"This is between the two of you. It has nothing to do with me." Xin Qing felt that he was really unreasonable, so she stood up and left. Du Zekai chased after her to the door and grabbed her: "If you can't let Yudie be with me, then you can be my girlfriend. Anyway, I can't get nothing."
Xin Qing looked at him in surprise. How could there be such a person?
Du Zekai suddenly smiled and said: "Anyway, you are already kept by someone, so it doesn't matter if there is one more. My skills in bed are still very good!"
Slap! Xin Qing slapped him in the face. Ying Qingcang could humiliate her, but she couldn't resist. But what did you, Du Zekai, have?
"If you have the ability, then go and tell others. I am not afraid of anything. Please don't appear in front of me again." Xin Qing's voice was trembling because of anger. Du Zekai stared at her fiercely.
"You dare to hit me?" After saying that, he raised his hand and was about to hit her. Xin Qing was about to block with her arm, but a hand stretched out from behind her and pushed Du Zekai down. A man in a pink shirt stood beside her with a smile.
"A bastard like you dares to touch our family's Xiao Qingqing?" The man kicked Du Zekai again. Du Zekai got up awkwardly, glared at Xin Qing and ran away. Xin Qing turned around and left.
"Is this how you treat your savior?" The man with a pair of peach blossom eyes kept flirting with Xin Qing. "Thank you," Xin Qing said patiently. "I'm leaving now. Could you please make way for me?"
The man grabbed her and directly stuffed her into the sports car on the roadside. Xin Qing was scared. In a panic, she wanted to push the door open, but the car had already rushed out.
"You must have kidnapped the wrong person. I don't have money." Xin Qing calmed down. "No one will pay the ransom."
"Oh? What if I say that I like you and want you to be my girlfriend? "The man looked at her affectionately.
Xin Qing said expressionlessly, "Then I can only say that you are sick."
Childe Shen laughed and said, "Xiao Qingqing, you are so cute!" He dialed a number and put it in Xin Qing's ear. Xin Qing didn't know what he was going to do.
"Answer the phone. You know him." Childe Shen gestured. Xin Qing took the phone and said hello. After listening to the person on the other side of the phone say a few words, she replied expressionlessly, "Okay, I got it."
"Where are you taking me?" She fastened her seatbelt.
Childe Shen took Xin Qing to a private beauty salon. Xin Qing had been here once before because she had to attend the company's annual meeting with her mother. However, she had only chosen the normal service at that time.
When Xin Qing, dressed up, stood in front of Childe Shen, Childe Shen's eyes were full of amazement. "You should look in the mirror and see how beautiful you are now!"
"I have seen it inside. What else do I need to do now?" Xin Qing said lightly.
Childe Shen curled his lips and muttered, "Xiao Qingqing, you are only 17 years old. Why are you always so serious?"
If your life was like mine, would you still be able to smile? Xin Qing said nothing and let Childe Shen drive her to a villa in the suburbs. She already knew that an auction was being held here. Today, she was Childe Shen's female companion.
"Smile. There are a few pieces of jewelry in the auction today. Which one do you like? Let's buy it!" Childe Shen said as he glanced at a corner not far away. Xin Qing shook her head. "I don't have any money."
"Ying Qingcang has money!" Childe Shen smiled like a peach blossom. "Doesn't he always bully you? Let's spend all his money! "
Xin Qing didn't want to talk to him. She just stood there holding his arm like a vase. She turned a deaf ear to the whispers around her.
Childe Shen was known for being a playboy. Every time he attended a public event, the woman beside him was different. Today, this woman was as beautiful as before, but she had a noble temperament. People were guessing which socialite this woman was, or a model in the entertainment circle.
The auction soon began. Xin Qing relaxed a little when she saw the jewelry of the 17th century French royal family. She didn't have a chance to buy it, but it was good to look at it. She was listening attentively when she was interrupted by a voice.
"Xin Qing? Why are you here? "
Zhao Jiali saw a beautiful woman in a purple dress from afar. She didn't expect to find that it was Xin Qing when she got closer. Even she could only come in with the wives of several big consortiums. Xin Qing was just a girl who had been kicked out by her. What right did she have to appear here?
"Do you have a problem with my female companion?" Childe Shen stopped smiling and asked coldly.
Zhao Jiali didn't notice Childe Shen until now. She hurriedly explained, "No, no, I thought she..." She quickly covered her mouth. If others knew that Xin Qing was Ying Qingcang's woman, wouldn't Yudie have no chance?
"Security, I don't know this woman. Please tell her not to harass me." Xin Qing didn't even look at her and called the security guard directly.
Zhao Jiali was asked to leave by the security guard. She glared at Xin Qing fiercely. "Little bitch, just you wait."
After the auction, Childe Shen took Xin Qing to the lounge and said that he had to leave for a while. Xin Qing stood in the corner and drank juice. She heard Zhao Jiali's voice behind her.
"Xin Qing, go home with your aunt! You are still so young. You can't always be cheated by men. "Zhao Jiali's voice was neither loud nor soft, but the women around her heard it clearly.
"Mrs. Xin, do you know her?"
Zhao Jiali hurriedly said, "She is the child left by my husband's ex-wife. She ran away from home after her mother passed away."
"Oh, look at her. She was given by a man..."
At first, the women were jealous of Xin Qing's beauty. But now, they were sizing her up with contempt.
"Alas, it's all my fault. She was with a man before, and I thought she was living a good life. But today I saw that the man by her side has changed. This child will be ruined if it goes on like this. "Zhao Jiali said with a sad face, as if she was responsible for Xin Qing's depravity.
"How can it be your fault? It's hard to be a stepmother. She has no conscience. She can't blame others." Someone comforted her. Zhao Jiali looked at Xin Qing proudly, but found that Xin Qing's attention was not on her at all.
Xin Qing was now staring at the man leaning against the pillar opposite her. Didn't he say that he wouldn't come?
Ying Qingcang stood there. Since Xin Qing came in, his eyes had never left that woman. Damn it, who asked her to dress like that? Why was the skirt so low? The cleavage on her snow-white breasts was exposed.
Why was this man staring at her with a dark face? Didn't he call her to accompany Childe Shen?
"Xin Qing! Can you hear me? " Zhao Jiali didn't give up and stood in front of Xin Qing. Childe Shen happened to come over and saw her. He frowned and said, "Why are you harassing Xiao Qingqing again?"
Zhao Jiali pretended to be worried and said, "Sir, don't blame Xin Qing. She was with another man before because she was immature. You have to treat her well."
"Don't you want to tell others that I'm a mistress, and that I'm a slut who can be thrown away by a man at any time?" Xin Qing finally looked at Zhao Jiali and asked, "What about you? How noble are you? "
Zhao Jiali's face changed. She was about to say something, but Xin Qing interrupted her and said, "If you really want me to go home, why did you throw my things out and take back the key? Now my room has become your daughter's room, and my father has become your daughter's father. Right! Your daughter is actually older than me. Tsk tsk... When did my father meet you? "
Ying Qingcang stood there silently and looked at the petite figure not far away. If one didn't look at her hands, one would think that this was a girl with sharp words who couldn't be bullied. But her tightly clenched fists and slightly trembling hands betrayed how helpless and scared she was at the moment.
"You... you wretched girl!" Just like Xin Yudie, Zhao Jiali was infuriated by Xin Qing's words. She couldn't help but curse out loud. The people around began to whisper again. Childe Shen coldly called the security guard and said, "Your auction is so cheap now. You let in all kinds of people. Who does she think she is?"
The security guard was so scared that he quickly lifted Zhao Jiali up and was about to drag her out. Zhao Jiali was scared now. She looked at the ladies who brought her here and was about to ask for help, but they didn't even look at her and turned around to leave. So she was driven out in public with a pale face.
Xin Qing's body swayed, and Childe Shen hurriedly supported her. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine..." Xin Qing breathed a sigh of relief and quietly shook the sweat in her palms. When she looked up, she saw the driver of the Ying family, Ah Chul, coming in with a scarf in his hand. Childe Shen smiled and put the scarf on Xin Qing. Ah Chul complained to him.
"You took the young mistress out to play, but you didn't greet her. If she catches a cold, the young master will be distressed again."
Xin Qing stared at Ah Chul. Did he have a fever to say such words?
Young Master Shen grinned even wider, as if he had rehearsed the lines in advance. He even laughed out loud. "Haha, who asked him not to have time to come? I still have to take Little Qingqing to dinner."
"Childe Shen, the young master is waiting for the young mistress at home!" Ah Chul said in a helpless tone, and then said to Xin Qing, "Young mistress, shall we go back?"
Xin Qing didn't understand at first, but now she completely understood.
Even if Zhao Jiali had been kicked out, everyone present had heard what she had said before. Zhao Jiali had been kicked out of the room. They must have regarded her as a social butterfly. However, Ah Chul's current action easily resolved Zhao Jiali's words before. She was the real young mistress of a rich family.
Until they returned to the Ying family, Xin Qing felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. When Zhao Jiali insulted her in public, Ying Qingcang walked out without looking back. Then why did he help her? Xin Qing remembered that she was sick before. Was it because he felt guilty that she was sick, so he helped her today?
Standing at the door of Ying Qingcang's room, Uncle Fu said that he was back. Should she go in and thank him? Just when she was hesitating, the door suddenly opened. Ying Qingcang saw her face change.
"Well... thank you." Xin Qing lowered her head.
Ying Qingcang happened to see that she hadn't had time to change out of the dress. The fluffy gauze dress exposed her body, and his face darkened again.
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