Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

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Ye Hao carefully guarded Jiang Ruran and pushed the crowd away towards the bar.

The girl, she determined that she had seen it, but she couldn’t think of it for a while. After she went back, she would think about it...

Ye Haozheng was holding Jiang Yanran while thinking about things. When passing the bar, the road ahead was suddenly blocked by several people.

Ye Hao did not pay attention, let the open road go directly to the other side.

However, the direction was just shifted and the other side was blocked.

So many times, Ye Hao naturally knows that it is wrong, is this intentional?

Ye Hao looked up and looked at the group of people who stopped them.

The head is a son who is dressed in Armani Gaoding, with a face that is over-indulgated, drunken and sullen, and looking at her with the gaze of the prey.

The son of the son followed by several tall and strong black men, looking at the shape and temperament, not like ordinary bodyguards, like the family guards of the family aristocrats have been closely trained.

"Oh, pretty... really beautiful..."

The son is full of eyes, and staring at Ye Hao’s line of sight is like a sticky and disgusting viper, a little bit squatting on the human skin, which makes people feel disgusting.

The man next to the son of the son looked wretched, pointed monkey, wearing a black vest, dyed a yellow hair, and smugly snorted. "I said yes! Young master, how can I lie to you!"

After Huang Mao finished, he looked arrogantly at Ye Shudao: "Beauty, we Chen Shao wants you to have a drink in the past! Please!"

Ye Hao noodles glanced at these people with a blank expression. "Sorry, no interest."

Seeing that she dared to refuse, Huang Mao lived. "Do you know who my young master is?"

This bar is the place for his young master. The people who come here have not dared to reject Chen Shao, unless they don’t know them.

There is still no expression on the face of Ye Hao. "I should know?"

Ye Hao’s indifferent tone suddenly angered Huang Mao. “My young master is Xindong’s Shaodong, the owner of this twilight bar!”

"and so?"

"So, don't give your face a shame!"

......

Not far away, Song Jing has already noticed that the situation in front is wrong, and he is busy saying, "Captain, Miss Ye is being looked for!"

"Take the bee to lead the butterfly!"

"Cough, captain, let's hurry up, or things are big..." Song Jing was anxious.

The flow of eyes and eyes slightly moved, and looked at Song Jing. "What is the urgency? The woman is so capable, the future master of the family, this little thing is still anxious for you?"

Song Jing looked at his nose and touched his nose. Why? "But... people are just a girl... It’s the Chen family who is looking for trouble, and the power of the old man in Beijing is rampant. It is a famous villain. I don’t know how many women are playing dead... Miss Ye is entangled in this kind of person... I’m afraid I’m going to suffer...”

The shadows are cold and cold: "Is it clear? I told you that without the master, without the family, this woman is nothing, she can be a lover, be the master of the family, not qualified."

Looking at the sullen expression of the stream, Song Jing was silent and did not dare to refute.

From a certain point of view, the captain said that it is indeed true. A woman like Ye Hao, who is the master of the house, is indeed... not qualified...