Spear Teacher

"Then I won't go out."

"......"

Jiang Qiyu's eyes flickered slightly when she didn't expect him to say that.

What's wrong with this guy? He's acting like the real thing?

She avoided his sight without leaving any trace. She paused for a moment with great professional ethics before continuing to act.

She pulled back her hand from his arm and glanced at Mr. Yu next to her with a hint of meaning:

"Are you lying to me? Didn't Mr. Yu just say that it's normal for men to have a few female companions to take care of them when they are out socializing?"

Although he knew that she was acting like a bitch, Qi Yu was still in a good mood.

He took the initiative to hook her hand hanging by her side, and said with a smile:

"I'm not sick, I don't need anyone to take care of me."

"......"

Looking at the two of them singing the same tune and ignoring each other, Yu Haiyang, who took the initiative to bring up this topic, almost couldn't hold back his smile.

What's wrong with Qi Yu?

Was he seen by this little star when he was killing someone?

He could guess at first that this little celebrity surnamed Jiang could come to the cocktail party because she had successfully hooked up with Qi Yu.

But there were too many such things in the circle, and they were just playing for their own benefit, so Yu Haiyang didn't take Jiang Qiyu seriously at all.

But he didn't expect that the prince of the Qi family, who was notoriously difficult to mess with, would allow a woman to take advantage of her favor and climb over his head.

Yu Haiyang had worked with him several times before. Qi Yu was arrogant and aloof to put it nicely, and a second-generation rich man who looked down on everyone and despised everything to put it bluntly.

When he was happy, he could still exchange a few polite words with others, but if he was unhappy, he would not care about anyone's face.

But he happened to have this capital, otherwise how could anyone come to him to warm his face and stick to his cold butt?

But today...

Yu Haiyang saw that his attitude towards this little celebrity was very different from the time when he scolded his sister "there is always urine in the house without a mirror".

Isn't she just a pretty little celebrity?

It was really strange.

Although he thought so in his heart, he certainly would not show it on his face. He could only turn his head and glare at the female companion beside him, venting his anger on her.

He called her over to get rid of this little star so that he could get in touch with Qi Yu again, and said something for no reason whether the other person was real or fake.

Even if it was fake, how could Qi Yu, a guy who didn't treat people as human beings, still like you? !

"......"

Ignoring Manman's ugly face, Yu Haiyang turned his head and smiled at Qi Yu. Not knowing how to respond, he simply went straight to the point:

"Mr. Qi, it's a coincidence that we met today. Let's talk about the development project in City A..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yu."

But Qi Yu didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense, and took the "girlfriend" who was "having a bad temper" beside him into his arms.

He said calmly:

"I am a traditional person and don't like to make casual friends. If Mr. Yu is interested in the project, you can ask someone to contact my assistant to arrange a working time."

After saying that, regardless of the expression of the "casual friend", he took Jiang Qiyu and turned away.

Turning his back, the "dissatisfaction" and "willfulness" on Jiang Qiyu's face disappeared instantly, replaced by full of complacency.

She leaned her body against the man's arms, looking obedient like a little bird, but the words she said were completely different from her attitude:

"Fortunately, I am a bad mouth, otherwise I can't pierce his old face."

Qi Yu's deliberately low voice also came from above his head with a smile:

"I didn't expect you to be able to read people's expressions."

He really didn't want to be hypocritical with Yu Haiyang, but he didn't expect her to notice it and use this method to get them out of trouble.

"Tsk..."

Jiang Qiyu rolled her eyes in her heart:

"Stupid beauty is just my personality in the entertainment industry. In fact, my real identity is a femme fatale with eight hundred tricks."

"..."

Qi Yu almost laughed out loud, but still nodded in her slightly threatening eyes:

"So Miss Jiang is such a person. I'm scared by you."

"..."

Jiang Qiyu glanced at him unhappily, and when the two walked to a quieter corner of the venue, she immediately dodged and retreated from the man's warm arms.

Facing his slightly playful expression, she imitated the expression of Mr. Yu's female companion just now and pinched her throat and said:

"Mr. Qi (↗) (↝), just call (↘) me (→) Yu (↗) Yu (↘) and (↘) can (↝)～～～"

"......"

Qi Yu almost laughed out loud, but he held back and didn't take out his phone to ask her to say it again.

After a long silence, he suppressed his irrepressible smile and spoke to her:

"Yu Yu is a bit difficult to pronounce..."

"Then call me mom——""Why not call me Bao--"

The two spoke almost at the same time, Jiang Qiyu reacted quickly and immediately swallowed the second "Mom".

"......"

The two stared at each other in silence for more than ten seconds.

Qi Yu slowly narrowed his eyes, with a hint of danger in his tone:

"You just said..."

"I said..."

At this moment, the strong desire to survive made her naked brain spin rapidly, and eight hundred hollow eyes took turns to fight.

Finally, she narrowed her eyes and narrowed her eyes:

"I said that it's not appropriate to call me (↘), Master, it's safest for you to call me by my full name..."

Qi Yu glanced at her coldly, and the sweetness that had lingered in his heart just now was swept away in an instant.

Looking at her flattering smile, he was about to say something, but a voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"Sister!"

Hearing this voice, the alarm bells in their hearts rang instantly!

"Sister, why are you here too?!"

The two looked in the direction of the voice, and sure enough, it was the "green tea boy" who had not been seen for a long time-

"He Chuyang?!"

Jiang Qiyu opened her eyes wide in surprise, looking at the boy who trotted all the way to her.

Unlike his usual simple and boyish dress, he was wearing a high-end suit and his hair was also exquisitely styled.

The boy smiled brightly, and he looked like a young master of a wealthy family.

He heard Jiang Qiyu blurt out his name, and the dimples on his cheeks that had originally appeared because of his smile became more obvious, and he responded crisply:

"Sister, you remembered my name so quickly this time, it seems that my efforts have been seen by my sister."

"......"

For some reason, facing He Chuyang, whose smile was as gentle as the sun, Jiang Qiyu felt a gloomy chill emanating from behind.

She grinned at the boy unnaturally:

"Why are you here..."

"My family brought me here..."

At this point, He Chuyang's smile faded, but then he smiled at her again:

"But I didn't expect to meet you here, sister, I'm so lucky!"

As he said that, he took another step forward eagerly:

"Sister, I've always wanted to explain the previous incident to you, but I couldn't contact you..."

But before he finished speaking, the man's slightly exaggerated and obviously performative voice sounded:

"No way, you don't even have the contact information of Yu Yu?"