The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 509
Originally, the seven of Zhao Chongbin were still reflecting on themselves in the depressed mood of defeat, but in the next second they saw Qin Zhan also walking over, rolling up his sleeves, as if he was going to do it.

Song Ye also stood still and stared at the other party, with a solemn look on his face, saying that falling in love is definitely impossible.

"Stand back." Seeing that the seven people had no eyesight, Song Ye had no choice but to speak lightly to clear the scene.

After realizing it, Zhao Chongbin was startled, and quickly stood under the firelight, and the seven of them leaned against the wall as if they were torches.

Song Ye didn't have time to talk to them anymore, his eyes were fixed on the man's vigorous figure, he felt that it was just an appetizer, and he was ready to fight after warming up.

In Song Ye's memory, Qin Zhan was not willing to do the tricks that the two hurriedly passed in the hotel room at night when they met for the first time, and she was always curious about the other party's strength.

The memory of Qin Zhan's real fight with Song Ye was in the old prison a year ago. At that time, Song Ye was injured and was eager to get out. He also didn't enjoy himself enough.

It is rare that both sides are in good condition today, and both sides are a little eager to try.

The top killer trained by Bi'anhua or the leader of the famous Chinese special operations team Eagle, who is better.

At the moment when the two fought each other, the seven of Zhao Chongbin couldn't help but hold their breath, watching the two people come and go, seeing each other, every punch made a dull sound, every kick went out Roll up a piece of wind flow.

Qin Zhan is tall, but his muscles are very tough, and his response speed is also very fast, and his moves are very practical, which belong to the kind of one-hit kills.

But Song Ye was flexible in his movements, he was a master at concealing his breath, and he was cunning in his tactics. He also paid attention to actual combat tactics. When the two sides fought together, they fought for an hour without distinction.

After a long time of fighting and entering a continuous stalemate, Qin Zhan may not have experienced such a sweaty battle for a long time, and Song Ye also enjoyed the joy of meeting his opponent.

Finally, at the moment when the fire was extinguished, light and shadow flashed across Song Ye's eyelids, and sweat inadvertently seeped into her eyes. She blinked subconsciously, and her movements were a beat slower.

However, in the gap between this beat, Qin Zhan successfully caught the loophole, his wrist and shoulders were controlled at the same time, the standard grappling hand was pressed back, and a burst of vigorous force firmly suppressed Song Ye so that he could not move.

Song Ye frowned, turned around and kicked the opponent's knee socket with flexibility, even if your muscles are iron walls, you can't hold back the nerve stimulation.

Qin Zhan also frowned immediately, and touched Song Ye's neck with his fingertips by mistake, and found that it was already wet. His heart moved, and his body pressed towards Song Ye's neck.

The floor was cleaned, but it would still be cold in winter. If Qin Zhan hadn't put his hands under her to take care of Song Ye, Song Ye wouldn't have noticed that this man was playing tricks.

"Get up." Song Ye moved the corners of his mouth and soundlessly issued a warning.

The two had just finished fighting, and the body temperature and breathing had not yet adjusted. Qin Zhan felt that he was a stove, and Song Ye was a stove with its own fragrance, and his face was still flushed. At this time, if he can take advantage of 0, of course he can't get up, not only can't get up, but he still has the heart to do something else.

Glancing at the seven people standing at the base of the wall from the corner of his eyes, Qin Zhan ordered in a deep voice, "Cover your eyes."

Maybe it was because he was too majestic, and the few people were so shocked by the sudden change in painting style that they didn't react, so they subconsciously covered their eyes and swallowed at the same time. They won't hear anything less later - Son-inappropriate movement.

Song Ye looked at the man's deep eyes, kept staring at her lips, and unconsciously twitched the corners of her mouth. The moment the other man lowered his head, she blocked it with her hands in time, turned her head and shouted coldly: "Everyone go out."

"Yes." The seven of Zhao Chongbin were blushing for a long time and couldn't stay any longer. They were serious single dogs who hadn't married yet, and they really didn't want to be stuffed with dog food.

And Song Ye was not interested in performing a live broadcast in front of her subordinates. When the door closed, she squinted her eyes, flashed a dangerous signal, moved her feet, and slammed directly under the man. She didn't want to hurt anyone, just Want to push him away.

It's a pity that Qin Zhan had been prepared for a long time. He changed the angle, clamped his legs directly, and removed Song Ye's attack. With a big hand, he directly fixed two slender wrists above his head.

"Be careful not to lift it." Song Ye looked at him coldly, but she was gritting her back molars when she spoke. She had a hundred ways to let this stinky exile fall off her body.

"I guess, you are reluctant." Qin Zhan lowered his eyes, his face was still serious, and even his tone was calm as if he was giving a training task on the school field, but it is a pity that speaking and doing things are completely different at this time.

Under such deep and persistent eyes, Song Ye couldn't help blushing. He didn't know whether he was silenced by the other party or caught in his mind, so he simply turned his face away and didn't look at him.

Qin Zhan let out a low smile, lowered his head again, and put his mouth on the tip of her red ear without any hindrance, while still asking, "Did it hurt you just now?"

Pain, naturally refers to the friction in the fight.

But in this situation, no matter how dull Song Ye was, he couldn't help thinking about it, knowing that this guy did it on purpose, so he kept silent and ignored her.

"Hehe... kid..." As if he had stepped into the trap of a cunning hunter, the man's low smile was blown into his ears along with his warm breath, the itchiness seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

Calling her a little ghost at this time can't help but make Song Ye imagine that she used to be a woman disguised as a man. She slightly looked sideways at the man on her body, and said in a hoarse voice, "When your younger brother, you also treated me like this Do you?" If you want to kiss, you can kiss, if you want to hug, you can hug.

"No." Qin Zhan leaned over, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that cherished the beautiful memory, and there was a hint of cunning in it. When he came to Song Ye's lips, he said in a low voice: "I used to come here secretly, but now I am open and aboveboard." of."

"You... um..." The following words were blocked directly, Song Ye stared at the man in front of her with a pair of eyes, and then she disappeared, her wrist climbed onto his shoulder, and she looked a little confused under the guidance of the man. Drunk, but couldn't help but sighed.

She is not someone who clings to the past, but at this moment in the man's arms, she really wants to retrieve those memories that belonged to the two of them.

As the setting sun set, the room was stained with a layer of red glow by the screen window, and it fell on a pair of affectionately hugging figures.

But at this moment, the Qin family has been caught in a huge storm. The dull and oppressive atmosphere condenses above the entire Qin mansion, and no one dares to make a sound inside or outside the house.

Qi Keer secretly hid aside, looking at the piece of paper on the table in shock, unbelievable that Qin Zhan would do such a thing.

(End of this chapter)