The world's most sassy sweet wife

She didn't expect this possibility!

Yu Ziqing was about to hand the small box to Chang Song, but unexpectedly, it was snatched away when it was empty.

He Xuanchen held it in his hand, frowned for a moment, and smiled evilly, "I'm also curious about what it is."

Yu Ziqing's eyes sharpened, and she reached out to grab it.

He Xuanchen held the small box and dodged in various ways.

At the beginning, he only defended but did not attack, and gradually found that Yu Ziqing's offensive became more and more fierce.

His expression became more and more serious, from being provocative at the beginning to confronting the enemy head-on.

The two fought fiercely in the lobby, and they fought hard.

Chang Song froze on the spot, he knew that Yu Ziqing was good at kung fu, but he didn't expect it to be so good.

Tian Gou looked at him dumbfounded, "These two are too powerful...they fought so hard, it's surprising that not a single piece of public property was damaged..."

Du Weiwei turned her head and glared at him, glared at Yu Ziqing, and cursed, "What's so great? Showing fists and embroidering legs! It's really funny, what age is it, and you're still playing kung fu!"

The second senior sister Lu Qingyi, who had gone back and forth, stood at the door, looked dumbfounded, held Jiang Hongbo's arm with a look of fear, and said in surprise, "Who told me that junior junior sister is soft and cute? She she she... It's a great fight!"

When she thought of pinching someone's face and holding him up and down as soon as they met, she felt scared for a while.

"Little Junior Sister shouldn't be angry with me, right?"

Jiang Hongbo smiled wryly, "Qing Yi, are you not online? The video of her fighting has gone viral all over the Internet."

Lu Qingyi shook his head, "No wow! Senior Brother, if Junior Sister is angry with me, and I hug her thin, straight and long white legs and cry, will she let me go?"

Jiang Hongbo was helpless, "I told you a few years ago to correct your problems."

Lu Qingyi's eyes followed Yu Ziqing's figure, "Is it wrong for me to be so enthusiastic? The little junior sister looks so handsome in fighting, I can't do it anymore."

Jiang Hongbo frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingyi took out a paintbrush from his bag, "I am full of inspiration, and if I don't output it, I will be blown up. I can't do it, I have to draw it quickly. Ah! I can draw a hundred pictures of my junior sisters in one go!"

Jiang Hongbo: "..."

Yu Ziqing's offensive continued unabated, becoming more violent every now and then.

He Xuanchen's interest was completely attracted, this woman actually hid it so deeply.

"Why didn't you save me?" He took the risk, but he didn't expect her to be really indifferent.

They are a husband and wife, even if there is no love, they are still acquaintances.

In the end, it was a passerby who saved him.

This woman's heart is really cruel.

Yu Ziqing punched him in the face, with a smile on his lips, "It's a pity that you are still alive and well."

He Xuanchen smiled and said, "What's in it?"

Yu Ziqing didn't answer, too lazy to bother with him, she bounced lightly, and snatched back the small box.

She knew that it was He Xuanchen who wanted to let go, that's why it was so easy to snatch it back, so she turned around and walked back with a blank look.

She handed the small box to Chang Song, and said, "Put it away."

Chang Song looked at the resentful Du Weiwei, then at the cold and stern He Xuanchen, and said worriedly, "Sister, why don't you come with me?"

Du Weiwei curled her lips, "Sister, this call is really kind."

He Xuanchen sneered softly, dare to elope in front of him?
Yu Ziqing smiled and shook her head, "I'm fine, you go back and have a good rest, prepare for tomorrow's game, and contact online later."

Chang Song hesitated for a while, and finally left with the small box.

Du Weiwei chased after seeing this, "Chang Song, don't go!"

Tian Gou also ran out, "Weiwei, wait for me! The sun is so bright outside, I'll hold an umbrella for you."

The bustle was gone, and the crowd of onlookers in the lobby gradually dispersed.

Yu Ziqing sighed, wondering if that "heart-protecting pill" could save Chang Song's father.

At the Jiangcheng Academy of Fine Arts, she vaguely heard something about the relationship between Chang Song and Du Weiwei, and after asking the big brother, she found out that something happened at Chang Song's house.

She has cooperated with Chang Song for more than two years. In a sense, Chang Song has helped her a lot.

During this period, she was only responsible for painting and collecting money, and Chang Song helped her deal with many miscellaneous chores.

If Chang Song hadn't contacted and cooperated with many game companies, her paintings would not have appeared in those games so smoothly, let alone attracted so many people's attention.

So she hoped to repay the favor and help him.

Jiang Hongbo asked, "Little Junior Sister, are you alright?"

Yu Ziqing withdrew her thoughts, shook her head, glanced at He Xuanchen who was standing beside him, who was smiling wickedly, and glared at him.

"Why is Second Senior Sister back?" She asked curiously.

Jiang Hongbo explained: "She said she saw your watercolor painting and wanted to ask you a question. But now it seems that she may not want to be disturbed, so leave her alone."

At this time, Lu Qingyi seemed to be a different person, sitting in a corner, concentrating on painting, shielding everything from the outside world.

Lu Qingyi is obviously a passionate and glamorous big beauty, with the posture of throwing her arms and drawing pictures, it seems that she has entered a state of madness.

Yu Ziqing looked away and said, "Second Senior Sister has always been so inspired?"

Jiang Hongbo said with a smile, "She's like this, and she doesn't know how her brain grows. I often envy her. In front of her, I always feel that I am too mediocre."

Yu Ziqing caught a glimpse of He Xuanchen still standing aside, and looked at him with disgust, "What are you doing here?"

He Xuanchen pointed to the briefcase in Li Ke's arms, "When we're talking about business, do you think I'm following you? Presumptuous."

Yu Ziqing rolled his eyes at him, "Then each of you will be safe and not disturb each other."

Seeing that she was about to leave, He Xuanchen took a step to stop her. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Lu Yuying hurried in.

There was a long wound on Lu Yuying's arm, and the blood slid down the carpet drop by drop along her fingertips.

Her face was pale, and her steps were flimsy, as if she was stepping on cotton.

Li Ke widened his eyes and said in surprise, "Sister Yuying! Didn't you ask for leave? Why are you here? Why were you injured? Were you robbed?"

Lu Yuying glanced at Yu Ziqing, looked at He Xuanchen solemnly, and said, "Mr. He..."

He Xuanchen glanced at her wound, and said, "Li Ke, go to the emergency doctor."

Only then did Li Ke react and left in a hurry.

He Xuanchen glanced at Yu Ziqing lightly, then walked towards the elevator, followed by Lu Yuying.

Yu Ziqing smiled, "Brother, I seem to smell a hint of conspiracy."

Jiang Hongbo was surprised, "Why did you encounter such a thing in broad daylight? By the way, the friend you mentioned is Chang Song? Well, it's a pity that he didn't finish college..."

When He Xuanchen entered the room, the picture of Yu Ziqing talking and laughing with other men was still in his mind.

The more fantasy the more dazzling.