Maureen quickly shook his head: "no, when we came here, we threw people away. Who knows how she followed." Mo Lin is also a little strange. Song Yan is not familiar with this place. If he doesn't pay attention to it, he can't find it. How does song Yan find it.

Joe Tianchang glared at Maureen: "you'd better pray that she won't make trouble here, or I'll throw you two out."

"You I... "

"Come out, Maureen." Song Yan cried outside for a long time, but he didn't see anyone go out. He immediately became angry and kept jumping.

Qiao Tianchang looked at the door and said, "what are you still doing here? This is to find you. If you can't get rid of people, go yourself. "

Maureen was speechless, but he could not really get angry with Joe Tianchang. He could only go out with a gloomy face.

Seeing song Yan, he asked impatiently, "Why are you so upset? Where are you going? Are you a follower? "

"Maureen, how can you do that? You will throw me to such a place alone. What if I meet some bad people? " Song Yan had a hard time finding someone. Who knows that this person said such a thing? It's too much.

Maureen pulled out his ears impatiently: "did I let you follow? I remember I told you that if you want to follow me, don't bother me, or get back to me immediately. "

For song Yan, Mo Lin didn't like it before and now.

Here he saw the feelings of Qiao Tianchang's husband and wife, as well as lei'an's husband and wife. Suddenly, lei'an felt that he wanted to get married, but even if it was a relationship, he would not marry a woman like song Yan. To get a wife, he had to marry someone he liked, so as to get Qiao Tianchang's feelings.

Song Yan's beautiful face was twisted together. He looked at Maureen dead and said, "Maureen, you bastard."

"Young master, I never said that I am a good man. Shouldn't you have known that for a long time?" Maureen sneered.

Song Yan wiped his tears and looked inside the yard: "is it because of the people inside? Merrill I tell you, don't even think about marrying that bitch. "

Don't song Yan's words give Mo Lin a fright, still almost bit his tongue: "you don't go out to the brain?"

"You..."

"Enough, needless to say, I'm upset to see you. Get out of here and go to your own family. Stay away from me. Don't bring my parents to talk to me. The more it is, the more I hate you." Maureen's words may be a little hard to hear, but they are.

Song Yan will only threaten him with his parents. This feeling is really uncomfortable. He doesn't like it very much.

Song Yan reached out and pointed at Maureen tremblingly: "Maureen, you You... I've done so much for you, and you've done it to me in the end? "

"What else do you say to people like that? I solved it earlier and went in to help. " Qiao Tianchang, who didn't know when to come out, looked impatiently at Maureen Rowley and talked to the man in a wordy way. He was not happy immediately.

If you keep fighting like this, everyone around you will know.

Maureen coughed awkwardly, reached out and touched his nose, a little depressed: "Tianchang, can't you save me some face?"

"No."

Qiao Tianchang looked at Song Yan: "it seems that people from the west coast are just like this. It's still a daughter of a big family who came to the door of others to shout. It's a real experience."

"Shut up, you bitch." Song Yan's face was distorted.

Even if he was scolded by Maureen, now even this man comes to scold himself. Why is he?

Pariah? Maureen choked on the words.

In this period of time, he knew that Ning Mengyao was the master of the largest business group in this continent, and Qiao Tianchang was the general of Xiaoguo, who was above ten thousand people under one person. If such people were just Dalits, then what were they?

Qiao Tianchang, with his hands around his chest, looked at Song Yan up and down. "Since you are noble, why do you come to my door?"

"Who is rare."