Kiss 101 times: Surrogate wife marry one get one free

"Now you are explaining why you insulted my fiancée just now." Quan Ye looked at the girl with cold eyes and said word by word.

The tall girl wished she could faint. She thought that Quan Ye had only heard her last sentence, but now it seemed that she had heard it before, and she didn't know how much those ugly words had been heard by Quan Ye.

Does Quan always feel that she is a very rude girl?
The tall girl thought about it inappropriately, and was immediately discouraged.

Originally, she just saw that Zheng Xichen was upset, and wanted to taunt her, and then tried to test whether Quan Ye really had feelings for her, but Quan Ye caught her on the spot.

Judging from the current situation, Quan Ye should still like Zheng Xichen, and I don't know if he will wear small shoes for her because of this.

But it was Zheng Xichen who made a mistake!

Thinking of this, the tall girl's eyes lit up, yes.

So her acting skills came online in an instant, and she said aggrievedly: "It is indeed my fault for scolding her, but who told her to make a mistake by herself."

"Speak clearly." Quan Ye said coldly.

"Mr. Quan, you don't know, this, Zheng Xichen, she came to our store and wanted to touch our treasure, how could she do that."

While talking, the tall girl pursed her lips, and looked at Quan Ye from time to time, her eyes were extremely sticky, which made Quan Ye plainly feel uncomfortable.

Quan Ye's eyes darkened: "Do you think my fiancee is not qualified to touch?"

Now it was the manager's turn to break out in a cold sweat.

Ever since he started working, Quan Ye has been a major customer of their store, contributing 40.00% of their store's turnover every month. Originally, their store was specialized in haute couture, and they knew that like Quan Ye, who doesn't pick clothes, There are not many super generous customers.

But now my niece has offended his fiancée, isn't this self-defeating?

Offending his fiancée, Quan Ye blamed it, not to mention the loss of sales, if Quan Ye wanted to clean up their shop, it would be too easy!

At that time, his job may not be guaranteed.

Just when he was overwhelmed and didn't know how to explain to Quan Ye, his "good" niece still wanted to mention him.

"Uncle, no, manager, tell Mr. Quan that you can't touch that skirt!"

The tall girl said coquettishly.

Seeing Quan Ye's dangerous gaze, the manager was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Didn't this mentally handicapped person intentionally make things difficult for him?

He hurriedly wiped off his sweat, managed to maintain a smile, and explained to Quan Ye: "It's nothing, it's nothing, Mr. Quan, don't listen to her, it's because I didn't take good care of people, hurry up, apologize to this lady !"

The manager reminded the tall girl with a pale face.

"Uncle, why are you doing this? It's obvious that you are, Mr. Quan. If you don't believe me, you can ask the designer in our store!" The tall girl said with some displeasure.

She may think that if the designer says yes, she will be fine, but how is that possible?
Just after finishing speaking, there was a "snap", and the manager slapped the tall girl with his hands.

"You ungrateful thing!"

This "good" niece of his is afraid that he hasn't figured out the situation before, so he will make a theory here with confidence.

Don't look at who Quan Ye is, but dare to compare him with the designers in the store, can it be the same!

If she is wrong, she is wrong. If she apologizes properly, the girl looks very gentle, so maybe she will forgive her.

But she still wants to continue to speak ill of others, is it because the matter is not big enough?

The manager is extremely regretful now, regretting why he looked at the girl's mother's face and accepted her who failed the assessment against his conscience to work.

He regretted even more that in order to give his niece a chance, let her serve Zheng Xichen, show her face in front of the future mistress of the Quan family, and gain some favorability by the way.

It's all right now, people not only don't have a good impression, but I'm afraid they even have a grudge.

It's over, it's over!
The manager drooped his eyebrows sadly.

In the final analysis, it was his usual indulgence that made tall girls feel like he was very powerful.

But no matter how excited the manager was thinking, the tall girl with thick nerves didn't know it at all.

She was slapped, and her face swelled instantly, looking very scary.

She was suddenly furious, and shouted at the manager: "Why did you hit me, it's obviously not my fault, I'm not wrong!"

After all, he actually started to cry aggrievedly.

The manager almost lost his breath, he rolled his eyes, his breath stagnated, and he didn't dare to look at Quan Ye's direction, for fear that Quan Ye would get angry and he would see some terrible scene.

He no longer expects that Quan Ye will let him go, he only hopes that Quan Ye can think about his work of making clothes for him for so many years, and be gentle with him, leaving him a way out.

Not only the tall girl was stunned by the slap, even Zheng Xichen was startled by the sudden slap.

Even if it is to teach her a lesson, there is no need to hit her so hard...

But Zheng Xichen is not stupid, she is not a white lotus, she will not plead for someone who has hurt her.

Verbal violence is also a kind of violence. She lived in such an environment since she was a child, scolded by her stepmother and ridiculed by her brother. She is the person who has the most position against verbal violence.

It can only be said that the wicked have their own grind.

Zheng Xichen figured it out, and she didn't get entangled in fear, and stood quietly watching the play.

On the contrary, Quan Ye became impatient, he frowned, and scolded: "Shut up!"

The tall girl immediately covered her mouth in fear, not daring to make any more noise.

Immediately, the atmosphere was very quiet, and no one dared to speak, for fear that Quan Ye would get angry.

The sweat dripped from the manager's head drop by drop. After a while, he asked tentatively with a trembling voice: "Mr. Quan, she is still young and ignorant..."

After talking for a while, not only the people around him didn't believe it, but he himself couldn't continue, trembling and unable to speak.

Seeing the manager like this, Quan Ye sneered, "Still young?"

Children who are already in their 20s are not afraid of being laughed at when they speak out.

When the manager saw the situation, he knew that today might not be a good day, so he asked Quan Ye, "Mr. Quan, tell me what to do!"

Quan Ye's gaze was like a knife, and his voice seemed to be filled with icicles: "Since you are a child, you have to discipline yourself well."

The manager understood, turned his face away, looked at the tall girl with gloomy eyes, and began to fight both sides.

For a moment, the room was filled with the sound of slaps and the girl's screams.

"Uncle, I was wrong, I really dare not, woo, I was wrong!"

With the slapping, her cheeks were red, swollen and congested, which was in stark contrast to her glamorous appearance before.

The scene was like hell.

Zheng Xichen couldn't bear to turn her head away, while Quan Ye just watched the farce indifferently.

I don't know how long it took, the manager's palm was aching from the beating, let alone the girl who was beaten.

Quan Ye finally spoke.

"enough."

This sentence is tantamount to the bells of heaven for tall girls nowadays.

She had already been beaten beyond recognition, and the trace of luck in her heart had long been wiped away by Quan Ye's indifference.

The manager couldn't bear to look at his niece, and asked Quan Ye with a flattering and hopeful smile.

"Mr. Quan, you see, I beat you too. Why don't you just let it go like this. Look at her, she must have remembered the lesson from this time, hasn't she..."

The manager gritted his teeth and glanced at the girl.

The girl was furious, but she still cried and begged: "I remember, I remember, please, don't hit me again..."

Quan Yepi glanced at him with a non-smiling smile, touched his lips lightly, and spit out indifferent words.

"My fiancée can't be scolded by everyone, get out, if she appears in front of me again in the future, you know what will happen."

"Mr. Quan, I have always been in charge of your clothes, please give me a chance!"

The manager knelt on the floor in despair and begged for mercy.

Quan Ye was unmoved, but his face became even more indifferent, his whole body froze, and he scolded: "Get out!"

Although the manager wanted to keep his job, his life was still important. Seeing Quan Ye's reaction, he knew that he was completely lost, so he hurriedly dragged his niece out of the house.

Zheng Xichen watched this development in surprise, and opened her mouth slightly.

Obviously, Quan Ye was so ruthless, she should feel ruthless, but...

I don't know why, but at this moment, Zheng Xichen felt that Quan Ye, who was angry with her, was like a god who came down to save her, more like a handsome prince riding a white horse.

"Quan Ye..." Tears flickered in Zheng Xichen's eyes, and the originally uncertain mood became firm at this moment.

"Say." Quan Ye looked at Zheng Xichen suspiciously, not knowing what she wanted to do.

Zheng Xichen stepped forward quickly, hugged Quan Ye, buried her face in his chest, and said in a low voice with a hint of crying.

"Quan Ye, I like you so much!"

Quan Ye was stunned, his heart moved slightly, and a crack appeared in his calm expression.

There was a faint wetness in his chest, a low choked sob sounded in his ears, and the soft "I like you so much."

Quan Ye smiled for the first time, and raised his arms to embrace Zheng Xichen.

He felt as if something was wrong with his heart, otherwise why would it be beating so fast now?

It turned out that Zheng Xichen's love was so warm.

Quan Ye is a person who hates losing. Yan Yi's departure made his heart, which he opened with great difficulty, close again, and even formed a thick layer of ice.

He has been living like this all these years, living in the ice world he created.

But now, a crack appeared in the ice in his heart.

A gleam of joy flashed in Quan Ye's eyes.

Zheng Xichen, although I don't like you enough, if you stay by my side all the time, I will forcefully like you.

Quan Ye patted Zheng Xichen on the back.

"Let's go home."

"Uh-huh."

So, in the end, Zheng Xichen still chose the "treasure of the store".