Madam Is A Sensational Figure In The City

The school grounds are huge, and as soon as they reached the edge, they heard shouts from inside.

It's a little far away, and I can only vaguely see the figure of a person

Yan Jinyi couldn't help but turn on the camera function of the phone, zoomed in, and finally saw the people in the school field.

There were more than twenty people punching with bare arms, and their gushing muscles seemed to be clearly visible here.

Yan Jinyi licked his lower lip, smiled and pointed in that direction, "Shall we go and have a look?"

"Second Young Mistress, the people in the first team came back from a mission, and most of them were injured..."

Yan Jinyi glanced coldly, and replied as he walked: "It's not that I let them get hurt."

Qin He knew that this girl was not as unpopular as the rumors said, on the contrary, she seemed to have quite a status in the Huo family, so she didn't dare to offend her.

"The first team often goes out on missions, and has fewer opportunities to contact women, and has extremely high demands on the hostess of the Huo family. The second young lady should not go there, because those people in the province have opinions."

Qin He thought that he had made his words very clear.

However, Yan Jin's intention was not to give him face.

"Really? I'd love to see what they think of me."

Although the Second Young Mistress has superb bone setting skills, it does not mean that the guards will accept her.

Qin He stared at Yan Jinyi's back, a little displeased.

I kindly persuade you, if you don't accept it, forget it, and hope that you won't cry when you are bullied by those rough guys later.

It was very cold, and the air was full of chills. This group of spirited guys seemed to be ignorant of the cold.

As soon as Yan Jinyi approached, they stopped immediately, "Hello, Captain Qin."

"Captain Qin, who is this woman?"

A group of bachelors would be lying if they said they were not curious about beauties like Yan Jinyi.

Qin He clenched his fist with one hand and coughed, "This is the Second Young Mistress."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, all eyes turned to Yan Jinyi.

Second Young Mistress?

This is the woman Pan Gaozhi married their second young master?

Suddenly, I don't feel so good.

It is said that the second young master doesn't like her at all.

Yan Jinyi could see how these people disdain and reject her after learning of her identity.

She stood where she was, and calmly smoothed the broken hair on her forehead.

In fact, it is not that the guards exclude women. Simply, I feel that my master is a god descending from the earth, and those who have anything to do with them will automatically reject them.

Ah--

"So it's the Second Young Mistress. This is not a place for you to go shopping. Please go back if you have nothing to do."

"We are all rough guys, Second Young Mistress better not come here."

"Second Young Mistress..."

Everyone chattered in unison, all trying to twist Yan Jin's meaning.

Qin He stood aside and did not help.

This second young mistress is indeed not bad, but she is obviously not qualified to be the second young master's wife and the head of the Huo family.

He really wanted to see how she conquered these people.

Yan Jinyi folded his arms around his chest, his eyes flicked over everyone's faces.

After they all shut up, they quietly said, "Who am I?"

The members of the first team snorted coldly when they heard this, "Second Young Mistress."

Yan Jinyi asked again: "Who is my husband?" "

Isn't this woman a fool?

"The second young master of the Huo family, the president of the Huo family."

Yan Jinyi nodded in satisfaction, his eyes froze and he said indifferently: "President Huo's is my husband, and this is his territory, which is equivalent to my authentic. I can come whenever I want, and building a brothel here has nothing to do with you?"

The members of the first team turned a deaf ear and even thought that the second young lady had something wrong with her mind.

I have a cold again, and I don't have much energy to code words, sorry, sorry.