Chapter 647 Ye Qingyu VS Li Yanchen (15)

Ye Qingyu didn't dare to click on the video in front of Rongshi.

After a while, she received another message.

[XX Hotel, room 1022, if you don't see your person within half an hour, the video will be posted online. 】

Despicable, shameless!

Ye Qingyu scolded Li Yanchen severely in her heart.

If it wasn't for half of his blood flowing from her daughter's body, she really wanted to ask all eighteen generations of his ancestors!

There is no lower limit!

She hated Li Yanchen, but she hated herself even more.

Why did she get into his car that night?

Made, is she blind?

Seeing that Ye Qingyu's face was not looking well, Rong Shi frowned and asked, "Miss Ye, are you okay?"

"It's okay. I just received a message from my assistant. I need to deal with something urgent in the studio. You park your car at the intersection in front, and I'll just walk over."

Seeing a trace of anxiety in Ye Qingyu's expression, he parked the car across the road in time.

After thanking Rong Shi, Ye Qingyu walked forward.

It wasn't until Rong Shi drove the car away that she walked to the side of the road and hailed a taxi.

Arriving at the hotel designated by Li Yanchen, Ye Qingyu rang the doorbell.

After a while, the man opened the door.

Li Yanchen took a shower, wearing a bathrobe, and the belt was loosely tied, revealing a large and healthy chest.

Ye Qingyu got angry when she saw him.

On the way here, she clicked on the video.

That night, she was so drunk that she rode on him and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

That way, she looked like a womanizer who hadn't had a man for eight hundred years.

If he really posted it on the Internet, her image would be completely ruined!

Ye Qingyu is angry now when she sees Li Yanchen's gentle scum face, why did she fall in love with such a man in the first place?

"Li Yanchen, what do you mean?"

Li Yanchen ignored Ye Qingyu, he walked to the sofa and sat down, his indifference and heartlessness was outrageous.

Ye Qingyu closed the door and walked to the sofa, "Don't you think it's very tasteless to record that kind of video?"

Li Yanchen let out a sneer in his throat, "Why don't you think about yourself when you ride on me and take off my clothes?"

Ye Qingyu, "I'm drunk, can you argue with a drunk person?"

"Oh, you can still call me by my name when you're drunk, Miss Ye, do you still love me?"

Ye Qingyu was so angry at his words that her chest ached.

Not wanting to argue with him, she gritted her teeth and said, "How can you delete all the videos?"

"Go and wash my clothes in the bathroom."

Ye Qingyu nodded with a livid face, "Okay."

After she entered the bathroom, Li Yanchen took a cigarette from the tea table and bit it between her thin lips.

His face is getting colder and colder.

I don't know what's going on with me, I'm annoyed not seeing her, and even more annoyed when I see her!

When did this woman touch his emotions so much?

Ye Qingyu looked at the wet clothes he had changed in the bathroom, put them in the sink, and squeezed shower gel to help him wash them off.

After getting married, she gradually developed a heart-wrenching feeling for him.

It's not that he didn't wash his clothes by hand.

She didn't expect that one day she would help him wash clothes after divorce.

After washing the shirt and trousers, seeing the black bullet underwear, her ears were a little red.

Is he sick?

Let her wash his underwear too?

Ye Qingyu was holding the edge of her panties, and wanted to throw them into the trash can. In the next second, a man's clear and cold voice came from behind, "Try throwing one away? Believe it or not, I will let you wash all my panties by hand in the future?"