The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 514 Qin Feng's Trick

Qi Ke'er's stay in the Qin family was acquiesced by the second elder of the Qin family, but now she suddenly opened her mouth at the dinner table and was driven away. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't stop being wronged at this time.

"Grandpa Qin, I..." She wanted to say something more, but suddenly she felt something strange in her body. The corner of her eye received Qin Feng's hint, she shook her body, and immediately changed the point of view, raised her smile and said: " Well, then listen to Grandpa Qin, it happens that Sister Song Ye and I also hit it off, and she has no relatives or reasons here, so why not come to my house to celebrate the New Year this year, and we can also be companions."

When the Qin family wanted to drive Song Ye away last time, the other party blocked everyone's mouths with himself. This time it was his turn, and Qi Ke'er would naturally do the same.

If it was put on what he said this morning, Mr. Qin would have to praise her for being a sensible person, but now, "Song Ye is A Zhan's fiancée, and it's just a good time to celebrate the New Year at Qin's family."

The already dull and silent dinner table was completely silent because of this sentence. Mrs. Cao and Shu Yu's mother and son were stunned, and dropped the chopsticks in their hands with a slap. Even Qin Zhan looked sideways at the girl beside him. The gaze is quite meaningful.

Qi Ke'er's widened pupils reflected Song Ye's indifferent and cold face, how odious it was, and the smile on the corner of the other's mouth was more like a slap in the face, shaking her There was a crackling sound, and it was hot and painful.

She tightly squeezed the chopsticks in her hand, suppressed the hatred in her heart, and barely let herself collapse in public, and squeezed out a not-so-good-looking smile, "Grandpa Qin said yes, I should go back too."

The Qin family was killing donkeys in a disguised form. When Qi Ke'er thought of the humiliation he had suffered, he even hated the Qin family.

With the departure of Qi Ke'er and Qin Wenrong, the wind direction of the Qin mansion seemed to change overnight. The attitude of Mr. Qin acquiescing to Song Yezhun's grandson's daughter-in-law made many people puzzled.

Shu Yu couldn't find out his words again and again, and his teeth were itching with hatred. Qin Feng was even more regretful. He sent a favor to go out and ended up in vain. Song Ye not only did not let Qin Zhan break away from the position of Patriarch, but instead consolidated himself as the future master The position of the mistress.

The more he thought about it, the more exasperated he became. He remembered what happened in the back garden this morning, and his heart sank, so he just kept going and asked someone to meet at the original place.

The winter is cold, and Song Ye walked all the way, but he couldn't see half of the gardener outside the house. From a distance, he only saw Qin Feng wearing a khaki windbreaker, standing like a dog in the cold wind, with a full smile on his face , It seems that there is a sense of sight of a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken.

"You are here." Qin Feng saw the beautiful girl walking slowly in the cold wind, and when he thought of what was going to happen later, he couldn't help but feel a burst of enthusiasm, and the smile on his face showed a bit of enthusiasm .

Song Ye nodded, and stood one meter away. He caught a glimpse of the somewhat flat grass out of the corner of his eyes in response, and a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Song Ye, now you have got the approval of your family as you wished. Just ignore what I said before. Brother sincerely blesses you." Qin Feng's eyes and eyebrows are somewhat similar to those of Qin Zhan, and he smiles more now A little sincere.

Song Ye raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said in a flat tone, "Well, thank you, brother."

"Hehe, we are all one family, and I hope you are all well." Qin Feng said modestly, and then took something out of his pocket, "This is the perfume my mother bought a few days ago, I think it suits you well Yes, it’s all about borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, you smell it and see if you like it or not?”

Song Ye hadn't had time to see what was in his hand when he saw Qin Feng striding forward and was about to spray her in the face with what was in his hand. She clasped his wrist sharply, tapped his paralyzed nerves, escaped the perfume while the latter was in pain, and sprayed it on his face several times with his backhand without hesitation.

"Brother Qin, smell it first." She dodged to the upwind two meters away to avoid getting a little smell, and asked casually.

"Ahem, Song Ye, you..." Qin Feng didn't dodge as well as Song Ye did. He was sprayed straight at the moment, and was about to say something when he suddenly sensed something was wrong, and immediately covered his mouth and nose Turn around and want to leave.

How could Song Ye let him go so easily, raised his hand to stop him, and said coldly, "You haven't told me how the perfume smells like?"

"Get out of the way." Qin Feng's complexion was flushed, and a suspicious color appeared on his fair face. He didn't care about the smell of perfume at the moment, and he waved his hand into anger and wanted to leave.

Song Ye threw him down with his backhand, just in time for him to fall on the grass, his eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of what he saw not long ago, he couldn't help feeling disgusted.

"Well... Song Ye, what the hell do you want to do?" Qin Feng snorted, clamped his legs tightly, and covered his body's reaction with a windbreaker, and his handsome face never looked back. Be polite and friendly.

He wanted to get up, but Song Ye stepped on his foot, looked down with condescending eyes, and said in a cold and slow tone, "I really want to see what will happen if I spray this bottle of perfume you gave me."

Hearing this, Qin Feng panicked and struggled to get up, but the more he struggled, the weaker his body became, and the blood flowed faster and rushed to his lower body, "Well... Song Ye, let me get up, if you have something to say, say it .”

At this time, he couldn't care about the face of the young master of the Qin family anymore, Qin Feng grabbed Song Ye's trouser legs and begged for mercy impatiently.

Song Ye frowned, and kicked his hand away in disgust, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Qin Feng, if you dare to use this trick against me, you should be prepared to bear the consequences."

The coldness in her words made Qin Feng feel alarmed, and stared at her with red eyes for a while, "Song Ye, what good will it do you if you kill me, I can't threaten Qin Zhan's position, you drag me into the water It's the Qin family's face that will be lost." In the end, they all have the surname Qin, and if he makes a fool of himself here, Qin Zhan will also be affected.

It's a pity, Song Ye doesn't care, "People don't offend me, and I don't offend others. Since you provoked me, don't blame me for being cruel. Young Master Qin, enjoy your next happy journey."

A happy journey... Qin Feng looked at the girl's nasty smile, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

Then he watched Song Ye unscrew the cap of the perfume bottle and poured the liquid on his body. The strong volatile breath rushed into the nasal cavity, and Qin Feng suddenly wailed, "No..."

Song Ye threw the bottle on the grass, clapped his hands, turned and left without taking another look.

(End of this chapter)