In the study room, several bosses of Poseidon's branch were making their monthly reports.
You Lanye sat in the main seat, her legs elegantly folded together, her eyes half-closed, her face calm.
At this time, Qiao walked in, ignoring the doubtful looks of several bosses, walked up behind him, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Young Master Ye, Miss Xinyi is leaving."
You Lanye's originally unfazed face was startled, and she opened her eyes suddenly, raised her head, and raised her eyebrows, "Is she leaving?"
"Yes, I am packing my things upstairs. The Tantric people are already waiting outside."
You Lanye stood up without thinking, "You guys go back first." She turned around and walked out of the door.
The bosses looked at each other and immediately grabbed Joe who was about to walk out, "Qiao, what on earth is going on?"
"Young Master Ye's family affairs." Qiao said it easily and followed him out.
You Lanye strode upstairs and came to Xinyi's room. When she saw the scene inside, her face darkened unconsciously.
Xinyi's long hair was pulled into a casual bun, revealing the graceful curves of her neck. Wearing a simple V-neck T-shirt, jeans, and canvas shoes, she was arranging her clothes. Without saying a word, she walked over and
Grabbing her arm, "What are you doing?"
Xinyi frowned in pain and turned to look at him, "Qiao should have told you everything."
You Lanye stared at her closely, and her tone became more serious, "What am I asking you for?"
As if looking at a child who couldn't eat sweets and was so stubborn that everything was wrong, Xinyi shrugged, "I want to go back to Tantric Buddhism."
"Why?"
Xinyi suddenly looked at him funny, "Because, I want to go back. It's that simple."
"Have you ever asked me?" You Lanye suddenly felt so angry that he couldn't explain clearly. He felt a sense of frustration that his majesty was damaged or his self-esteem was hurt.
"Ask you?" Xinyi seemed to have heard something funny. She turned around, sat on the bed, and stared at him leisurely, "I have done everything you asked me to do. You owe me, I
I’ve also written it down. What other reasons do I have to stay here? How about you tell me one for me?”
You Lanye's eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't forget... you are my fiancée."
"Haha..." Xinyi suddenly stopped laughing, slowly suppressed her smile, and glanced at him lightly with her clear eyes, "If you didn't tell me, I really wouldn't remember this happening.
"This is a fact."
"So what? You love someone else. To put it nicely, we are cooperating. In fact, I am just a tool for you to deceive yourself."
You Lanye frowned, "I've never said that before."
Xinyi stood up, her eyes slightly cold, "That's what you did."
He was startled, and looked into her eyes. There seemed to be something there that she was trying her best to suppress. He opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and then swallowed it.
Explain, he can't.
He is even more disdainful of apologizing.
But the damn problem now is that he doesn't want her to leave!
A hint of sadness immediately appeared on the face that was as handsome as a god. Without saying a word, he reached out to pick up her luggage and stuffed it directly into the closet.
Xinyi looked on coldly, "Young Master Ye, what do you mean?"
"This is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want!"
Xinyi also frowned, walked over, pushed him away, and tried to pull out her suitcase, "I'm not yours, why do you order me?"
You Lanye angrily pulled her over and forced her to face him, "What do you want?"
Xinyi said word for word, "I want to go back."
"You..." You Lan raised his dark eyes and stared at her, "I don't allow it."
Xinyi raised her eyebrows, and then lowered her eyes, a flash of light flashed across her face, "No? What's the reason?"
"No means no." You Lanye's beautiful face looked a little unnatural, "I don't need to explain to you what I do. Now, just stay here!"
"I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of listening to other people's random instructions." Xinyi turned around coolly, "I don't want those things anymore, I just want to leave you a thought."
You Lanye's eyes widened in disbelief, and then she followed her, "What on earth are you thinking, woman? You live well, why do you leave so easily?"
Xinyi suddenly stopped and turned around, "Are you reluctant to give up?"
You Lanye paused for a moment, feeling a panic in his chest, but he immediately suppressed it, "I just don't want the two uncles to misunderstand."
"Haha," Xinyi smiled, covering up the disappointment in her eyes, "Don't worry, they don't care whether you really love me. They only care about whether you will marry me in the end. We are still far away from that step.
It’s so far away, there’s no need to waste time on this process.”
Her indifferent tone was indeed a bit ironic to You Lanye's ears. He turned away and said in an unhappy tone, "It sounds like you are eager to get rid of me."
Xinyi raised her eyebrows, "How about you marry me?"
He was startled for a moment, and seeing his somewhat surprised look, Xinyi laughed at herself, said nothing, and walked out the door.
You Lanye raised her eyebrows and stood there, watching her back gradually disappear from his sight...
Tongyue was wearing a Chinese gown and was sitting calmly in the car. Her clear eyes seemed to be stained with a thin layer of mist, and she was always looking in the direction of the villa. When he saw Xinyi, the mist in his eyes dissipated.
He immediately opened the car door and walked out, stretched out his arms, and gave her a firm hug.
"Xinyi,"
Xinyi raised her hand to push him away. After thinking about it, she put it on his back and patted him gently, "Ayue, I didn't expect you to pick me up."
"Well, I rushed over as soon as I received your call." Tongyue let go of her, looked up and down carefully, smiled, "Let's go home."
It's not that he didn't see her walking out empty-handed, nor did he notice the person standing at the window on the third floor. He just put his hand on her shoulder affectionately, not far away, not close, as if to declare his sovereignty to the people upstairs.
Men watch.
Xinyi followed him quietly. It wasn't until she got in the car that she slightly changed her gaze and glanced in the direction of the villa.
You Lanye had a gloomy face, and the scene of the two walking together was extremely dazzling, especially when she saw Tongyue's hand on her shoulder, her pupils suddenly tightened, and her breathing became a little angry.
Until the car drove away, he still stood there for a long time, struggling with his unclear heart.
Returning to the Tantric Sect, Xinyi became a simple and heartless Xinyan again. She first went to see the two uncles before returning to her room.
At this time, Tongyue walked in with a pot of scented tea, "Xinyi, I have some good news for you. From today on, you can go on missions."
"Really?" Xinyi just smiled lightly, "That's good."