Three Years As A Scapegoat, Guarding The Stunning Goddess After Being Released From Prison

Just when Ye Qingyao was about to reprimand the curly-haired boy and ask him to let go of herself.

There was a movement behind her.

Qin Feng stepped forward imposingly, pinching the meridian in the curly-haired boy's hand with both fingers.

He buckled backhand, and the curly-haired boy let go of Ye Qingyao's hand immediately.

He repeatedly cried out in pain and begged for mercy.

"It hurts, let me go!"

Qin Feng's eyes were gloomy and cold, he let go of the curly-haired boy under everyone's gaze.

Anger appeared on the curly-haired boy's face, and he yelled at Qin Feng angrily, "Who the fuck are you?"

Seeing Qin Feng appearing in front of her, Ye Qingyao felt a strong sense of security in her heart.

She leaned forward and whispered in Qin Feng's ear, "He is my high school classmate Zhao Jian who I told you about and who has been pestering me all this time."

Zhao Jian! It's a pretty cheap name.

Seeing how close Ye Qingyao and Qin Feng are, Zhao Jian felt jealous.

"Qingyao, is this guy your friend? Where did you make such dubious friends?"

When Ye Qingyao heard this, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Qin Feng's arm.

She said loudly to the people present: "Let me introduce to everyone, this is my boyfriend Qin Feng!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell into an embarrassing situation of complete silence.

Especially Zhao Jian, his eyes stared straight at Qin Feng, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Seeing this, Xue Feishuang quickly stood up to smooth things over and said, "The visitor is a guest, so Qingyao quickly take your boyfriend to sit with you."

Ye Qingyao smiled at Xue Feishuang, then led Qin Feng to sit on the sofa in the private room.

Zhao Jian was full of unwillingness, so he returned to his seat and sat down.

At this time, Xue Feishuang approached Ye Qingyao and said, "Qingyao, I heard that you are now the president of a group! Sure enough, you are the best among us classmates."

When Zhao Jian heard this, he winked at the boy beside him.

The boy immediately understood, and he also raised his voice: "Zhao Jian is not bad, he has inherited a factory from his father now, and he can make millions of profits a year!"

Facing such flattery, Zhao Jian narrowed his eyes in a flutter, and pressed down with his hand.

"Low-key, low-key, I didn't want to talk about this!"

The boy cooperated with Zhao Jian in acting.

"There's nothing wrong with that, Young Master Zhao, you've covered all the expenses for this time's class reunion, so everyone should know about it."

The so-called letting everyone know was actually deliberately telling Ye Qingyao.

Could it be that Ye Qingyao on the side couldn't understand what Zhao Jian meant!

After Zhao Jian finished speaking, he looked at Qin Feng with contempt.

"Since you are Qing Yao's boyfriend, what do you do?"

Qin Feng replied as always: "I don't have a job!"

"laugh--"

Zhao Jian covered his mouth and sneered.

"How capable do I think you are, and it turns out that you are a soft foodie."

Zhao Jian took another look at the clothes Qin Feng was wearing.

He said playfully: "The clothes on your body are pretty good. Qingyao bought them for you, right? You have hands and feet at a young age, and you have been reduced to soft food! I really look down on you."

Zhao Jian's words made everyone present laugh.

Ye Qingyao said unhappily: "Zhao Jian, you'd better keep your mouth clean for me, can you speak!"

Zhao Jian patted his mouth pretending to be apprehensive.

"Oh, Qingyao, I'm sorry! Look at my mouth, I can't speak, I didn't express clearly enough just now."

Zhao Jian looked at Qin Feng and said teasingly, "You don't mind, do you?"

The corners of Qin Feng's eyes went up, this guy was really a bit arrogant.

At this moment, the door of the box opened, and a waiter entered with a wine cart.

The waiter bowed to the people in the box, then took out two bottles of wine and put them on the table.

"This is two bottles of wine given to a distinguished guest by our manager, please accept it!"

VIP? ?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding who the VIP the waiter was referring to was.

The boy who echoed Zhao Jian's acting just now suddenly realized and said: "I see, this distinguished guest must be Young Master Zhao!"

"After all, he spent a lot of money in ktv today, the manager must want to please him."

When Zhao Jian heard this, he felt the same thing in his heart.

The boy stepped forward and picked up one of the bottles of wine to take a look.

"Good guy, isn't this Lafite from 1982? I heard that it's sold for a bottle of 100,000 now!"

"I didn't expect that, in order to please Zhao Shao, the manager actually ordered

Such a big deal. "

Zhao Jian was also a little guilty. Tonight's consumption was at most 5,000 yuan, but the manager sent two bottles of wine worth 100,000 yuan.

He glanced at the classmates around him again, comforting himself in his heart, who can compare to himself in terms of status?

Say Xue Feishuang? Or Ye Qingyao? Or is it Qin Feng, the little boy?

Thinking of this, the last trace of worry in Zhao Jian's heart disappeared.

The boy was about to open the bottle of wine.

But Qin Feng stopped it and said, "You'd better think about it, what will happen after you open it?"

The boy said to Qin Feng with disdain, "What's the matter with you here? It was given to Zhao Shao, and Zhao Shao agreed with me to open it. What's the matter?"

Qin Feng's smile gradually became playful, he spread his hands and shrugged, signaling the other party to be casual.

The boy made a cut, opened the wine, poured out a glass respectfully and handed it to Zhao Jian.

Zhao Jian sniffed it lightly, and it really was good wine.

He handed the wine glass to Ye Qingyao, and said affectionately: "Qingyao, this first glass of wine is for you to drink."

Ye Qingyao still politely rejected Zhao Jian.

"I've already said, I won't drink today."

The smile on Zhao Jian's face froze, and he said in a cold tone: "Qingyao, can't you give me face?"

"It's been a long time, everyone."

The boys next to him also took the opportunity to curry favor with Zhao Jian, and they all followed suit.

"That's right, Qingyao, it's Mr. Zhao's treat today, you can't justify it if you don't drink some."

"We are all classmates, so let's have a drink."

When Ye Qingyao heard this, her face became more and more serious.

Qin Feng snatched the wine glass from Zhao Jian's hand and put it on the table.

Zhao Jian stared fixedly at Qin Feng, and he asked sharply, "What do you mean?"

Qin Feng raised the corner of his mouth playfully, and said leisurely: "It's nothing interesting! Since Qingyao doesn't want to drink, you don't have to force her."

"Why don't we have something fun."

Fun? Zhao Jian immediately became interested.

"Then tell me."

Qin Feng took out four bottles of high-strength foreign wine from under the table and put them on the table.

He opened all four bottles of foreign wine in turn.

Zhao Jian couldn't understand what Qin Feng meant.