Ye Meizi wore a lavender long skirt and a brown leather jacket. Her figure is not outstanding, only 1.6 meters tall, but because her body proportions are very good, she looks more slim and concave when paired with the long skirt.
Youzhi. Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but stare blankly, and then welcomed Ye Meizi inside.
Ye Meizi secretly looked at the furnishings in the villa and found that the decoration was unique. She couldn't help but look at Fang Zhicheng in a different light. She originally thought that he was an ordinary young man, but she didn't expect that there was such a villa. It was inevitable that she would change her mind.
What scares the most is the difference in family status between the two. Now it seems that Fang Zhicheng is not completely destitute, but there is still some hope.
Seeing that Ye Meizi's hair was still wet, Fang Zhicheng thought that she must have rushed here just after taking a shower, and sighed softly: "Ye Qingrou is in the room upstairs. She is desperate to come back with me. You are here just in time, hurry up and get me back."
Take her back."
Fang Zhicheng felt that Ye Meizi was like a magic weapon descended from heaven, coming to help him save his distress. Although Fang Zhicheng could hold Ye Qingrou, he was also given a headache by the demonic aura on her body. Who wants to have a troublesome person by his side?
If Ye Meizi could take Ye Qingrou away, this would be the best thing.
Ye Meizi shook her head, showing a sweet but regretful smile, and said: "I know my cousin's character very well, and she will definitely not change her mind, so don't think you can drive her away. I will stay with her.
How many days will you stay here..."
Fang Zhicheng sighed, tilted his head, and said with a wry smile: "I thought you were joking at first, but I didn't expect you really wanted to live here. But I am only living here temporarily. The house belongs to one of my sisters. You guys are here today."
It's okay to stay here late, but without her permission, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you to live here permanently. After all, I am not the owner of this place."
Ye Meizi couldn't help but laugh out loud. She originally suspected that Fang Zhicheng was deceiving Ye Qingrou, but now seeing that he was only thinking of using all kinds of methods, she quickly invited Ye Qingrou out of the house. She felt calm and at the same time felt sympathy for Fang Zhicheng.
"I'll try to persuade her later..." Ye Meizi pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then lightly tapped her red lips with her fingertips a few times, breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly, "You really don't care about her.
mean?"
Fang Zhicheng raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand and said with a wry smile: "I swear, I have nothing to do with Ye Qingrou. I am just as surprised as you are why this little girl is so obsessed with me all of a sudden."
Ye Meizi shook her head helplessly and said softly: "She is actually a girl with a strong sense of loneliness. No one can easily get into her heart... You... should spend more time with her when you have time."
Ye Meizi went upstairs and knocked on Ye Qingrou's door. Ye Qingrou originally thought it was Fang Zhicheng, but when she saw it was Ye Meizi, her expression turned from happy to sad. She sat on the bed and sighed softly: "Are you ordered to supervise me?"
Ye Qingrou smiled bitterly and said: "I'm here to accompany you. You are only nineteen years old. How dangerous it is to go home with a strange man!"
"You don't have to worry about it..." Ye Qingrou said something that she thought was quite childish.
Ye Meizi moved lightly, moved to Ye Qingrou's side, and sighed: "Xiaorou, I can understand your mood, but after all, he is your father..."
There was a hint of coldness in Ye Qingrou's eyes, and she whispered: "Because he is my father, I have endured it for so many years. I didn't expect that he still wanted to send me out of the country so much." After saying this, tears fell from the corners of his eyes like springs.
Ye Meizi couldn't help but hugged Ye Qingrou into her arms and advised softly: "We live in an unusual family. Whether it is love or marriage, true freedom cannot be achieved, so we must learn to accept it."
Ye Qingrou shook her head and said stubbornly: "You can do it, but that doesn't mean I can do it or will do it."
Ye Meizi reached out to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes and said pitifully: "Why are you so stupid and stubborn? Besides, I can see that Fang Zhicheng doesn't seem to like you."
Ye Qingrou gritted her teeth and said firmly: "It is precisely because he doesn't like me that I have to persist. Happiness will not fall from the sky forever. You need to reach out and hold it tightly to get it."
Ye Meizi was slightly startled, with a look of helplessness on her face, as if she was talking to herself: "Actually, in some aspects, you think more thoroughly than me..."
There was a trace of brilliance in Ye Qingrou's eyes that made people feel the same. She whispered: "I don't want to become a canary in a cage."
The two sisters lived in the same room and exchanged many things. Ye Meizi shared many deep-seated stories with Ye Qingrou, such as a senior she had a crush on in college and her various dissatisfaction with Lin He, but due to her father's orders
, constantly trying to compromise. And Ye Qingrou told many naughty things about herself, including how she met Fang Zhicheng in a bar, and how Fang Zhicheng discovered the conspiracy and trapped herself in her own home.
Ye Meizi gradually began to understand why Ye Qingrou liked Fang Zhicheng so persistently, because this man did have a special charm. He looked cunning and flexible, but deep down he had a sense of emptiness that was inconsistent with society.
Some of Fang Zhicheng's qualities would be difficult for others to accept if they were displayed openly, but he preserved them very well and integrated them into the process of dealing with people and things.
To use the simplest analogy, if it were another person, Ye Qingrou, a girl with a family background and a sweet appearance, would definitely not refuse if she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. But Fang Zhicheng maintained a very restrained rationality and refused.
Ye Qingrou's various temptations.
Ye Meizi became curious about Fang Zhicheng, and curiosity is the first step for a woman to fall into the whirlpool of love.
Fang Zhicheng's heart was not as peaceful as he imagined. Two young and beautiful women lived upstairs. As a normal man, it was inevitable that he would be distracted and restless.
Fang Zhicheng tossed and turned on the bed, always feeling that he couldn't sleep. He opened the door and walked along the stairs to the corridor. He glanced at the light coming from the crack in the door, and there was a faint sound of conversation, and he cursed in a low voice.
, these two women, what do they have to talk about, why don’t they go to bed!
After rolling back on the bed, Fang Zhicheng began to fiddle with his phone, clicked on the photo album on his phone, and kept flipping through the edited photo album. Fang Zhicheng had a quirk, he liked to secretly take photos of the beautiful women around him, and capture the inadvertent moment.
Because of the poor pixels, the photo was a bit distorted. He flipped through it for a while and clicked on the scene of Qin Yuming lifting up her skirt at the fountain. He couldn't help but enlarge the photo so that her face filled the entire screen, and the corners of her mouth appeared.
smile.
Qin Yuming is undoubtedly his favorite. Although she has been married and had a man, so what, it will not affect his feelings for Qin Yuming at all. However, it seems difficult for Qin Yuming to get over that period of failure.
Coming out of marriage.
There still lacked the final sprint between him and Qin Yuming. Although his body had broken through the membrane, there was always the last thorn in his heart. If he picked that thorn, he could truly win Qin Yuming's heart.
Every time he thinks of Qin Yuming, Fang Zhicheng has mixed feelings in his heart. That bastard Cheng Bin always comes to mind. He knows that neither he nor Qin Yuming has left Cheng Bin's shadow yet. He needs to protect Qin Yuming because
This is the best protection for his first love in adolescence. Strictly speaking, Qin Yuming is his first love.
Unknowingly, I came across a picture of Zhao Qingya, which was taken by Fang Zhicheng inadvertently when she was having breakfast. Although her appearance is not as pretty as Qin Yuming's, the connotation shown in her body makes her an aura.
A powerful woman. Zhao Qingya is a goddess who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. If you just look at her appearance, who would have imagined that she is a chivalrous woman with a high strength index?
On the surface, he and Zhao Qingya are regarded as siblings, but the degree of ambiguity between the two may be even more unacceptable to the world than between himself and Qin Yuming. Because apart from the fact that the two have no relationship, Fang Zhicheng is like a
The pretty girl was taken care of by Zhao Qingya, lived in her villa, and drove the car she gave her. Fang Zhicheng unknowingly lived a life of being taken care of by a goddess. This kind of happiness is beyond the reach of countless men.
Men also have vanity, and Fang Zhicheng is not exempt from it. He likes the way Zhao Qingya "pampers" him, although he vaguely knows that the reason why Zhao Qingya looks at him differently is because of another man. Because that man only looks rough in the photo.
Glancing over the man, there is an insurmountable mountain between Fang Zhicheng and Zhao Qingya.
Sighing, Fang Zhicheng continued to pull the photo album, revealing Lu Wanyu's youthful and innocent face. In college, every man would have dreamed of having a school belle as his girlfriend. Unfortunately, Fang Zhicheng's family background was very ordinary, and he had no chance to
Competing with others in college can only keep the longing for jokes in his heart. The key to helping Lu Wanyu in various ways lies in the plot of the campus beauty in Fang Zhicheng's heart.
Fang Zhicheng threw the phone aside. He couldn't help but start to worry. It turned out that he was too carefree. Not only Lu Wanyu, but also Xie Yuxin, and even Tong Siqing, he would have a man's instinctive impulse.
There is a saying that men will have sexual fantasies 70% of the time, 24 hours a day, while women will have sexual fantasies less often, but still about 50%.
Because he is busy at work and under too much pressure, for Fang Zhicheng, seventy percent is a bit too exaggerated, but thirty or forty percent is still there.
Fang Zhicheng often envied those men who showed off their romantic luck. After thinking about it, he found that the key reason why he did not have so many romantic encounters was that he was too timid.
For example, with Zhao Qingya, if he had been braver, on the day they first met, if he had rushed in while Zhao Qingya was changing clothes, the membrane might have been pierced long ago.
That night, Fang Zhicheng was constantly worrying about gains and losses. The figures of those women kept flashing in his mind. He didn't know what time it was in the morning before he fell asleep.