Ye Hen suddenly stopped, as if he had lost his appetite due to her appearance. He picked up the envelope on the table and looked at the silent person indifferently. He stood up and turned around to leave the table.
Seeing him leave, Mingyue sat there in trance
Did she do something wrong?
What exactly does he need her to do to satisfy him?
Doesn’t what he wants just be an obedient tool?
Yehen came to the study, walked to the drunkard, poured a glass of red wine, and then walked to the sofa. His slender body leaned back on the comfortable and spacious imported sofa, his posture was lazy and bewitching.
After drinking half a glass of red wine, his twinkling eyes looked at the envelope on the table, with a cold look flashing through his eyes.
I took it with my hands and opened it a few times, and a stack of photos instantly slipped away.
He bent down slightly and picked up the photo on the ground. His face turned cold after seeing the picture above.
Mingyue sat at the dining table until her body felt a little stiff, then she stood up and walked towards the second floor, her steps as slow as a puppet that couldn't walk.
Feeling confused about your performance?
What's wrong with her? She will be happy to see him back, but she will feel inexplicably heartbroken when facing him.
Could it be that he fell under his spell?
As soon as I walked up the stairs, I was startled by the figure standing in front of me.
Mingyue looked at Ye Hen with a gloomy handsome face in confusion, as if he had been waiting for her to come up for a long time. The look on that handsome face looked a little scary.
Before she could stand still, his big hand grabbed her wrist and took her into the bedroom without any explanation.
Then there was a "bang!" sound, and the bedroom door was slammed shut.
Mingyue stood in the room, looking at the person walking towards the door with confusion, her eyes became so knowing that it was impossible to detect.
There was a vague sense of restrained anger inside.
Yehen stared at Mingyue with a confused look on his face, and gradually approached, the anger in his eyes slowly rising.
Ming Yue instinctively retreated, feeling nervous suddenly in her heart.
"You went to see him again, didn't you?"
Meet him? Who is he?
Mingyue searched in her mind and understood what Ye Hen said. He was talking about Zhong Muyan.
Before she could give an answer, her chin was pinched tightly by strong hands, forcing her to look up at that handsome face that was extremely cold.
"How can he be so attractive to you? Tell me."
Ye Hen said, and slowly applied force with his fingers. Ming Yue felt a tight pain and instinctively wanted to break free.
"explain!"
Yehen's eyes filled with coldness were about to freeze people to death, and the anger in his voice made Mingyue feel that the storm was coming.
Mingyue tried her best to break free from his grasp. She didn't care to rub her painful chin. She bit her lip and looked at the man in front of her with hurt eyes.
I don’t understand why he always misunderstands her so much?
Could it be that she really couldn't convince him at all?
"Why don't you say anything? I can't find an excuse to explain it, but I still don't have the nerve to speak."
The cold words stung Mingyue's heart. She held back the tears in her eyes. Looking at the handsome face that was full of temptation but so cold and ruthless, she felt as if something was blocked in her throat.
"Yes, I'm going to see him. I need someone to comfort me and someone to accompany me. He can give me all these."
Her heart was covered with indescribable despair and endless pain. Ming Yue said words in despair that she could not believe, as if she wanted to get relief as soon as possible.