Chapter 816 Need a Reason

Chapter 816 Need a reason

(At the beginning of this chapter, please allow You Long to say something off-topic. Piracy, bookworms, you may be able to get some benefits by stealing from here to other places, but you don’t know that you This is appropriating the fruits of other people's labor. Really, are you hurting the author's creative passion? My book was first published. If anyone steals it again, his whole family will be killed. #, you can continue.)

She slipped off the bed and put Zhao Xiaoting into the room. She was familiar with Zhao Jianhui's virtues and sat on the sofa. She reached out and patted her chest, thinking that she didn't know how this man would repair herself tomorrow.

Listening to several painful and depressing sounds coming from the inner room, Ye Qiuyu couldn't help but sigh slightly. As a woman, she knew exactly what those sounds meant.

Zhao Xiaoting's wish came true.

After receiving calls from Dongfang Wenjing and Zhao Xiaoting, he rushed over impatiently. By adopting this method of waiting for now and telling later, didn't he just want to help Zhao Xiaoting make rice and cooked rice? However, after hearing these ### sounds, why do I feel empty in my heart?

She lay on the sofa in her pajamas, biting her lower lip, curled up, and stretched out her hands to cover her ears. However, she still clearly felt the sound of the door opening softly behind her. Ye Qiuyu's body stiffened slightly. He knew Zhao Jianhui's combat effectiveness very well. In terms of time, it couldn't be so fast, right? Could it be that I heard it wrong just now?

At this time, Zhao Jianhui came out... Oh my God, you don't have to guess what it will look like when this man goes crazy. When he thought of this, Ye Qiuyu suddenly stood up, stood up and was about to run...

"Stop..." Zhao Jianhui, who came out of the door with a gloomy face, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table, lit it and took a puff, then sat on the sofa without saying anything, just watching Ye Qiuyu silently. Face. This woman is still as charming as when I first met her. Her slender waist and slender thighs are faintly visible under the loose pajamas, as well as her buttocks that are still in good shape. The growth rings of time seem to have left no trace of sculpture on this woman's body in the past few years. After giving birth, her waist not only has no trace of excess fat, but also appears softer and slender. The pair of jade feet stepping on the pink slippers are still so smooth and pearly.

He only smelled the smell of smoke, but did not hear the expected thunder for a while. Ye Qiuyu slowly raised his face, and when he met Zhao Jianhui's deep and calm eyes, he smiled sheepishly, as if he had made a mistake. As if he was a child at work, his face turned slightly red, and he slowly moved to Zhao Jianhui and sat down next to him.

Ye Qiuyu didn't explain, and Zhao Jianhui didn't speak either. The two of them sat in silence until Zhao Jianhui finished smoking a cigarette. Ye Qiuyu skillfully took the cigarette butt from Zhao Jianhui's hand and put it in the ashtray on the coffee table and extinguished it. This kind of acknowledgment of mistake looked so clumsy in Zhao Jianhui's peaceful eyes.

Seeing her hands rubbing helplessly, Zhao Jianhui finally moved: "Zhao Xiaoting is my sister. If she has thoughts that she shouldn't have, you should enlighten her and dissuade her. Is this appropriate for you to do?"

Zhao Jianhui's deep voice was full of magnetism. Looking at Zhao Jianhui's expressionless face, Ye Qiuyu stiffened again, but at random she showed a bright smile: "I know I may not be doing this the right way. , but I don’t think I did anything wrong in this matter. Zhao Xiaoting is your sister, but you are not related by blood at all. She already likes you in her heart. I've known for a long time that you also like her... Don't deny this. Do you think that at her age and in the position of the CEO of Rongguang International Group, fewer people will pursue her? If you don't have a group, you have to have a company, right? But until now, Xiaoting doesn't have a boyfriend. That's because her heart is all about you. Do you think she will be happy without you? "

The more Ye Qiuyu spoke, the more natural his expression became and the smoother his speech became: "Apart from the fact that you both grew up in an orphanage, you already have deep feelings for each other. The reason why you dare not accept it is because of yourself. I feel that in the eyes of outsiders, she is your sister. If you do this, it will be... ...So, you try your best to suppress the thought of liking her in your heart, but do you know that if you do this, the end result will only be that you will be sad and Xiaoting will be even sadder. I am doing this to help you get through it. I know that you need a reasonable reason for the psychological hurdle..."

After saying this, Ye Qiuyu glanced at Zhao Jianhui uneasily, thinking to himself, if I said this to him, would it be equivalent to peeling off this man's face? Even if that's what he really thinks, it should be the deepest secret in his heart. This kind of secret is something that men don't want any woman to know.

Sure enough, after hearing Ye Qiuyu's words, Zhao Jianhui's eyes widened, and his dark face turned purple. He glared angrily at Ye Qiuyu, who was looking at him calmly, and reached out from the coffee table. He picked up the ashtray and smashed it on the ground with a bang: "You... are talking nonsense. Get out of here. Get away. Don't let me see you again..."

There was a hint of apology on Ye Qiuyu's face, he lowered his head and said with a smile: "Why bother? Since the matter has happened, you should face it squarely. Why let me take the blame?"

"You...when did you become like this?" Zhao Jianhui looked ferocious, pointed at Ye Qiuyu and shouted angrily. "Ever since I became Lele's mother, all my heart has been placed on Lele's father. Is there anything wrong with me doing this?" Ye Qiuyu was still a little afraid of this man getting angry, so he quickly took out He used his son as a shield.

"You...you are so powerful...you won't get out, right? If you don't, I'll get out..." Zhao Jianhui said, stood up, stretched out his hand to pull the clothes draped over his shoulders, and walked out angrily.

Hearing a loud clang from the door, Ye Qiuyu shuddered, his knees weakened and he fell to the ground. "Sister, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. He scolded you for causing you..." Zhao Xiaoting came out of the back room at some point and stood beside Ye Qiuyu with tears on her face.

"Oh...Xiaoting, help me up. This man is a donkey. He has such a bad temper. We still did the right thing. It's okay now, isn't it?" Ye Qiuyu said, but sneered at the same time. He laughed.

Zhao Xiaoting said timidly: "Sister, are you okay? He was so angry that he cursed. The sound he made when he closed the door just now was so scary..."

Zhao Xiaoting from Ye Qiuyu's department said this, but he grabbed Zhao Xiaoting's hand and asked: "Hey, your teacher, tell me, how were you just now?" Zhao Xiaoting couldn't help but blush, and whispered: "What was it like?"

"You...you damn girl, you are really mad at me. I took such a big risk to help you, and you still haven't told me the truth. Let me tell you, this will affect the future of the two of us. A lifetime of happiness, you say, did he break your body just now? "

These words really made it difficult for Zhao Xiaoting to answer. Even she herself didn't know what happened just now, but that kind of heart-wrenching pain, didn't it count?

"You, tell me, what's going on?" Seeing Zhao Xiaoting blushing and keeping silent, Ye Qiuyu asked again angrily.

"Forget it...forget it..." Zhao Xiaoting's voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum.

"Really?" Ye Qiuyu asked worriedly. Seeing Zhao Xiaoting nodding, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead: "That's good. As long as you have a beginning, are you still afraid that he won't admit it? Forget it, let's not talk about him. It's not too late. Let's Go to sleep."

"Sister, he is so angry that you can still sleep?" Zhao Xiaoting looked at Ye Qiuyu timidly and said. Ye Qiuyu suddenly laughed: "You, you still don't know much about this man. It'll be fine if it's okay. Let's go to sleep. Today is your night of flowers and candles in Tongfang. I can't let you stay alone in an empty room." ...I'm telling you, you have to take the initiative in the future. He can't wipe it off. If you listen to my sister, then... do it this way."

After slamming the door, Zhao Jianhui ran to Dongfang Wenjing's room, pulling on his shoes. There is really no way. I only have a shirt on my body. I can't ask someone to open a room for me like this, right? Pan Feifei's room was the closest to her, but Pan's mother-in-law was there, so it wasn't appropriate for her to go there. The Fujianese mother-in-law has returned to southern Guangdong, and the children are taken by a Filipino maid. Dongfang Wenjing now has a big bed by herself. Although the two of them can't do much, it's still okay to lie down, right?

It was very strange that when Zhao Jianhui walked into Dongfang Wenjing's room, Dongfang Wenjing actually turned on the bedside lamp and stared at him as he walked in. He gently pulled up the quilt and stretched out his hand to pat the place beside him, like autumn water. Ordinary eyes stared silently at the man with an angry expression.

"You know I'm coming?" Zhao Jianhui lay down next to her and stretched out his arms to hug her tightly. Now, he could only feel a little bit of warmth by leaning against this woman's side.

"Well,...actually, you shouldn't come..." Dongfang Wenjing agreed softly, speaking in a soft voice.

"What? We have been separated for too long, are you not used to being held in my arms to sleep?" Zhao Jianhui smiled mockingly and stretched out a hand from the quilt.

"It's annoying, you know that's not what people think..." A pair of small hands tightly wrapped around Zhao Jianhui's waist, and his hot red lips kissed the neck hard: "It's okay for you to come out like this, little sister Ye. Ting turned around sadly. "Zhao Jianhui turned sideways silently and sighed secretly in his heart. It seems that he was betrayed by all the women tonight. Does Pan Feifei also know about this?

(I don’t want to do this either. I know it also harms the interests of my real readers. At least I read books to have a good mood. No one wants to see these curse words, but I really have no choice. I know you are all I copied it in the form of a picture, so I scolded you a few times in the middle, and I scolded you once at the end. If you have the guts, cut it out. It’s a pirated version of GouRi. You bookworm in Japan, you might be able to make some profit by stealing from here to other places, but don’t you know that you are appropriating the fruits of other people’s labor and hurting the author’s creative passion? My book was first published? Yes, if anyone steals again, his whole family will be killed. If you are not afraid that all the women in your family, from the 18th generation of ancestors to the descendants, will be treated as ###, then you can continue to do it.)

"When did you... form a united front?" Zhao Jianhui asked in a deep voice, holding back his anger.

"Even if we are on the same front, this front is also what we women have wholeheartedly imagined for you..." Dongfang Wenjing's little hand gently stroked Zhao Jianhui's chest, and said faintly: "If there is no heart that loves you wholeheartedly, do you think women will not be jealous?"

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