"Humph, don't be proud of yourself. If I have a minor illness or pain in the future, if you dare not give me your soup, you will be punished!" Young Master Ye's ears were slightly red, and he snorted with a tigerish face.
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Cheng Anya cooperated and shivered, and finally smiled and coaxed him, "Okay, Third Young Master, just wait. By then, the younger one will definitely do it for you!"
Who said that no matter how ruthless a man is, he is just a child in front of the woman he loves? Cheng Anya enjoyed the cuteness and childishness of Mr. Ye, who was not as cold and cold as usual.
Third Young Master Ye snorted again, Cheng Anya held the thermos bottle like a treasure, her heart was as warm as the winter sunshine!
He tilted his head and accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene. In an instant, the winter snow melted, and a smile that could be called a proud smile slowly appeared on the corners of his lips. This woman's feelings really need to be savored slowly.[
Third Young Master Ye asked Cheng Anya nonchalantly, "Are you going to tell Ning Ning about this?"
Cheng Anya naturally knew what he was referring to. She raised her head and looked out the window and smiled, "It's not a big deal. What does it do?"
Young Master Ye took a deep look at her. Cheng Anya tilted her head. Because it was still in the suburbs, she half-opened the window. The sunlight was coating her side face with a layer of beauty, and her fair skin revealed a beautiful beauty.
Pink, like the color of peach blossoms in March, is charming and charming. A few strands of hair flutter in the wind, spreading out strands of fragrance, and her slender and slightly raised eyelashes
The hair trembled and trembled, revealing a bit of the softness unique to women. This scene was fixed in Ye Sanshao's mind.
It was so beautiful that he was surprised to find that he would rather be haunted by those nightmares and suffer for the rest of his life than lose her to accompany him.
Her tone was calm and indifferent, as if it was really a trivial matter, not worth worrying about or worrying about. Little Anya, do you really not mind? Or are you pretending too well that even I can't see through it?
How many women in the world can have such generosity and not mind that their lover is related to them by blood?
It only took half a day from last night to today, and she recovered much faster than he did.
He couldn't guess, but he was willing to believe that the feelings in his heart would not lie, and that she was sincere. So, why did he hesitate?
I want her heart to become firmer despite the ups and downs.
"The people from the Yang family will not give up. Will you accept Yang Yun?" Third Young Master Ye lowered his voice with a trace of hatred. Cheng Anya could feel it even if she tried hard to restrain herself.
"He and I have been strangers for more than 20 years, and we will be strangers in the future. There is no problem of accepting or not accepting." Cheng Anya smiled. Mr. Ye hated him so much that she had no good impression of Yang Yun, even if he was her
Grandpa, so what?
Nothing can be changed?
The people in the world who are related to her by blood are her father Cheng who raised her since she was a child, and Cheng Ningyuan who was left in her ten-month pregnancy. She does not recognize anyone else.
Blood relatives, the most intimate relationship in the world, how can we say it is?
In fact, it is better to be kind than to be kind. She is just a granddaughter, not his daughter. She is a generation apart. It would be ridiculous for him to be entangled. The relationship between a grandfather and his granddaughter, who are ordinary people who don't move around much, is actually similar to that of strangers.
Yang Yun was so obsessed just because of Lin Xiaoyue, or maybe... She looked at Mr. Ye and sneered secretly. She wanted to treat her as the second Yang Xing to attack MBS International. After all, Mr. Ye was in charge now.
Humph, don't blame her for having a dark heart, but Yang Yun has a criminal record and is insane. He can take advantage of his biological daughter who has loved her for more than ten years and treat her so cruelly, let alone her granddaughter who has no feelings for him.
From the outside, he looks much kinder than Mr. Ye, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless.
If he really has this intention, he is really wishful thinking. She will never be the second Yang Xing.[
She wouldn't let him hurt Ye Chen again. After all, many things happened because of him.
"He doesn't think so. To be honest, when I dreamed about my mother before, when I woke up in the middle of the night, I really wanted to break into Yang's house with a gun and kill him." Ye Sanshao had a frosty look on his face, making no secret of the deep feelings in his heart.
of hatred.
"Child, there is a word in this world called calmness!" Cheng Anya smiled, "Violence is the product of impulse of brainless people."
Ye Sanshao didn't say a word, her expression warmed up slightly. She was right, violence could not solve the problem.
"Let me guess, since you behaved so well in front of Mr. Ye, you took over MBS International just to defeat Yaohua and hollow out MBS International, right?" With Third Young Master Ye's sinister twist, Cheng Anya bets that even if he denies it,
This assumption is 99% valid.
"You are so smart!" Ye Sanshao admitted without hesitation. Cheng Anya smiled, it was really Ye San!
"It's a pity that Yaohua also has a senior who is evenly matched with you." Speaking of which, Yang Yun is so ruthless, and all his descendants are dragons among men. Is this the legendary thing that must turn against its extremes?
Cheng Anya was slightly embarrassed, admiring her own imagination.
Third Young Master Ye snorted, acquiescing to her words, Yaohua has Yang Zekun, it is indeed very difficult!
Cheng Anya thought of Yang Zekun last night and sighed silently in her heart. What kind of evil has been caused? Who will pay for this messy entanglement?
The grievances of one generation will affect three generations!
We are all people who have half their foot in the coffin, why are they still so hard to think about it?
The cell phone rang, and Mr. Ye picked it up. It was a call from Liu Xiaotian, telling him that Mr. Ye and Louis were waiting for him in the office. Mr. Ye pressed his eyebrows, answered lightly, and hung up.
This is the first time that Mr. Ye has appeared in front of him since the war between Yaohua and MBS International began!
It was such a coincidence that it happened to be the day after he was picked in the Beacon Hall. What's the story in this? Mr. Ye's sharp mind was racing. He and Louis were both here. Could it be that he was going to be removed today?
Louis helped him up?
After spending so much time and effort, you finally can’t bear it anymore?
If you want to directly pull him down, huh, how can it be that easy?
Third Young Master Ye is born rebellious. He can take MBS International or not, but once someone comes to rob him, he will never be polite. He will give the provocateur a good slap. Even if he is really no match for Louis, before leaving,
He will also leave him a clean MBS International.
Do you think Ye Chen is a soft persimmon?
Cheng Anya looked at his face and remained silent. She was too smart not to say anything. There have been so many things lately. When will things stop? The seniors are probably looking for her too, and are eager to take her back to the Yang family.
, anxious to see her...
Leave Ye Chen!
"Ah, Louis..." Cheng Anya suddenly smiled melancholy and tenderly, and she was covered in cold sweat. She didn't like this man.[
Third Young Master Ye turned his head to look at her face, smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
"It's not that I'm afraid, I think the way he looks at people is very uncomfortable, like a snake..."
"I feel the same way!" Mr. Ye's lips curled up. The two of them were really in tune with each other.
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