A look of appreciation flashed across Ye Wuhen's eyes.
Although Ji Yue's answer was unexpected, it hit his heart.
It has to be said that in today's world, patriarchal ideas are deeply rooted and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Most men usually have wives and concubines, and they have an inexplicable disdain for women.
Men will never compliment women.
Ye Wuhen has been observing Ji Yue. When Ji Yue said those words, she did not have any objections and just let nature take its course, as if that was how it should be.
"As expected of the number one young master, he is different from those tiger-headed and rat-like men." In an instant, the relationship became closer, "In this way, we will be a family from now on, and Qingge will be left to you."
Ji Yue nodded and smiled.
Ye Wuhen coughed dryly and said, "Qingge, Ye Yu should be back now, you go and take a look."
Qing Ge knew that Ye Wuhen wanted to distract her deliberately, but she didn't point it out. She went out to follow Yin Lan and went to the reception hall to wait for Ye Yu.
In the study, the night pearl shines with intense brilliance. In the spacious and deserted room, there are only two handsome men with the same elegance, one is as sinister as a devil, and the other is as elegant as the autumn wind.
"Mr. Ji, sit down."
Ye Wuhen moved smoothly and made a "please" gesture.
Ji Yue took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the pear wood chair, her movements were elegant and dignified.
Ye Wuhen sat down on the side of the coffee table to Ji Yue's left hand, "Mr. Ji, everyone in the world already knows about your relationship with Qing Ge. Why don't you just hold an engagement party? If you publicize it more, if Grandpa
I know that even if I get sick, I will definitely come back."
"No."
Ji Yue flatly refused without even thinking about it.
Ye Wuhen's handsome face turned cold and he said in a deep voice, "Why? Have you never thought about the future with Qing Ge?"
The Ye family was very concerned about Qing Ge's marriage, especially Ye Wuhen and Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingge and the young prince Bei Yueming were ordered by their parents to get married, and he could not stop them.
At that time, Mei Qingchen was very sincere in front of the courtiers of hundreds of countries. Even if Ye Wuhen was unhappy, he did not want to delay Qingge's happiness, but the ending was often unexpected.
At that time, the bright red color filled half of the sky, and her wedding dress was like fire, with sad scrawls.
Ye Wuhen once secretly gritted his teeth and made a vow that next time, even if he risked his life to die with him, he would not let a man like Mei Qingchen appear next to Qingge.
He admitted that Ji Yue was better than Mei Qingchen in every aspect, and every time he looked at Qing Ge, the doting in his eyes was like an indescribable tenderness, which made him, a grown man, tremble in his soul.
But it was such a man who refused this engagement.
Ji Yue picked up the herbal tea and took a sip.
He put down the teacup, looked at Ye Wuhen, whose face turned dark, calmly, and said calmly: "I have some matters that have not yet been dealt with, and it is difficult to say whether I will live or die. If I live, I can marry her in a sedan chair eight miles away, with a red makeup, a phoenix crown, and Xiapei, but I can't marry her with just a word.
What if I die?"
The dark and sinister look on Ye Wuhen's face gradually disappeared, replaced by complete shock.
If I can't give her a future, at least she can choose someone else. She won't delay her future and won't die alone. Mo Xie and Aventurine are both great."
Speaking of what happened next, Ji Yue's eyes were cracked and painful, as if someone had placed lead in her bones and blood, which was extremely heavy.
Ye Wuhen opened his mouth and stopped talking.
"You have so little confidence in yourself?" Ye Wuhen said subconsciously.
Ji Yue curled her lips, and in an instant, an ancient and solemn pressure filled the room, and the entire study seemed to be trembling.
He sat on the chair elegantly and dignifiedly, but with a domineering attitude, a proud and confident smile appeared on his evil face. He turned to look at Ye Wuhen and said slowly: "No, I have absolute confidence.
"
He just couldn't bear to let her suffer even half of it.
This is the feeling that belongs to the Demon King.
He is domineering, arrogant and possessive, as if it is a kind of love from hell. Even if he cannot get it, he will destroy it himself and prevent others from getting it. It is so sad that he is unwilling to let go.
Perhaps, given the current situation, his comeback is just around the corner, and his death is only one ten thousandth of a chance.
But even if it was a one in ten thousand chance, he wouldn't dare to gamble on Qingge's reputation.
He has been suppressing himself, just because he wants to become famous in the future and give her the world.
Ye Wuhen was a little sluggish, looking at the dazzling man in front of him in astonishment, and his heart was filled with infinite shock.
He seemed to understand somewhat.
Ye Wuhen smiled and stretched out his hand, "Brother Ji, nice to meet you."
Ji Yue shook hands with her and said, "Nice to meet you."
As she lowered her eyes, Ji Yue's eyes flashed with sadness.
The existence of bone marrow smoke makes him love and hate it.
The door suddenly opened.
All the men in the room looked outside.
Qingge crossed her arms and leaned against the door lintel, her face full of spring breeze, "Getting engaged? It's actually a very good idea."
Behind Qing Ge, Ye Yu's eyes were red and bloodshot. In the past few days, she had been looking for Ye Qingtian, but it still had no effect.
"Don't be ridiculous." Ji Yue said angrily.
Qing Ge strode over, without any reservation, sat directly on Ji Yue's lap, and suddenly pinched the man's chin. Her eyes were serious and cold, and there was no warmth in her voice. "It's just an engagement, what are you afraid of?"
"It's not a hurry." Ji Yue looked at her dotingly and helplessly and said.
"Having a baby or getting engaged, choose one of the two." Qingge said without any doubt.
Ye Wuhen: "..."
Girls have to be shy and reserved.
Ji Yue was silent, her eyes were like two whirlpools, seeming to suck Qing Ge into it.
"Let me ask you, if I die, will you marry another woman?" Qingge asked with a cold face.
Ji Yue frowned her sharp eyebrows, "It's bad luck, don't always talk about death or death."
"Answer me." Qingge stared closely.
Ji Yue sighed and undoubtedly said: "Of course not."
Qing Ge curled her lips, "That's right, I won't find another man even if you die. I will kill the people who killed you one by one and then go to accompany you, so your worries are completely unnecessary."
Ji Yue was dumbfounded and looked at Keren'er in her arms with confusion.
My heart like a glacier is completely surrounded by warmth at this moment.
Holding her hands, he couldn't help but tighten his grip.
"With such bloody violence, I am the only one who can stand you." Ji Yue said softly.
Qingge smiled, "You are self-aware."
Ji Yue: "..."
Why was he so helpless towards her?
But he is willing to become a prisoner of love.
Ye Wuhen watched from the side, full of relief.
Ye Yu's eyes flashed.
After experiencing two bad people, Ye Qingge met her hero and gained her love.