After He Mingjue disappeared, Ye Yuwei moved in generously as He Mingjue's fiancée. Although the housekeeper had many objections, he was afraid that He Mingjue would blame him in the future.
In desperation, I accepted this fact.
Ye Yuwei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at everything in front of him. He clenched his hands into fists and dug his fingertips into the skin of his palms.
marry?
Not only to stop everyone's mouth, but also to satisfy my long-standing self-esteem and even vanity.
Even though she had nothing in her hand, every man who had seen her would come to her door without hesitation.
There is only one He Mingjue.
She has never had him, and she is unwilling to do so.
Is that Wen Xihe?
Childhood sweethearts, right?
Unforgettable, right?
Let all these go to hell!
Outside the hall, a servant hurried in, shouting loudly.
"Miss Ye, the young master has news!"
She looked back suddenly, but before she could answer the call, the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.
The strange number with no message to follow cheered up Ye Yuwei. She almost didn't even think about it, raised her hand to stop the servant from speaking, and pressed the answer button.
On the phone, there was a long-lost voice of a man. It was slow, low, lazy, even with a smile, as if it came from the sky, like the sound of nature.
"Yu Wei..."
Ye Yuwei was stunned for a moment. After confirming that the voice came from the man who had disappeared for a long time, he suddenly smiled.
"Lord Hades!"
As she spoke, the woman raised her hand slightly, making a repelling gesture. The servant, who had looked so excited just a moment ago, suddenly lost all expression on his face and turned around to leave with a listless look.
Fortunately, their savior is coming back.
As the servant walked, he murmured in his heart, maybe their miserable days are about to end!
Seeing the servant leaving, she was the only one left in the hall. Ye Yuwei brought the phone close to her. At that moment, her expression was as if the man opposite the phone was standing in front of her. The woman pursed her lips.
, looking like she had been wronged. That look was completely opposite to the woman who was gesticulating and laughing at the servant just a moment ago. Even her voice softened. Softly, gently, like a feather blowing.
In the human heart.
"Where have you been?" Even if she is unhappy and unhappy in her heart, Ye Yuwei is always Ye Yuwei. She doesn't care about others, but in front of He Mingjue, no matter how much time passes, she can always do what she wants.
Ye Yuwei, the most elegant and sensible person, asked, definitely not, "I haven't heard from you for more than a month. I'm very worried. I'm worried that something will happen to you outside. Ming Jue, are you okay?
?"
On the other end of the phone, a deep laugh came from He Mingjue. Without the person around, Ye Yuwei naturally couldn't see the expression on He Mingjue's face at that moment. But the man's laughter became more and more public.
Wanton.
That sound made Ye Yuwei's scalp feel numb.
After a long while, as if he saw Ye Yuwei's uneasiness, He Mingjue stopped laughing and responded calmly.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. Otherwise, how could I get back in time to attend our wedding?"
The man's words seemed to suddenly give Ye Yuwei a reason to speak. She calmed down her emotions and said softly, "Then... Ming Jue, our wedding...
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There are only a few days left before the wedding, and if the person who is most anxious at this time is none other than Ye Yuwei.
There was silence on the other end for a long time. Faintly, Ye Yuwei seemed to be able to hear the sound of liquid swaying softly in the glass cup from the brief silence. After a long time, He Mingjue's voice came faintly.
"Yu Wei, do you believe me?"
Ye Yuwei didn't even think about it, nodded hurriedly and responded, "I believe you!"
"Then wait!"
Perhaps, in the eyes of others, this is an extremely unreliable thing.
For a newlywed couple, during the entire process of preparing for the wedding, everything was handled by the bride. From beginning to end, the bride never showed up. Such a wedding, such a marriage. In the eyes of outsiders, it always seems...
There is a bit more doubt, and even the so-called unsatisfaction in the eyes of outsiders.
But Ye Yuwei didn't mind.
In her opinion, she believed what Lord Heming told her to wait for.
In other words, other than waiting and taking risks, she has no other way to implement them. If the male protagonist in all her plans does not show up, no matter how perfect her plans are and no matter how ambitious she is, everything will be in vain.
.Everything will become unjust and unjust, let alone what it should be.
Just wait.
A lovely night.
In the dark room again, at the same time, the sounds of women and men struggling hard on the bed could be heard endlessly. The big bed, overwhelmed by the woman's wild shouts and the man's intermittent rough breathing, let out a series of screams in protest.
sound.
Creak.
Creak.
"Ah...I can't stand it...enough...enough..."
In the darkness, the woman's hands grabbed the man's hair hard. The man's wild thrusts made her body tremble. She couldn't bear it, and finally began to try to stop the final act of sexual intercourse.
The man on her body thrust into her body fiercely for a few times, then let out a low growl, and all the sexual entanglement slowly subsided.
"Get down!" The woman retreated, and the woman pushed the man on top of her. Even her voice was a bit colder.
The man rolled over from her body and lay beside her, unable to help but sneer.
"You are a woman who really knows how to burn bridges. Don't forget that the child in your belly will be my seed!"
The woman pushed the man hard, sat up suddenly, and threatened the man in a cold voice, "Don't blame me for not warning you. It's best not to say such things in the future!"
She dressed in the dark, just like every time before, and threw a thick wad of banknotes to the man on the bedside before leaving.
"In the future, you are not allowed to appear casually without permission!"
The door closed and the high heels on the corridor gradually disappeared.
The man snorted coldly and fell back on the bed with a "bang", a heavy mockery coming from his nose.
"I'm going. If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself. If you want to kick me away afterwards, it won't be that easy. Smelly bitch!"
In the darkness, around him, in the room he was in, the man suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He felt it with surprise due to his sensitivity.
There is someone by his side!
A white light flashed before his eyes, but for just a moment, a cold pistol was pressed against the man's forehead in the blink of an eye.