Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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Quan Jue straightened up and turned to look at Xu Ye.

Xu Ye walked quickly to Quan Jue and stood in front of him, and then he threw a fist at Quan Jue's face.

Quan Jue tilted his head slightly, raised his hand and grabbed Xu Ye's fist.

The man in black sitting in the car saw that someone was doing something to Quan Jue, and was about to open the door to go out, when he saw Quan Jue waved his finger at him, motioning him to stay out of business.

"You're good at it." Xu Ye stared at Quan Jue coldly, his eyes filled with hostility.

"You are still the same as before, with a simple mind and well-developed limbs." Quan Jue loosened Xu Ye's fist and looked at him lightly, "Just as I want to talk to you, you should stay away from Jiaojiao."

Xu Ye smiled: "Why?"

"She doesn't like you." Quan Jue said in a determined tone.

This answer was a little heartbreaking to Xu Ye, but he still had to keep smiling: "What is your identity to tell me this? Does Jiaojiao like me to have something to do with you? To put it mildly, you are Jiaojiao's brother, say It sounds ugly, you are just the adopted son of the Chi family, and you are not worthy of being Jiaojiao's elder brother. What qualifications do you have to take care of me like this?"

"Who told you that I'm Jiaojiao's brother?" Quan Jue raised her thin lips and looked at Xu Ye with a provocative look, "Jiaojiao, it's mine."

He said that, if Xu Ye really didn't understand his relationship with Chi Jiao, then he really had a simple mind and developed limbs.

Xu Ye froze in place.

The picture of Xu Ye and Chi Jiao sitting together just now flashed in his mind. When the two communicated, the atmosphere was really ambiguous, and it really didn't look like a serious brother and sister.

"You bastard!!" Xu Ye, who was thinking about it, was immediately furious, and rushed towards Quan Jue again.

This time, his fist landed firmly on Quan Jue's lips.

"Why the hell don't you hide?!" Xu Ye gritted his teeth and looked at Quan Jue, roaring.

Quan Jue stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the corner of his lips, and said expressionlessly, "That punch just now has paid off our old debt."

Xu Ye suddenly seemed to have been tapped, unable to make a sound, and the fist hanging by his side trembled faintly.

Quan Jue didn't say anything more, opened the door, got in the car and left.

It was not until the car started to leave that Xu Ye came back to his senses.

"Fuck!" He kicked the stone under his feet fiercely, and Xu Ye stared at the black car that was speeding away, "If you want to pay off the old debt like this, it's a dream!"

The heater is on in the car.

Quan Jue took a clean tissue and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

Xu Ye's punch just now broke the corner of his lips.

Thinking of how Chi Jiao would react when she saw the wound on the corner of his lips, Quan Jue suddenly regretted letting Xu Ye punch him.

"Master, is this the residence that Mr. Hui arranged for you?" Quan San, who was sitting in front, asked Quan Jue.

"No, go back to where I used to live." Quan Jue said lightly.

Quan San thought that the rental house that Quan Jue rented before was in a very dilapidated old community, and his brows could not help frowning: "Sir, if you know that the young master lives in that kind of place, he will definitely be unhappy."

Before Quan Jue recognized his ancestors, where he lived, he thought that his husband would not care.

But it's different now.

He has regained his identity as the young master of the Quan family, and every move represents the face of the Quan family.

"Let him go." Quan Jue leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes.

The corners of Quan San's lips twitched.

——If you don't take Mr. Quan seriously, Master Quan Jue should be the first.