As soon as Jian Zhipei left, Ye Wanwan received a call from her mother. When her father went out this morning, he accidentally hit someone with his car and was hospitalized with a broken bone.
Ye Wanwan opened the door of Jian Zhipei's room worriedly, without saying hello. When he opened the door, standing behind the door was a man who had just taken a shower and was wearing only underwear. And this man was standing there. I'm going to put on pants.
Therefore, a certain young master quickly picked up the bath towel on the side, and in a hurry, he surrounded his golden inverted triangle position and said angrily, "Who asked you to come in?"
Ye Wanwan also said something, covered her face and turned away quickly, but just now, she still saw the man's black underwear, her face turned red, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master Jian, I didn't mean it."
Jian Zhipei thought she did it on purpose.
Jian Zhipei picked up a towel and wiped his dripping black hair, then sat down on the sofa, staring at her with his bare, white and strong upper body, "Is something wrong?"
"I just answered a call from my mom. My dad was in a car accident and his leg was broken. I have to go home to visit him. Please let me go home!" Ye Wanwan turned around and looked at the man on the sofa, her eyes full. sincere.
Jian Zhipei raised his chin slightly, revealing his excellent jawline, "How many days do you want to go back?"
"Three days, just give me three days off." Ye Wanwan didn't dare to ask for too much.
"Okay, come back to me on time in three days. If you dare to delay or escape, you will be responsible for the consequences." Jian Zhipei's thin lips curled slightly, with an obvious warning.
Ye Wanwan complained in her heart, she didn't want to escape!
Ye Wanwan went downstairs with her luggage. Qiao Xuemei reached out to stop her, "Who allowed you to leave?"
"Excuse me, I have something to do and I have to go home." Ye Wanwan said politely.
"Ye Wanwan, Brother Jian's family will return to China in a month. His grandma will never allow women with evil intentions to surround him. You'd better leave him wisely before his family drives you away. "Qiao Xuemei warned with a proud sneer.
Qiao Xuemei's warning had no effect on Ye Wanwan, because she had no intention of trying anything on Jian Zhipei. If she really wanted to, she just wanted to ask for his forgiveness.
If Jian Zhipei could not pursue this matter, she would be extremely grateful.
"Miss Qiao, you don't have to worry, I don't have any bad intentions towards Master Jian!" Ye Wanwan replied seriously.
Qiao Xuemei laughed inwardly, "Do you think you have a simple face that can hide your inner feelings? I have already reported your plot to Brother Jian to the old lady of the Jian family, and you will be waiting when the time comes. Get cleaned up!"
Ye Wanwan was too lazy to say anything. She was worried about her father's injury and hurriedly left the villa.
In the hospital.
Ye Guohao was lying on the hospital bed with a cast on his leg, and his mother was by his side.
"Dad, how are you? Does it matter?"
"It's not too important. Just cultivate yourself for a month or two. What have you been doing recently? Master Jian didn't make things difficult for you, right?" Mother Ye looked at her daughter with concern and found that her daughter seemed to have gained some weight, so she felt relieved.
"Mom, I'm fine, I'm just following Master Jian to look for that necklace." Ye Wanwan comforted her.
Now that Ye Guohao's company has gone and he still owes one billion in foreign debt to the bank, his hair has turned gray with worry, but neither of them dared to tell their daughter about this matter.
But without the company to make a profit, the foreign debt really weighed down the couple.
Xi Zhai.
Today is the first time that Tang Zhixia and Xi Jiuchen go home for dinner after their marriage. Mrs. Xi must be older after all, and she likes the fun more and more.
After dinner, Tang Zhixia went out for a walk accompanied by Xi Jiuchen. The sky was full of stars and the moonlight was bright. Walking on the winding bamboo path, it was extremely relaxing and joyful.
Tang Zhixia's hand was clasped tightly by the man's big palm, as if she would disappear if she let go. After marriage, Tang Zhixia's body was filled with a more beautiful and gentle aura, and her temperament became softer.
In the eyes of the man, she became more and more unable to extricate herself. Fortunately, she was his.
