Yang Yun was angry and frightened at the same time. He didn't expect that Young Master Ye had such a big trump card in his hand and he fell short. ()
Wishing that Ye Chen would disappear immediately, he could do whatever he wanted. Young Master Ye smiled coldly, a bit cold and wanton, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, why don't you leave yet? Are you waiting for the sedan to be carried?"
"Ye Chen...you..." Yang Yun pointed at him angrily, so angry that he couldn't say a word, and walked away coldly. When he passed Anya on the way, his anger surged, "You will definitely regret it, don't think that he
……snort!"
He said nothing and left angrily. Yang Zekun followed him. He wanted to say something to Cheng Anya, but he was worried that Yang Yun could only give up and follow him hurriedly.
Yun Ruoxi sneered, "Cheng Anya, you are really capable, and you are so confident."[
After that, he walked away.
Cheng Anya had a smile on her face, and her mentality of sour grapes was really despising, but she was really having an affair with her senior now? Forget it, it's none of her business. If things continue like this, she and her
Yang Zekun's seven-year friendship may be exhausted little by little.
"Cheng Anya stays, the others will go back first." Third Young Master Ye said solemnly, Liu Xiaotian, Guan Rutong and others left. Only the cleaning staff, the Ye family father and son, Louis and Cheng Anya were left in the entire reception.
Ye Zhenhua has not yet recovered from the shock. When he thinks of Ye Wei's face that resembles Yang Xing's, his heart is filled with love, "Ye Chen, if Weiwei contacts you, tell me immediately, do you know?"
Command sentence, obviously he was so eager to see Ye Wei, but he couldn't say a gentle word. Maybe this was the way he got along with Ye Chen.
"I'm not sure Weiwei will see you." Ye Chen said coldly, without a trace of emotion between his brows, his tone was flat, and he turned a blind eye to Mr. Ye's eagerness.
"You..." Mr. Ye was furious and banged his cane, "You bastard!"
He had the same unruly attitude as Third Young Master Qi Ye, and would never show weakness. The two father and son had somewhat similar personalities, both of them were tough. At that moment, he didn't say anything anymore, with an angry look on his face.
At this time, the housekeeper came to report, and several Interpol police officers came outside. Third Young Master Ye curled his lips and said, "Dad, you are the host of the banquet, it is your turn to come forward in this matter."
Mr. Ye snorted coldly, turned around and followed the housekeeper to deal with the group of detectives.
Lewis smiled with a dangerous look in his eyes, "Young Master Ye, it was a beautiful battle. You impressed me with admiration."
"Get out!" Mr. Ye said coldly. He didn't want to deal with Lewis at the moment, so he should just do what he had to do and don't make anyone upset.
"Ye Wei, an unexpected trump card, it seems that even I want to covet you." Louis' emerald green eyes were a little darker, "If this is a play you directed and acted, then
I am so impressed that I am so impressed."
"Really? Show me how to perform a prostrate gesture." Mr. Ye raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, looking forward to the scene of Louis lying on the ground and prostrating himself. How loving, and he could give him a hard kick by the way.
Louis just smiled faintly, "This cocktail party is the most exciting cocktail party I have ever attended. I thought I could see Young Master Ye in such a miserable state, but I didn't expect that Yang Yun couldn't bear it and ran away.
pretty."
"I knew it was your trick, Louis. It's an understatement to say you're perverted. What does the feud between Ye Yang's family have to do with you? Get out of the way of irrelevant people. Do you know that men are too wordy and annoying?
Are you disgusted?" Ye San sneered coldly, "You were a woman in your last life, weren't you?"
The control is too broad!
Louis smiled strangely when he stabbed him. The melancholic prince's face was a little green, but Louis was Louis after all. Even if he was angry, he hid it well, and his eyes fell on Cheng Anya.
"The reception was indeed wonderful. The only pity is that I haven't danced with Miss Cheng yet. I hope I have a chance next time."[
Third Young Master Ye's face darkened, Cheng Anya smiled lightly and remained silent, he waved his sleeves casually and left.
"Damn pervert!"
"Don't talk about other people, no one in your family is normal." Cheng Anya's tone was calm and slow, and there was no fluctuation. As expected, the men and women of the Ye family are not very normal.
"What's wrong with my family? Isn't my precious son mine?"
"Please, he's not normal, okay?" Miss Cheng smiled calmly, pursed her lips, and thought very seriously, "You said, your father and Mr. Yang's bloodline is already very strong, so together you are the one
With Ye Wei, is this considered a strong alliance in the blood world? Otherwise, how could you two be the best?"
A strong alliance in the bloodline world?
What a novel concept. As expected of little Anya, her thinking is very divergent. She doesn’t know what’s in her little head, and she always has some strange thoughts.
"Anya, I'm very happy tonight." Ye Sanshao smiled. After losing his cold clothes, Ye Sanshao didn't look so unattainable. His smile was pure and clean, making people look very comfortable. There was a kind of
The feeling of being the big brother next door.
Cheng Anya suddenly felt a very mysterious feeling, "I understand, I understand, my lost sister is finally back, it's normal to be happy."
"You are really..." Young Master Ye gritted his teeth, "Can you still be more stupid?"
He said it was her defense of him just now, not Weiwei, which was different from Weiwei's return. Forget it, her little brain couldn't think of it, because she felt that defending her was a matter of course, just like breathing air.
, is a very common thing.
This is the person he loves, expressed in her unique way, with practical actions to express her feelings and firmness, Cheng's unique and unreplicable view of love, just like her smile.
Cheng Anya smiled lightly and looked around the reception area. There were only a few staff members cleaning up. She jumped in front of Mr. Ye, pulled his tie down, and when he exclaimed, she grabbed his lips and opened her mouth.
A kiss.
"To make you happier." Miss Cheng ignored Mr. Ye's startled eyes, clapped her hands as if nothing had happened, turned around, and said softly: "Achen, I'm home."
Ye Chen smiled. These words, soft and soft, with a touch of girlish feelings, instantly awakened the greatest satisfaction in his heart.
He wanted to hold her hand, but Cheng Anya dodged him. She smiled and said, "Don't mess around with me. There are probably reporters ambushing him outside."
"What's the matter if I see you? You are mine." Ye Sanshao said domineeringly, Cheng Anya ignored him.
"You said, since your sister is Ye Wei, can't you ask her who paid for your life?" Cheng Anya suddenly remembered something, and she was secretly worried about it for a long time.
"Okay!" Ye Chen clenched his fist and became angry when he remembered that Ye Wei had bombarded the door of his MBS International and almost caused the tragedy of his sister killing his brother.
"Let's ask your sister to go back and deal with him." Miss Cheng said calmly.
"I have this plan!" Ye Sanshao looked ferocious.
Ningning was designing the latest positioning tracking system at home and sneezed gracefully.[
