For a man like Song Yanqing, anyone who feels only a huge gap in front of him.

He does not need any movements and words. The aura around him is brought from birth and others can't learn it even if they want to.

A kind of elegance and dignity that is naturally superior and immersed in.

Just a glance made Liu Wenmeng feel suffocating.

As soon as he appeared, Liu Wenmeng even looked directly at him and was a little frightened.

The other party did not need any words to highlight his embarrassment and disbelief at this time.

"What's wrong?"

Song Yanqing looked down at Qiao Jin slightly, and Qiao Jin shook his head: "A little thing."

She looked at Liu Wenmeng and sneered coldly: "Whatever you want, come and harass me again. I'll try to hit you once and once. I'll see how forbidden you to hit you."

After saying this, Liu Wenmeng shivered.

He had never felt the ruthlessness and rudeness of Qiao Jin's move just now.

Qiao Jin didn't say much, but waved to Song Yanqing, lazily: "By bye, see you again."

Song Yanqing's eyes drooped, and she said softly as she was about to walk: "My father was walking in a hurry. I have never thanked you very much. Can you give me a little face and treat you to a meal?"

After saying this, even Ah Yi's eyes widened.

Song Yanqing never takes the initiative to invite others. Anyone who can be invited by him is afraid that he will feel lucky in his life.

Qiao Jin didn't feel too honored, she just turned her head and thought: "It's okay, what should I eat?"

Anyway, when I go back, I am also a chef from the Mu family cooking. Although I am a five-star chef, I have only been eating for a few days. I have to say that she is a little tired of it.

She doesn't pick on her mouth, but she also wants to change her taste occasionally.

This is the point.

Song Yanqing's smile seemed to melt everything and softly: "With you, what do you like to eat?"

Qiao Jin is a casual person, "Tell me, I'm not very familiar with this place."

"Okay." Song Yanqing thought for a moment, "I often go to a restaurant, and it tastes good."

The restaurant that can be seen by Song Yanqing must be an ordinary restaurant.

Qiao Jin has no objection.

Seeing her agreement, Song Yanqing turned his head and ordered: "Ah Yi, go drive."

A Yi said hurriedly: "Okay."

Ah went to drive another car, and Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing walked away naturally.

The two of them talked throughout the whole process, and neither of them looked at Liu Wenmeng on the ground.

Even if you are in the same space, it looks like a different world.

Liu Wenmeng looked at Song Yanqing's superior appearance and every move was the noble style of aristocratic family. His inferiority complex was like a rising tide, which made people suffocate.

This is what people living in another world have nothing in common except men.

His arm hurts at this time and he can't lift his head. When Song Yanqing and Qiao Jin walked forward, a bodyguard came up and looked at him with a slight smile: "Sir, it's time for you to leave here."

Although it is a polite tone, it is full of indifference.

Liu Wenmeng was in a fever, and he didn't dare to say anything at this time. The wound of Qiao Jin's arm was hurt. He didn't even dare to ask Qiao Jin for compensation. He got into the car tremblingly and drove away with one hand.

He felt that the consequences might be even worse if he stayed here.

When I followed, I was very arrogant. Now when I left, I was like a mouse crossing the street, in disgrace and could not be on the table.

That level gap, just staying here, made Liu Wenmeng feel hot on his cheeks.
Chapter completed!