Song Yanqing such a man, anyone in front of him, feel only a huge gap.
He doesn't need any action and speech. His aura is brought by birth, and others can't learn it.
A kind of elegance and dignity infiltrated by natural superiority.
Just look at it, it makes Liu Wenng have a kind of suffocation embarrassnt.
As soon as he appeared, Liu Wenng even looked at him with so trepidation.
The other party does not need any words, can line up his confusion and unbearable at this ti.
"What's the matter?"
Song Yanqing looked down at Qiao Jin, who shook his head: "a little thing."
She looked at Liu Wenng and sneered: "whatever you want, harass again, and hit once. I'll see how much you can't fight
After saying this, Liu Wenng shivered.
Just now, Joe's fierce and simple strength just now, he didn't feel it from the boys.
Qiao didn't say much today. He just waved to song Yanqing and said lazily, "goodbye, see you later."
Song Yanqing's eyes drooped, and when she was about to leave, she said softly, "my father is in a hurry. He didn't thank you very much. Can you give a thin noodle and buy you a al?"
Even ah's eyes were wide open.
Song Yanqing never invited others on his own initiative. I'm afraid it's lucky for anyone to be invited by him.
Joe didn't feel too honored today. She just turned her head and thought, "OK, what do you want to eat?"
Anyway, she is also a cook of Mu's family. Although she is a five-star cook, she has only eaten for a few days. I have to say that she is a bit bored.
She's not picky, but occasionally she wants a change.
That's the point.
Song Yanqing's smile seems to lt all things soft: "whatever you like, what do you like to eat?"
Joe is a casual man today. "You tell , I'm not familiar with this place."
"Good." Song Yanqing thought for a mont, "I often go to a restaurant, where the taste is good."
The restaurant that can be seen by song Yanqing is not a normal restaurant.
Joe has no opinion now.
Song Yanqing sees her agree, slant head orders a way: "another, go to drive."
Another busy way: "good."
A separate drive, Qiao Jin and song Yanqing naturally go away.
During the whole conversation, no one looked at Liu Wenng on the ground.
Even in the sa space, it's like a different world.
Liu Wenng looks at Song Yanqing's superior appearance and every move is the noble family's elegant deanor. His inferiority complex is like a rising tide, which makes people suffocate.
This is what people in the other world have in common except that they are all n.
As song Yanqing and Qiao walked forward, so bodyguards ca up to him. PI xiaorou looked at him without laughing: "Sir, it's ti for you to leave here."
Although it is polite tone, it is completely indifferent.
Liu Wenng had a fever in his head. He didn't dare to say anything at this ti. He was hurt by Qiao Jin's arm. He didn't even dare to ask Qiao Jin to make compensation. He got on the car trembling and drove away with one hand.
He felt that the consequences might be more serious if he stayed here.
When tracking, he was furious. Now when he left, he was like a street mouse. He was gray and could not stand on the table.
That kind of equal level gap, just staying here, makes Liu Wenng feel hot and dry on his cheek.
It was a very embarrassing and hopeless line of demarcation.
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