Dressed as a paranoid Lord Qin's rival

Chapter 81 The Young Master Has Been Created
Qin Jiye had no intention of doing anything to her, and just circled around carelessly.

Some of Yunheng's fighting skills were taught by him back then.

Personally taught.

But after a closer look, it can be found that it is somewhat different from the tricks he taught at the beginning.

Yun Heng didn't make a move, otherwise this box would definitely be destroyed by them.

Qin Jiye suddenly put his arms around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and clasped the back of her head with his big hands.

He said, "Hmph, stop making trouble."

Yun Heng struggled slightly, but was hugged even tighter by the man.

She seemed to give up resistance, and said in a muffled voice: "Let me go."

With Ruanxiang in his arms, Qin Jiye was not willing to let go, and quietly hugged the girl without saying a word.

"My back hurts." Yun Heng gritted his teeth.

But soft, as if coquettish.

Hearing this, Qin Jiye knew that he had hurt the other party just now when he lost control.

"Let me see." As he said that, he made a gesture to lift the girl's clothes.

Yunheng: "!!"

She hastily clenched the hem of her clothes to prevent the man from taking a step closer.

"No, I'll go back and see myself."

Qin Jiye glanced at the surveillance camera in the corner, but he didn't force himself.

He withdrew his hand and said lightly, "I'll help you look after you return to the hotel."

Yunheng: "..."

Dare I ask Master Qin, do you know that there is an old saying: Whether a man and a woman can kiss each other?
Although they both have children, the person who met frankly at the beginning was not her, but the original owner of her body!

Yunheng is sensible and knows that Qin Jiye is treating her like this now because of the original owner.

That's why she tried every means to avoid men and try to avoid too much contact with Qin Jiye.

But things are unpredictable, they are still entangled.

She said helplessly, "Brother Qin, I can watch it myself."

Qin Jiye glanced at her indifferently: "I should be responsible for the mistakes I made."

Yunheng: I don't want you to be responsible at all!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Yuan came in with the ice cream he bought halfway across the city.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Yun Heng leaning against his master's arms in an intimate posture.

Jiang Yuan: "..."

Did he disturb the master's good deeds?

Jiang Yuan hurriedly lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, master."

Qin Jinye glanced at him expressionlessly, and fell on him with a huge sense of oppression.

This made Jiang Yuan more confident that his guess was correct.

Regretted so much that he secretly slapped himself in the heart.

Don't come early or late, why come at this time.

If he came back later, maybe the young master would have made it.

Ugh……

He is not a competent subordinate.

If Yun Heng knew about the mental activities of this Special Assistant Jiang, he would probably laugh at him.

Nothing happened between her and Qin Jiye!
Even if you come 100 years later, your little master can't make it.

and many more……

Seems like it was already made...

The moment he saw the ice cream, Yunheng's eyes lit up involuntarily.

Cloud Grape does not follow her in other flavors, but she loves ice cream as much as she does.

"Eat slowly." Seeing the girl eating the ice cream contentedly, Qin Jiye stretched out his finger to wipe off the cream on the corner of her mouth.

Yun Heng subconsciously licked the corner of his lips, just touching the fingertips of the man who hadn't withdrawn.

Qin Jinye's eyes suddenly darkened a bit, with a bit of burning desire.

Yun Heng, who was captured by the delicious food, didn't notice it, and she smacked her mouth: "It's one of the happiest things in the world to be able to eat a bite of Snow City's ice cream this season."

Qin Jiye asked in a deep voice, "Why is it one of them?"

With a small spoon in his mouth, Yunheng blinked innocently: "Because the happiest thing is not just this one."

Raising a son is barely the happiest thing.

(End of this chapter)