My Sister is a Bit Ruthless

  Chapter 570 I'm hungry

"Oh, is your family member?" Liu Lei knew Ye Qingming’s ex-wife Jian Ying, and also learned about Ye Qingming’s divorce. He didn’t know what the relationship between the little woman dressed as a housewife and Ye Qingming was, and he didn’t even know Ye Qingming’s divorce. Is it related to the little woman in front of me?

  When public figures just walk out of a marriage, they tend to keep an ambiguous relationship in public with women other than Yuanpei.

  Ye Qingming took the initiative to admit that Yu Jiaolong was his family, which made Liu Lei, Tan Ruomei and others a little puzzled.

   "Yes, her name is Yu Jiaolong, you can call her Xiaoyu," Ye Qingming answered calmly, and at the same time turned around and gently said to the silly Yu Jiaolong, "Xiaoyu, this is Mayor Liu..."

  "Mayor Liu is good." Yu Jiaolong is not used to socializing, but responds stiffly.

   "Hello!" Liu Lei replied politely.

  "This is Mr. Tan..."

   "Good for Mr. Tan."

   "Hello." Tan Ruomei shook hands with Yu Jiaolong gracefully.

  "This is Mr. Kim."

  "King is good."

"Hello."

  "This is Director Zhou..."

   "Hello, Director Zhou."

"Hello."

  Yujiaolong is normal.

  She did not expect that with Ye Qingming’s elegant demeanor and distinguished identity, she would naturally and generously introduce herself to prominent figures in the political, business, and cultural circles.

  Yujiaolong is inferior. She thinks that she is useless except for having hard-working hands and a kind heart.

  There is no culture, although the appearance is not ugly, but the usual dress is very casual.

  She thinks: What does a person who often mops the floor and cleans up the house, what does he wear so bright and beautiful?

  Ye Qingming’s calmness and generosity moved her deeply, and the feeling of being respected and valued almost made her want to cry.

  She regretted that she had not been able to appear on this occasion with a brighter image.

  "I...I'm going back to cook..." Yu Jiaolong wanted to escape from such an occasion. She thought that her outfit would deduct points from Ye Qingming's performance, which she could not tolerate.

"Xiaoyu, don't you want to watch my performance?" Ye Qingming is a rare and powerful, not to allow Yu Jiaolong to refuse, holding Yu Jiaolong's hand, and holding Yu Jiaolong's shoulder, and personally sending Yu Jiaolong to An empty seat in the VIP table.

  "I, I...I'm hungry..." Yu Jiaolong looked a little embarrassed. The better Ye Qingming treated her, the more embarrassed she was. The flashing lights in front of her made her feel helpless.

"Here is a piece of chocolate, let's put it at the bottom." Ye Qingming actually took out a piece of candy from his pocket and placed it in Yu Jiaolong's palm. Concerts are more valuable."

   Ye Qingming's last sentence hit her to the point.

  She glanced at Ye Qingming, a man who had lived with her for more than ten years.

  This man who should have been very familiar has always been so strange, and this man who seems close has been so far away!

  And this time! He doesn't seem to be that strange and unreachable anymore!

  I don’t know why.

  Her brain circuit does not seem to be able to interpret such complex information.

   "Uh...well, if this is really what you need." Yu Jiaolong's heart gradually calmed down, and she sat down slowly.

  Her long-term hands holding rags, mops, and spatulas held the armrests of the sofa chair.

  ...

  Baiwei Hotel, Xia Pengfei and Leng Siyu began to launch a red wine offensive against Jin Feifan.

  "Jin Feihua, let's say it, this wine is two bottles for one person, can you do it?" Xia Pengfei held two bottles of wine in front of Jin Feihua, his eyes were a bit aggressive, full of oppression, full of superiority.

   "Why not? You can drink if you can drink it." Jin Feihua made up his mind, even if he drank to death, he couldn't lose his momentum.

   "Okay, it's a man." Leng Siyu took the lead and poured red wine into her belly.

  The three treasures looked stupid.

  A series of question marks popped up in his mind.

  Sister, do you drink red wine like this? Do you think it is mineral water?

Jin Feifan was taken aback by Leng Siyu's momentum. She only knew that Siyu was fighting fiercely, but she didn't know that Siyu was too drunk.

  Xia Pengfei unscrewed the bottle cap, slowly poured the wine into the glass, raised the glass, and looked at Jin Feifan provocatively, "Can you do it? If you can't, call me brother and I will help you."

"It's not big or small, who is your brother? Look at your brother!" Jin Feifei gritted his teeth, unscrewed the bottle cap, closed his eyes, raised his neck, and poured red wine straight into his stomach as he learned from Leng Siyu. .

  "Handsome!" Leng Siyu gave Jin Feifan a thumbs up.

  Half a bottle down, Jin Feifan's blood surged, his face flushed, and his head was a little excited when he was praised by the rain, "Good wine and good wine—Xia Pengfei, you drink too."

   "I'm sure to drink, this red wine has to be tasted slowly." Xia Pengfei sipped the wine gracefully, and began to drink slowly.

   "Xia... Xia Pengfei... You are shameless." Jin Feifei's eyes stared at Xia Pengfei, feeling as if she had been fooled.

  "Why am I kidding? We only stipulated the number of bottles to drink, but did not agree on the speed of drinking. How to drink is my freedom..."

   "Profit merchant!" Leng Siyu deliberately scolded Xia Pengfei.

  Xia Chongchong felt that Leng Siyu not only scolded Xia Pengfei, but also scolded herself, expressing dissatisfaction, "Sister Yu, why are you scolding my brother? Who are you with?"

  Leng Yuanyuan patted Xia Chongchong’s paws, "You lack a sense of humor, and my sister is obviously joking."

   Leng Tiantian also patted Xia Chongchong's hand: "Don't be impulsive, sister is witty brother Kuafei."

  Xia Chongchong raised her eyebrows: "I praise you profiteer, are you willing? I praise your family profiteer, are you willing?"

   "What are you talking about? The guts have become fat, right?" Leng Yuanyuan stretched out her paws and grabbed Xia Chongchong's ears, her big eyes bursting, her round belly exploded with anger.

   "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts... Yuanyuan, I was wrong!" Xia Chongchong immediately recognized it, and quickly put two pieces of mullet into the small round bowl, "Come on, eat two pieces of mullet to quench the fire."

  ...

   Ye Zhiqiu was in a bad mood. She was walking aimlessly on the street. In a dark corner, her head was suddenly hit by something, and she immediately lost consciousness.

  (End of this chapter)