National highway parking strip, Jin Yanran looked at Qin Baiyu in a trance, this man's overly outstanding face and the awe-inspiring nature of the living made her subconsciously want to escape.

But the bodyguard she brought was still lying on the ground with her waist and eyes covered, and next to Yan Shiqi's nanny car, there was another dark-faced man and their driver, no matter how you look at it, it is not good for her.

"Y-Who are you?"

After a long time, Jin Yanran found her voice, her hands tugging at the hem of her skirt, her eyes constantly wandering between Qin Baiyu and Yan Shiqi.

Qiao Mu glanced at her coldly, sneered lightly, and said sarcastically, "You don't even know who he is, you dare to come to find trouble, is it the courage that the Song family gave you?"

These words made Jin Yanran tremble again.

But when he thought of Song Qiyu's enthusiasm and care for Yan Shiqi tonight, and even personally introduced him to the old lady, Jin Yanran was full of unwillingness.

She suppressed the panic in her heart, stepped forward, and provoked with a sharp voice: "Yan Shiqi, I didn't expect your relationship between men and women to be so chaotic." You obviously have a man, and you are still so close to Ah Yu tonight, does this gentleman next to you know?"

Yan Shiqi: "......"

Are you sure you're not a fool?

She looked at the man beside her unhurriedly, a helpless and sarcastic smile bloomed on her lips, and the fingertips held by the man in the palm of her hand gently scratched him, and joked: "This gentleman, do you believe it?"

Qin Baiyu's palm was tickled, he tightened his fingertips, looked at her dark eyes, faintly connived, and said in a low and soft voice: "I only believe in you!"

The simple four words are loud and sound, and they also contain the unspeakable trust and firmness of men in her.

When the words fell, his gaze shot towards Jin Yanran inch by inch, with a thin coldness and a sharp cold dark glow.

Jin Yanran breathed a little, and her eyes were completely confused.

How so?!

Here, Jin Yanran was still immersed in disbelief and couldn't extricate herself, and on the highway behind them, a row of black Bentley teams were quietly approaching.

Qiao Mu also saw the speeding convoy, stood behind Qin Baiyu, and reminded loudly, "It should be the Song family who is here." ”

"Hmm. ”

The man's indifferent response, his ink-colored pupils burst out with a little coldness.

The convoy was parked behind the nanny car, and as the road came, the emergency parking strip became more and more crowded and narrow.

As soon as Jin Yanran saw the arrival of the convoy, the whole person panicked, looking around, as if she wanted to find a hiding place.

However, the door of the first Bentley car had been opened, and Song Qiyu was dressed as a gentleman like jade and strode out.

Jin Yanran froze in place, lowered her head in a panic, and trembled even more violently.

When Song Qiyu got out of the car, a number of bodyguards also walked down from the convoy behind him.

Among them was a man in a dark blue suit, who looked at him as soon as he appeared in the car.

In the thick night, next to the parking strip of the national highway, the atmosphere is strangely gloomy.

Song Qiyu threw back his hand and threw the car door, the lenses flashed coldly under the light beam, and his eyes fell on Yan Shiqi's body, but it was finally fixed on her waistline that was hugged.

His gaze was slightly sideways, and his gaze collided with Qin Baiyu's......

The Qin family, four less.

Song family, the seventh.

The same outstanding and handsome man, separated by a short distance, seems to be competing, like scrutiny, and seems to be a battle without gunpowder.

All around, it is as quiet as water.

At this time, a man in a dark blue suit paced from the back of the vehicle, passing by Song Qiyu, and a contemptuous sneer seemed to be left in the air.

Song Qiyu also retracted his gaze in an instant.

"Second Master Qiao, it's okay, right?"

This man is the third child of the Song family, Song Qiye.