And the reborn villain HE

Chapter 42 Protection
Cao Chunyu's thoughts were all on Qiao Yan, thinking that he had to perform well in front of Mrs. Yu and Miss Yu today.

"Why, are you still not convinced?"

Qiao Yan only looked at her indifferently, and she couldn't help being taken aback by the cold eyes in her bones, but when she turned her head and thought that the other party was only a half-grown child, she snorted and continued to stare at her.

"Don't hurry up!"

As he said that, he even moved his hand, reaching out to push her, but before he could touch Qiao Yan, there was a sharp pain in his stomach, and before he realized what was going on, he fell to the ground.

Cao Chunyu looked at the boy beside Qiao Yan with gloomy eyes and a suffocating air all over his body. He had just kicked him before he could react, and was so frightened that he almost lost his soul when he saw his murderous eyes.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Shen Sinian's eyes were filled with coldness, as if he wanted to tear the woman in front of him to pieces.

How dare you dare to try to hurt her under his nose!

"Try moving her!"

Even though the weather was not cold, Cao Chunyu felt a burst of cold air rushing towards her face, which made her shiver uncontrollably.

Not only her, but Yu Xinting and Zhao Jie were also taken aback.

Zhao Jie looked at Shen Sinian and then at Qiao Yan, frowning slightly: "Qiao Yan, what's going on?"

Qiao Yan's eyes were so cold that no one could see her emotions: "Didn't you already see what's going on?"

"I ask why you are with this kind of person."

This boy is not a good student at first glance.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Qiao Yan's eyes: "What kind of person?"

Zhao Jie frowned even more, and Yu Xinting hurriedly said, "Mom, this is the Shen Sinian I mentioned to you, my sister's deskmate."

Zhao Jie looked at Shen Sinian, his face became uglier and uglier.

"Are you the one who spoiled my daughter?"

But even if she was angry, she didn't dare to speak harshly to Shen Sinian, because his aura was too scary, so she just gave him a disgusted stare.

"Don't be embarrassing and conspicuous outside, go home!" These words were said to Qiao Yan.

She could bear it no matter how much she didn't like Qiao Yan, but she couldn't bear to show such an expression to Shen Sinian, and her face couldn't help but sink.

"I think you are the one who is ashamed."

Zhao Jie was furious: "Did you talk to mom like that!"

Qiao Yan sneered: "There is no such thing as you watching others bully your own daughter."

Zhao Jie was taken aback, thinking of Cao Chunyu's words and deeds to Qiao Yan just now, a trace of guilt flashed across his face, and when he was about to reflect on whether he had done something wrong, his hand was suddenly grabbed.

"Mom, don't be angry. My sister didn't deliberately contradict you in front of outsiders. It's all because of me. If my sister likes this dress, I will give it to my sister. Don't be angry because of a dress."

Zhao Jie, who had just woken up, frowned again after hearing her words, and looked at Qiao Yan with a little disappointment.

Sure enough, she lacks upbringing, but Tingting is still sensible.

Thinking of disappointment, he glanced at Qiao Yan.

Cao Chunyu was taken aback listening to their conversation, looked at Qiao Yan and then at Zhao Jie and Yu Xinting's mother and daughter, only then did she understand Qiao Yan's identity.

It turned out that this was the daughter the Yu family picked up from the countryside. She was flustered for offending the young lady of the Yu family, but she was relieved seeing Zhao Jie's attitude towards Qiao Yan.

Sure enough, as the rumors said, the daughter from the country was not favored.

Cao Chunyu got up from the ground and looked at Qiao Yan. Although his eyes were not as contemptuous as before, they were not as flattering as he was to Yu Xinting.

"So Miss Yu, since you like this dress, I'll give it to you."

As he said that, he looked at Qiao Yan for a while, and there was inevitably a bit of disdain in his eyes.

Qiao Yan is wearing a suit of convenient clothes today, which she designed herself, but they have never been published, and there is no brand, so in the eyes of others, they are just worthless street goods.

"I think the eldest lady came from the country and didn't wear a big brand."

As he spoke, he picked up the clothes and gestured, his expression was full of contempt: "This is TIN's dress that just came out last season, and it cost more than 2000. Missy has never worn such an expensive dress before."

Twitching the corner of his mouth, he threw the skirt to the clerk who was too scared to speak, and turned to look at Yu Xinting, with the flattery on his face again.

"Miss Tingting is obviously a younger sister but she still has to give in to her sister. She is really kind and distressing. But TIN's new season press conference is about to start. Miss Tingting is so favored, she will definitely wear the latest style as soon as possible. limited edition."

Yu Xinting was happy in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face: "Don't talk about it, auntie. Of course, I have to give the good things to my sister as soon as possible. I can do whatever I want."

Zhao Jie was pleased with her kindness, but felt that she was too condescending, knowing that she was not the real daughter of the Yu family, so she tolerated and wronged herself everywhere, which made people feel more sorry for her.

"You are the same as my sister, you can't miss what she has."

He said and looked at Qiao Yan: "I'm tired from shopping all morning, let's all go home."

However, Qiao Yan didn't move, Zhao Jie frowned, and her tone couldn't help becoming strict: "I'll let you go home with me."

Qiao Yan glanced at her emotionlessly: "Did I say I want to go back?"

Zhao Jie choked up: "I'll tell your dad if you stay with dubious people again."

Qiao Yan's face turned cold: "Let's get rid of the dubious people around you first, and then take care of my business."

As he spoke, he glanced at Cao Chunyu as if pointing.

"you……"

Cao Chunyu just took half a step forward, Shen Sinian suddenly stood up and stood in front of Qiao Yan before he could speak his anger, looking at her coldly, so frightened that she swallowed the words that were on the verge of her lips.

Zhao Jie didn't like Qiao Yan's uneducated appearance in front of outsiders very much. She was afraid that people would say that she didn't raise her daughter well and lose her.

"You can't be more obedient!"

"No."

The cold two words suppressed her words, Zhao Jie's chest was blocked, and he couldn't breathe.

Shen Sinian couldn't see Qiao Yan being bullied by others. In his last life, he would have made these people disappear long ago, but in this life, he is determined not to become the bad guy she hates.

Clenching his fists tightly, it took him a while to suppress the anger in his chest.

The battle here had already alarmed the manager of the store, he could not offend anyone in front of him, he dared not speak, and stood aside like a wooden man.

Shen Sinian looked at the manager coldly: "I don't want to see them here."

The manager looked at Zhao Jie and the others: "This..."

He dare not offend the wife of the Yu family.

Shen Sinian was a little impatient, he took out a black card from somewhere and handed it to the manager, the manager's expression changed, and he immediately showed a flattering smile.

Then he looked at Zhao Jie and the others: "Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Lu, Ms. Yu, our store is about to close, look..."

Cao Chunyu was naturally unhappy, and his face turned sour: "Do you know who you are talking to!"

The manager looked calm, obviously not threatened by her.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Lu, we are really going to close."

As he spoke, he glanced at Shen Sinian.

Although he doesn't know the identity of this young man, he knows that black card. There are only three in the world, and they are all in the hands of Boss Zhou. boss……

"What are you, you dare to drive us out!"

Cao Chunyu interrupted his thoughts, and heard her scold angrily: "You wait for me!"

The manager smiled and sent the three of them off respectfully.

(End of this chapter)