Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Qi Keer's stay in the Qin family was acquiesced by the second elder of the Qin family, but now she was suddenly driven out at the dinner table, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't stop her grievances.

"Grandpa Qin, I..." She wanted to say something else, but suddenly she felt a strangeness in her body, and she received Qin Feng's suggestion out of the corner of her eyes. She shook her body and immediately changed her head, raised a smile and said: " Well, then listen to Grandpa Qin, it just so happens that I also get along with sister Song Ye, she has no relatives and no reason here, why don't you come to my house for the New Year this year, and we can also be friends."

When the Qin family wanted to drive Song Ye away last time, the other party blocked everyone's mouth with himself.

If it were left over to what he said this morning, Mr. Qin would have praised her for being a sensible person, but now, "Song Ye is Ah Zhan's fiancee, and it's a good New Year's Eve at Qin's house."

The already dull and silent dining table fell into a dead silence because of these words. Mrs. Cao and Shu Yu's mother and son were stunned. They dropped the chopsticks in their hands with a clatter. Even Qin Zhan looked sideways and looked at the girl beside him. The eyes are quite meaningful.

Song Ye's indifferent and cold face was reflected in Qi Ke'er's dilated pupils, how detestable it was, and the smile on the corner of the other's mouth was more like a slap in the face with a slap in the face. There was a loud, fiery pain.

She squeezed the chopsticks in her hand tightly and suppressed the hatred in her heart, so she barely allowed herself to collapse in public, and squeezed out an unattractive smile, "Grandpa Qin said that I should go back too."

The Qin family was killing the donkey in disguised form. When Qi Ke'er remembered the humiliation she had suffered, she even hated the Qin family.

With the departure of Qi Keer and Qin Wenrong, the wind direction of Qin Mansion seemed to have changed overnight. Master Qin acquiesced in the attitude of Song Yezhun's grandson's daughter-in-law, which made many people puzzled.

Shu Yu couldn't find the word again and again, and his teeth itch with hatred. Qin Feng regretted that he had sent out favors but ended up being a waste. Song Ye not only did not let Qin Zhan leave the position of the head of the family, but instead consolidated his future headship. The position of the mistress.

The more he thought about it, the more irritating he became. He remembered what happened in the back garden this morning, and his heart was stunned.

The winter was harsh, Song Ye walked all the way, but could not see half the gardener outside the house, and from a distance only Qin Feng was seen wearing a khaki windbreaker, standing like a dog in the cold wind, with a full smile on his face , It seems quite a bit of a weasel to the chicken New Year's sense of sight.

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

Song Ye nodded and stood still a meter away. In response, he caught a glimpse of the flat grass from the corner of his eyes, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Song Ye, you have now obtained the approval of your family as you wished, and I didn't say anything about the previous matter. Big brother sincerely wishes you." Qin Feng's eyes and brows are somewhat similar to Qin Zhan's, and he smiles more now. A bit sincere.

Song Ye raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said calmly, "Well, thank you eldest brother."

"Hehe, it's all a 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 very well. Yes, you should borrow flowers to offer Buddha, you can 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 stride forward, and he was about to spray her face with the thing in his hand. He snapped his wrist with a snap, tapped his paralyzed nerve, escaped the perfume while the latter was in pain, and sprayed his face several times with his backhand without hesitation.

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

"Cough, Song Ye, you..." Qin Feng was not as good at evading as Song Ye, and was sprayed right at the moment. He was about to say something when he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose. Turn around and want to go.

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

"Get out of the way." Qin Feng's complexion was flushed red, and a suspicious color appeared on his fair face. At this moment, he could not care about the smell of perfume. He waved his hand in anger and wanted to leave.

Song Ye threw him down with his backhand, just so that he fell on the grass, his eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of what he had just seen not long ago, and he couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart.

"Hmm... Song Ye, what the fuck are you trying to do?" Qin Feng snorted, and hurriedly clamped his legs tightly, covering his body's reaction with a windbreaker, and his handsome face was never seen again. A little bit of courtesy and 0 heat.

He wanted to get up, but Song Ye stepped on his feet, looked down condescendingly and hung his eyes, his tone was cold and slow, "I really want to see what the consequences of spraying this bottle of perfume you gave me will be."

Hearing this, Qin Feng panicked and tried to get up, but the more he struggled, the weaker his body became, and the blood all over his body accelerated and rushed towards his lower body, "Uh... Song Ye, you let me get up, say something if you have something to say. ."

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

Song Ye frowned, kicked his hand in disgust, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, "Qin Feng, if you dare to use such a trick on 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 to you if you hurt me, I can't threaten Qin Zhan's position, you pull me into the water. , it's the Qin family's face that is lost." After all, they are all surnamed Qin, and if he makes a fool of himself here, Qin Zhan will also be affected.

It's a pity that Song Ye doesn't care, "I don't commit crimes if you don't. Since it's you who provokes me, don't blame me for being cruel. Young Master Qin, enjoy your next happy journey."

Happy journey... Qin Feng looked at the girl's wicked 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 inside on him. The strong volatile breath quickly rushed into the nasal cavity. Qin Feng suddenly wailed, "No..."

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