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"Yes, why is this? The silly girl."

"I know I won't ask you! I scold him, but he is still laughing." Ming Keai remembered Ye Zhehuan's smile very cheerful, happy, but also very treacherous, not at all like she is serious on weekdays

He made her feel very strange.

"Why don't you ask him yourself?"

"I...I'm a little scared." She has always regarded Ye Zhehuan as her brother, but he suddenly made actions that only lovers would have, which made her a little overwhelmed.

"Little cute, don't be afraid, there is an older brother here. You call him and ask him why he wants to kiss you. If he doesn't say it, you tell him that you want to sue him for harassment." Listening to his sister's confusion, it's not too much

The sound of certainty, Mingche's heart, was soft, as if a breeze was blowing by.

"Oh well."

"Report the latest situation to me in a timely manner, and my brother will be your consultant."

"good."

*

Because of that night, Ye Yinhuan, the hedgehog, seemed to have become more docile. When Mingche asked her to do something, she also cooperated more.

What he asked her to do this time was to accompany her to a high-standard banquet. He had people ready the dress early in the morning. When he was wearing it, Ye Yin frowned. She had seen all kinds of things.

A dress, but I have never seen her wearing it: her sleeves are long to the wrist, her skirt is very long, covering her knees, and her collar covers one-third of her neck with lace.

A very elegant and beautiful nun suit!

This man's domineering behavior is reflected in controlling her dressing.

"Unhappy?" Ming Che held her hand and walked towards the banquet hall together. While walking, he turned around and looked at her who had never smiled.

"Since you want to show the things to others, and you have to seal them all, what does it mean?" Many women at the banquet were all dressed happily, revealing their snow-white necks and tender white wrists, but they didn't see them

The male companion around him was a little displeased.

"Only I can see some things. And bringing them out is to tell everyone that you are mine." Ming Che pinched her palm. Obviously, she didn't know that her dress looked too conservative, made her look so conservative.

She looks like a mysterious and distant princess, giving people a illusory feeling. She has made many people on the scene unable to help but watch her.

"I have never seen you be so domineering." She whispered, but before she knew it, a sweet feeling surged in her heart. Oh, did she feel abused? She actually felt helpful for his behavior.

At the banquet, many people came to say hello when they saw Ming Che, but he asked her to stand behind him from beginning to end, and never let go of his hands. Ming Che, who has always been different from any female companion, appeared intimately in public.

Ju will undoubtedly announce to everyone that the woman who is a little distance around him is his person.

Ye Yinhuan knew that Mingche brought her here and did not intend to let her learn how to deal with these people. With his abilities and connections, she did not need to treat herself as a weapon of public relations like the women around other men. She only needed it.

Stay beside him to make a quiet vase, so she is too lazy to care about anything.

Others knew her position in Ming Che's mind and dared not talk to her casually, but some people were ignorant of the current affairs:

"Hi, Mr. Che, it's been a long time since I saw you. Do you still remember me? Hyun Junyu, I met you when I was in the United States." A handsome man who might be a small group came over.

"Hello." Mingche was unhappy, because the man was obviously heading for the confused woman behind him, but for the sake of cultivation, he still stretched out his hand.

"Master Che, can I ask the lady behind you to dance with you?" Xuan Junyu would not be unaware of Ming Che's possessiveness towards this woman. It is so unrestrained that he obviously has a provocation.

"This, you're going to ask her. Yinhuan, are you willing?" Ming Che turned around and asked the woman who had been silent and was out of the matter. His hand suddenly grabbed her.

Ye Yinhuan doesn't like to contact strangers, let alone dance. However, when she saw through the undetectable tension on Ming Che's face, she suddenly felt naughty. If she had this

What kind of actions will men do when they dance together?

"I..." Ye Yinhuan spoke, looked at the two of them, and said, "I'm willing."

Then, in Ming Che's dangerous expression, he walked into the dance floor with Xuan Junyu.

With a pair of deep eyes staring, Ye Zhehuan gave Xuan Junyu a gesture.

The Ming family owe her too much, and even if he wants to use Yinhuan, he will do whatever he wants.

"Dudu..." The phone rang, took it out, and saw the caller ID - Little Cute.

He walked into the lounge and pressed the answer button:

"Hey, cute?"

"Brother Zhehuan, I want to ask you a question. I originally wanted to call me, but I thought about it for a day and was scolded by the teacher when I was distracted in class. I thought it would be better to ask you in person." Ming Keai seemed to have done a lot of money.

After a lot of ideological struggles, I decided to call Ye Zhehuan.

"Oh? Is it? OK, where to meet?"

"You come and pick me up after school, let's find another place."

*

"Did you do it on purpose?" In the car, Ming Che took her hand and rubbed hard with a wet tissue to the place where Xuan Junyu held it. He was so angry that this girl had betrayed him in a public place.

No room for anything.

"Yes, yes." She raised her head, looking like a scoundrel. Mingche was used to being spoiled. In this world, except Ye Yinhuan, no one would deliberately do something that was unsatisfactory to him.

"You will pay the price!" He pinched her face hard, "I will not spare you if you dare to do something on purpose in the future."

When Ye Yinhuan knew what the price Mingche said was, she regretted her willful and arbitrary efforts.

In his private villa room.

"Kiss me." He hugged her and coaxed her.

"...No..." She wanted her to take the initiative? She couldn't do it, and her face turned red quietly.

When Mingche saw this, he felt relieved and turned over, pressed her under him, leaned forward and asked again, "Kiss me."

What did he want to do, and would he want to do that night? He asked her to hold his...

"You will regret it if you don't obey." He acted as a warning to her.

"You..." She knew that he would never say fun, so she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, raised her head, and quickly pecked his sexy and charming lips, saying shyly, "So

OK...I...Um..."

"Of course not enough. I want to punish you for being unbeliever tonight!"

He gave her a dizzy and tangled question, and Mingche crushed her into the mattress and felt her under her with every inch of her body.

"I want you," he said.

He had already waited until she could say she loved her.


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