine halfway and went to the bathroom once.

In Mingtang's bathroom, Qi Zijun made a phone call.

After the beating, his gloomy expression improved, he cleaned up his body, pulled up his suit, and then walked away with his head held high.

As soon as he left, the door next door opened.

A young man came out and sent a text message.

After Ye Jinglin saw the text message, he didn't even move his brows, but there was a little smile in his eyes, then he put down his phone and chatted with a few people on the table.

It's also interesting, some people wanted to find out about him before, even though Ye Jinglin said that he didn't go to work, they guessed in their hearts that this man was also a son of a rich family. Silently grasping the core of the topic, it didn't take long for a table of men and women to follow his words, and many nobles who were originally uncomfortable called Brother Ye.

You Zilan has been watching from the sidelines. As a diplomat, she understands the charm of language art too well, and Ye Jinglin is such a person.

But she also vaguely knew that this person was like a deep pool of water, and she didn't know what was hidden under the person just by looking at the surface...

If you really want to explore, maybe you will fall, and then you will not be able to float up.

Can't be seen from afar, can't be touched deeply.

You Zilan suppressed the waves in his eyes and gradually calmed down.

The banquet finally began to dissipate. Although there was no thunder outside, it was still raining. You Zilan and the two walked out of the hotel along the flow of people. Even if they didn’t bring umbrellas, the hotel could still provide help. Besides, most of the people present had cars. Many people even have dedicated drivers, and it doesn't matter if it rains.

Just looking up at the gloomy sky and the pattering rain, You Zilan felt that his mood was also gloomy, as if something was pressing him down.

Ye Jinglin stood beside her, didn't say a word, just watched the rain that washed everything quietly with her.

Considerate and gentle, but not much talk.

The driver parked his car below.

"Ye..." You Zilan saw many classmates and guests coming out, so he erased the word "Mr. Jinglin, I'm going back first, you..."

Not finished yet.

A dozen or so men got off from the cars on the other side of the parking lot. They walked towards the door in a loud and fierce manner. All good people would be a little scared. I thought these people were going to stay in a hotel, but they turned out to be the leaders. One of them went straight to Ye Jinglin.

"Fuck! You kid! Ye Jinglin!"

"Brothers, this kid owes us 100 million and hasn't paid us back, so he has found someone!"

Shouting so carelessly, everyone was stunned, but they called names, so it was impossible for them to be nonsense.

This man turned out to be...

Yang Li: "Money owed? You Zilan, your boyfriend still owes you money?"

It's like lest the world will not be chaotic.

Xu Qinli and Qi Zijun, who were seeing off the guests, also saw it.

Qi Zijun took the initiative to step forward and said, "Everyone, today is my wedding, did you recognize the wrong person? Mr. Ye is not such a person"

"The bridegroom, right? It has nothing to do with you today! This kid borrowed us to gamble and lost all his money. Now he has a pretty face to make Bai Fumei look good!"

As he spoke, the man licked You Zilan's body a few times.

You Zilan frowned slightly.

Qi Zijun was overjoyed when he saw You Zilan's expression, and turned to Ye Jinglin and said, "Mr. Ye, this is your fault. Today is my wedding, and Zilan is also my friend. If you really have money troubles, I don't care." Mind if I lend you a little...but today's trouble..."

Qi Zijun was just about to take over, and used his status to persuade these people to leave...

"I solve it myself"

Ye Jinglin's voice was gurgling like running water, with a calm expression on his face, his eyes gliding over Qi Zijun's body, Qi Zijun suddenly slapped, and before he could say anything, Xiao Baiyang walked past the bushes and walked in front of those people.

1vs15.

"Tell me first, what's your name, so I can recall if I really owe you"

As he spoke, he undid his cuff buttons with his fingers.

It was all nonsense, so many details were needed, and there were too many mistakes, the man caught a glimpse of Qi Zijun's slight nod of his head, and his eyes flashed.

"You little boy, you still pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, brothers, fight!"

The fist passed from the side of the cheek, and Ye Jinglin's leg had already kicked him in the abdomen...

He kicked the person directly from the steps to the ground more than two meters away.

Clap, the rain splashed on the ground.

The man stood up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "Hit!"

As soon as he shouted, Ye Jinglin had already descended the steps and entered the attacking range of the other 14 people...

The clouds in the sky are raining.

Water flows on the smooth ground that can be seen everywhere in the city.

The gentleman in the suit made a move.

If you write calligraphy with a brush, you can use the pen to walk away.

If you dance, you can dance for nine days.

Then, fighting can also be so hearty.

Fist kicks and legs fly, rain falls.

The graceful and handsome man galloping on the imperial horse, his sword rising and falling are crisp and neat.

You Zilan only felt that his ears were full of harsh attacks, and...

Flying flower pots!

The pot of small orchids that were in full bloom on the steps of the hotel was picked up by a person in a hurry and smashed over...

But it wasn't Ye Jinglin who smashed it, but You Zilan.

This man is horrible.

The only way to pinch his weak point is to hit the woman first, leaving him at a loss for what to do.

If you say this person is also clever, if you just hit Jinglin Ye, the other party will definitely be able to dodge it easily, but You Zilan is a woman after all, and she has never practiced dancing.

Others exclaimed...

And Qi Zijun who was standing not far from You Zilan's first reaction was - he avoided the side...

But I saw a black shadow approaching swiftly, desperately.

boom!

The flower pot could hit You Zilan's head, but it could only hit Ye Jinglin's back and shoulders.

The force was so strong that even the soil in the pot was cracked.

However, You Zilan didn't get any smell of dirt, because her tall figure was completely protected by Ye Jinglin.

The broad shoulders were half a finger away from her, and her head was next to the other's broad chest, and she could touch the other's Adam's apple with just one lift of her head.

dong dong dong.

Something is beating.

Come out of your heart.

It seems to overlap again.

Because the hearts of both of them were beating violently.

Scenes flashed through my mind, and finally the black shadow I saw before fainting, and the splashing blood...

She subconsciously grabbed Ye Jinglin's arm.

Breathing seems to be entangled.

"Jinglin! How are you?"