Cheng Anya was slightly startled and raised her eyebrows with interest, Third Young Master Ye, are you clairvoyant or clairvoyant? How long has it been since?
"Don't tell me, you also had lunch at that restaurant?" Cheng Anya smiled a smile that wasn't quite a smile, her eyes were cold and extremely cold.\%_%_小_说_网
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Young Master Ye pursed his lips, "No!"
Cheng Anya raised her eyebrows, what's going on?
"Drive by!"[
Cheng Anyao(╯□╰)o!
It is indeed a coincidence. There are so many roads, why did you drive on that one?
"What is he looking for you for?" Ye Sanshao asked gloomily, his expression was extremely unhappy, and there was a vague anger running around. When it came to Mr. Yang, he seemed to be more disgusted and hateful than Mr. Ye!
Cheng Anya said calmly: "He asked me to marry my senior!"
Ye Chen became quiet all of a sudden, his delicate face was full of gloom, a storm was brewing in his black eyes, his fists were tightened tightly, and the anger in his body became more violent. Cheng Anya knew that his emotions were out of control!
"Ye Chen, calm down!" Cheng Anya reached out and grabbed his arm. The stiff muscles were as tight as stone, without a trace of softness. "It's just his wishful thinking. Besides, he doesn't know that we
Relationship."
Cheng Anya told the truth and didn't hide anything, "Don't be angry, okay?"
She knew in her heart that Mr. Ye's anger was not because she wanted to marry Yang Zekun, but because Lao Yang wanted her to marry Yang Zekun.
The key point is Mr. Yang!
Ye Chen hugged Cheng Anya tightly, so brutally that he almost pressed down on her injured leg. He pinched her tightly in his arms, his chest rose and fell violently, and he was silent. There were only heavy breathing sounds, one after another, scorching.
Spray it on the back of her neck.
"Don't promise him, don't promise him...why..." Ye Chen spoke incoherently, even a little crazy, "If you dare to promise him, I will strangle you to death...hard, strangle you to death..."
His tone was vicious and he bit every word very hard. Cheng Anya had no doubt that if she really agreed, Ye Chen would definitely strangle her to death!
Please, Mr. Ye, don't be such an angry young man, okay? I've already said it was just wishful thinking, but you chose to be "sexually" deaf again!
"Ye Chen, calm down, I didn't promise him, I didn't promise!" Cheng Anya repeated, damn, does this person know that he is so strong that her body bones are about to be 'kneaded' together by her?
It hurt so much that Cheng Anya kept frowning.
If it wasn't for how uncomfortable he was now, she would have slapped him away!
Young Master Ye seemed to have heard what he said. It was like a bucket of cold water had been poured on his furious mind. His emotions were slightly controlled. His heavy breathing slowly calmed down, but he still hugged Cheng Anya tightly with both hands, deeply afraid.
She disappeared in the blink of an eye!
"Mr. Ye, I think you should reduce your strength appropriately?" Seeing that his mood had calmed down, Cheng Anya joked in a very unscrupulous tone: "You don't know that you are strong enough to crush a piece.
Stone?"
Ye Chen let go of her quickly and lifted up her sleeves. He saw an obvious bruise on her snow-white arm. He looked at Cheng Anya. Miss Cheng rolled her eyes. A faint trace of anger flashed in Mr. Ye's black eyes.
Sorry.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" The bruises were obvious, but luckily she remained silent and silently endured his roughness![
"Let me tell you, besides hatred, what else was in your mind just now? Can you listen?" Cheng Anya rubbed her arms, it was really terrible, both arms hurt, his strength was too terrifying, it should be said
, it’s so scary when you lose control. “Mr. Ye, although I have bones to support you just like you, as the saying goes, women are made of water, they are very delicate and cannot withstand your **.”
Ye Chen stared at her. The time they spent together was not short, but he really couldn't understand what Cheng Anya's thinking mode was like. You said she was duplicitous, but sometimes she was more honest than anyone else. You said she was worldly,
Sometimes she is more innocent than anyone else, you might say she is not gentle, but sometimes she can endure his roughness without saying a word, and is a hundred times gentler than any other woman.
However, this kind of woman's nature is very different when she interprets it!
Cheng Anya, is this how you express your feelings?
It's... very special!
But he likes it, he likes this kind of toughness yet tenderness!
"You have to learn to control your temper. Don't get angry whenever you hear Yang Lao Ye Lao. Why do you keep thinking about those unhappy things in the past?" Cheng Anya said lightly, pointing to the busy little boy in the kitchen with a smile.
"Milk" bag, "If you have time, think more about your son, the people you love, and some happy things!"
This way, you won't always be filled with hatred!
After all, love is the most real and warmest thing in life!
Hatred will only destroy a person!
"What did he say to you?" Ye Chen asked warily, his whole body tense. Cheng Anya found herself playing the piano to a cow, and he couldn't listen at all. Maybe it was the deep-rooted hatred that Ye Chen couldn't let go of for a while.
Based on Ye Chen's personality, if they hadn't done something so unscrupulous or had hurt the people he loved, he wouldn't have hated them so much!
She didn't know what he had been through.
To say it grandly, let go of hatred and try to forget, is very hypocritical!
Ye Chen leaned on the sofa quietly, with a look of tiredness between his eyebrows. He hated someone, but in fact he was even more tired. Such Young Master Ye made people feel distressed. No wonder Ning Ning was so protective of his father.
I want to give him more love, more laughter, and make up for the happiness he has missed.
"If it's about you, then he didn't say anything!" Cheng Anya said calmly.
Ye Chen snorted coldly, "How could he suddenly let you marry Yang Zekun?**, he must have investigated you and should know that you have a son. How could such a person agree to you marrying his grandson who he thinks is perfect?
!”
"That's what he said, because I look very similar to Lin Xiaoyue, so he hopes that I will marry Yang Zekun to fulfill his dream when he was young and make up for his regrets!" Cheng Anya said nonchalantly, quite a bit.
Joking.
Ye Chen tilted his head, and suddenly and roughly grabbed Cheng Anya's face, looking left and right critically, "Where does it look like? It doesn't look alike at all!"
Cheng Anya,o(╯□╰)o!
Who took a photo and told her that she looked very similar to Lin Xiaoyue. Mr. Ye, you fell out too quickly! [
"That old man's brain is not normal at all, and he will do some perverted things!"
"I also think that none of him, Mr. Ye, and you are normal!" Cheng Anya said lightly, quite jokingly, "They are all abnormal!"
The only difference is that the two old men's perversions are annoying, while Mr. Ye's perversions are occasionally cute.
"Young Master Ye, do you mind telling me the grudges between Mr. Ye, Mr. Yang and Lin Xiaoyue?"
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It’s the third update, 8,000 words are finished today!