The Most Beautiful Years Met You [21] She is a bad embryo 10
She felt extremely regretful about why she agreed to Fan Tiantian's play tonight and why she even went on stage to do some pole dancing.
If she hadn't gone up, Yu Zhongxiao wouldn't have noticed herself submerged in the crowd.
She didn't know how her grandfather would react when he found out that she was hanging out in the bar, whether he would be angry or disappointed, but he wouldn't be happy anyway.
Then, grandpa and aunt will also know...
At this time, Ye Hehuan had long stopped showing off on the stage and was like a panicked child, afraid that his rebellious side would be exposed in front of adults.
She looked at the rearview mirror with red circles under her eyes, but this time, Yu Zhongxiao turned the rearview mirror directly.
Obviously, he doesn’t want to believe in ‘crocodile’ tears anymore.
The man's bony hand rested on the gear handle, and the engine hummed. Ye Hehuan raised her cold fingers and gently covered his strong hand.
"Uncle, things are not what you see."
Seeing that he didn't respond, she gritted her teeth, knelt down on the car mat, raised her head and looked at his stern profile: "I went to the bar for a reason."
"Before, I was afraid that you would look down on me when you found out, so I didn't dare to tell you the truth."
Her voice became very soft as she spoke, with the faint hint of sobbing.
Yu Zhongxiao turned her head. There were no lights in the car. The light from the roadside fell in through the car window, casting a silhouette on her face. She was looking at herself, with tears in her usually lively cat eyes.
There was grievance but also stubbornness, and there was also a faint accusation against him.
The cool softness on the back of his hand made him frown, and the next moment, he threw her hand away.
"Going to a bar, drinking heavily, falling in love early, and dancing like that in that place. If that man takes you away, have you thought about the consequences?"
The low voice became colder and colder: "You go to bars at a young age, and girls from good families are like you?"
Good family?
Hearing this word, Ye Hehuan felt sarcasm in his heart, and his tone became more crying and more accusatory: "You also said that my family is a good family. Is my family a good family?"
"When my mother was pregnant, my father fell in love with the stepdaughter of the Han family. He didn't want me to be with my mother. My mother was driven crazy. My father thought I was an eyesore, so he sent me abroad when I was twelve years old.
I don’t have any relatives.” In the silent car, her voice sounded extremely aggrieved.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, but she reached out and wiped them away haphazardly.
She stared at his hard-lined face with tears in her eyes: "In Vancouver, when I didn't have enough to eat, I could only curry favor with the rich Chinese in my class."
"Although everyone says Tiantian is a bad girl, if she didn't take care of me, I can't imagine what my life would be like."
There was silence in the car for a long time.
Yu Zhongxiao spoke again, but his tone was not as tough as before: "Didn't the family send you any money?"
"At that time, I was angry with my grandpa and grandpa and threw all the bank cards they gave me into the river." She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were wet, she sniffed, looked away from the car window, and there were tears in her eyes again.
: "I caused my little mother to lose her son in her belly, and my father wanted to strangle me to death with his own hands..."
"Then do you know how old you are this year?" he asked.
Ye Hehuan didn't speak, but looked very determined. He didn't seem to think that he had done anything wrong by going to the bar, but tears fell from his eyes again.
Yu Zhongxiao glanced at the rearview mirror, his Adam's apple moved, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.
She knelt on the car mat and sobbed softly.
Yu Zhongxiao held the steering wheel with both hands, but did not start the car. He looked at the rotating Ferris wheel in the distance, flashing with colorful stars. In his twenty-nine years of life, he had never been like this as an elder.
Reprimanded anyone.
Ye Hehuan glanced at the silent man in front of him from the corner of his eyes, unable to figure out his thoughts and still feeling trembling and uneasy.
Maybe in the next second, he would decide to drive home and show everything to his grandfather...
Yu Zhongxiao lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The car window was halfway down. Ye Hehuan raised his head and saw him blowing out layers of smoke rings out the window.
The bluish-white circles grew from small to large, and gradually disappeared into the night.
He didn't speak, but Ye Hehuan didn't dare to remain silent. Before he made a decision, she said, "Uncle, I really know I was wrong."
Yu Zhongxiao didn't look back, smoking a cigarette and quietly looking at the girl with red eyes and red nose in the rearview mirror.
In the smoke, his deep eyes were like a pair of sharp eagle eyes.
"You have lied too many times, can I still trust you?" he said.
Ye Hehuan's heart skipped a beat and she didn't dare to look at him. She stared at his slender fingers holding the cigarette, and a tear came out of her eyes.
With a splat sound, it landed on the gear and spread out a spray of water.
Yu Zhongxiao moved his eyes and threw the remaining half of a cigarette out of the car window. He started the car and said: "You can't go to this kind of place again in the future. Those friends from different religions will cut off contact. I don't want to see this kind of thing again."
the third time."
Ye Hehuan nodded hurriedly: "Uncle, I will never go there again, and I won't lie to you this time."
He raised his eyes and glanced at her sworn expression. He didn't seem to believe it. He just said: "You can take care of yourself."
These few words sounded like a warning to Ye Hehuan's ears.
For a moment, she even thought that he had realized that the words she just said were all made up?
Thinking about it this way, I dare not do it again.
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It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when we returned to Han's house.
The car stalled at the door, Yu Zhongxiao put into gear, turned to her and said, "Go in."
"What about you, uncle?" Ye Hehuan asked with concern.
Yu Zhongxiao turned back again and saw the innocent expression on her face and the concern in her eyes, which did not seem to be fake, and said: "I'll park the car and then go in."
Ye Hehuan made a sound, got out of the car, and before closing the door, he leaned down and said to him sitting in the car: "I'll go in first, uncle."
"Um."
She walked a little way inside, then suddenly turned around and looked at the army green Wrangler parked at the door.
The street lights shone brightly on the windshield of the off-road vehicle.
Yu Zhongxiao sat in the car and lit another cigarette, but did not smoke. He didn't know what he was thinking. He stared at the steering wheel and pursed his thin lips tightly.
The dim light outlines his sharp outlines, and the tall bridge of his nose reveals the man's unique toughness and coldness. The military green color that ordinary people can't control is very suitable for him.
For some reason, Ye Hehuan vaguely felt that at this moment, this young uncle exuded some kind of depressive loneliness.
She took out the key and opened the door. Everyone in the family seemed to have rested.
In the evening, Ye Hehuan used the reason of gathering with elementary school classmates to excuse Mr. Han.
She changed her shoes at the entrance and crept upstairs. As soon as she reached the stairs, the corridor light came on. She looked up and saw Han Jingqiu.
Han Jingqiu was wearing a silk nightgown with a belt tied around her slender waist, which highlighted her curvaceous figure. She had her arms folded, as if she was waiting for someone.
Seeing that it was Ye Hehuan who came back, she frowned without any trace, then turned around and went straight back to her room.
The sound of the door closing loudly reached his ears. Ye Hehuan curled his lips and subconsciously thought of the beautiful woman sitting next to Yu Zhongxiao.
Her uncle's eyes seemed to soften when he faced that elegant beauty.
Compared with the squeamish Han Jingqiu, regardless of prejudice, Ye Hehuan also prefers that beauty, who is gentle, beautiful, and most importantly, considerate. It is no wonder that such a man can become a tender and strong man. In addition, Han Jingqiu is also
*……
Thinking of Han Jingqiu's dark face just now, Ye Hehuan even suspected that if he hadn't met her, Yu Zhongxiao might have left with that beauty tonight.
…
Ye Hehuan returned to the room, hugged his pajamas, and walked to the bathroom to take a shower.
Just as she closed the door, she heard the sound of the door key being inserted into the door lock from downstairs, and then the sound of footsteps. She had already guessed who was back.
Sure enough, there were footsteps again in the corridor, and Han Jingqiu's voice: "What time is it now? What have you been doing all day?"
Ye Hehuan heard Yu Zhongxiao seem to say, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Then, there was the sound of the bedroom door closing.
Ye Hehuan hummed a song, put water in the bathtub, took off his clothes, and planned to take a good bath.
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In another bedroom.
Han Jingqiu pouted, followed Yu Zhongxiao, watched him hang his coat on the hanger, and said aggrievedly: "Who did you go out with?"
"My former colleague in city B." Yu Zhongxiao seemed to be very tired, so he went directly into the bathroom after speaking.
Glancing at the bathroom, Han Jingqiu bit her lip, took his coat, brought it up to her nose and smelled it carefully, then relaxed her brows.
There is no feminine scent.
My sister also said that Zhong Xiao did not touch her and asked her to pay attention to the people around him.
Han Jingqiu pursed her lips disdainfully. Her sister regarded every man as a brother-in-law. In this world, any man would be a man, but her husband would never do it.
Thinking of her neglect of Yu Zhongxiao these days, Han Jingqiu felt guilty in her heart. Her father had said that he would have to go back to Yunnan in a few days, but the relationship between them was still like this.
Yu Zhongxiao stood under the bun, raised his head and closed his eyes, letting the warm water wash over his facial features.
The bathroom door suddenly opened with a bang.
He turned around and saw that Han Jingqiu had come in and took off her nightgown. Inside was a hip-covering nightgown with suspenders. She took off her breast pads, and her plump and plump figure was looming. The thin silk nightgown could barely cover her round figure.
Her perky buttocks and slender Bai Xi's legs looked like shiny jade under the light.
"Do you want me to make a cup of honey water?" she asked, her soft eyes looking over in the hazy mist.
"No need." Yu Zhongxiao turned off the water, quietly pulled a bath towel around his body, and took another towel to wipe the water drops on his hair.
He didn't seem to see her* and walked out of the bathroom directly.
Han Jingqiu, who was completely ignored, felt a little angry. She turned back and looked at herself in the mirror, not knowing what went wrong.
This time Yu Zhongxiao came back, it was very unusual...
Yu Zhongxiao stood by the bed with his back to her, looking at his phone. She walked over lightly, hugged his strong waist from behind, and rubbed his back with her soft breasts: "Husband, you didn't come back last night, why are you like this today?"
I came back late, don’t you want me anymore..."
Before, he would have touched her head, smiled gently, and said, "What are you thinking about?"
But this time, Yu Zhongxiao pulled her hand away and threw the dry hair towel on the sofa aside. He said, "Don't you want to take a beauty sleep? Let's rest."
After saying that, he went to the closet to get his clothes.
Han Jingqiu was not convinced, and chased after him, hugging him tightly. Yu Zhongxiao was unsteady and took half a step back. Her face was pressed against his strong chest, her delicate white fingers caressing his strong lower abdomen, her voice was charming.
: "Husband, I really miss you, I want you..."
Before he finished speaking, the person was already pushed away.
She raised her head in disbelief and looked at the cold-looking Yu Zhongxiao, only to hear him say: "I'm tired, go to bed early."
"Are you tired? Why are you tired?!"
Han Jingqiu was a little unbearable: "We are on vacation now, and you still run out all day long..."
She was suddenly speechless, staring at his Adam's apple, her pupils shrank, and she suddenly stepped forward, her voice rising: "Yu Zhongxiao, you are having sex with a mistress behind my back! Which woman bit this?!"
"There are no women." Yu Zhongxiao looked impatient in his eyes. He turned around and took out a set of clothes from the closet: "I will go back to Binjiang Garden to sleep tonight."
Binjiang Garden was specially bought by Mrs. Yu as their wedding room when they got married.
"Tell me, did you raise a woman in Binjiang Garden?!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Han Jingqiu stopped in front of him.
