Chapter Ninety-Three: Don't You Think It's Funny
"It's been so long, who is the person who is frowning at my husband, isn't it funny that Miss Ye asked this question?"
Nan Xiang sneered, like an ice flower growing from a snow cliff. Any bewitching slut is lost under this smile.
"You, you ugly bastard!" Ye Lingshan begged Nan Xiang's scolding, which was even more shameful than sending her to death.
Annoyed, she raised her hand and slapped Nan Xiang's face.
Nan Xiang dodged sensitively, but the slap did not fall.
The beam of light in front of him was suddenly covered by a broad figure.
I only heard Ye Lingshan's trembling voice in seconds, "Chen, Brother Chen." ”
Nan Xiang thought that Xu Jun had helped her block it, but when she looked up, she saw a dark blazer, accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol, and she frowned.
"Get out!"
Jiang Yechen brushed away Ye Lingshan's hand, the coldness and impatience aroused in her eyes, Ye Lingshan couldn't stand it at a glance, and her eyes were instantly filled with unwilling tears. Chu Chu looked at the tall man pitifully, "Brother Chen, I am also sincere to you, how can you treat me like that? You said it, you will let me leave Jiang Sheng peacefully." ”
Jiang Yechen protected Nan Xiang beside him, the wine had already woken up, and he sneered impatiently, "Heh, you dare to say that you drew the design of the sea? Ye Lingshan, do you really think I don't know? The first plan you made in Jiang Sheng was to plagiarize the dusty paintings in Jiang Zhai's studio. You find that I like the style, deliberately opportunistic parody stealing. ”
"You, you know it all. Ye Lingshan stood there with a horrified expression.
Jiang Yechen's deep eyes already had insight into everything, "Saying that you stole, which sentence wronged you? Do you need me to ask Ban Hua to find out the original painting and paste it on the door of the Ye family together with your plagiarized work?"
The sarcasm was fierce, Ye Lingshan shrank her arms in fright, and the vixen's arrogance was extinguished without a trace.
The coldness on Jiang Yechen's body continued to worsen, with a deterrent effect of annihilation, "I promised to let you leave peacefully, provided that you stop your small movements." Don't negotiate terms with me, it's you who cut off your back road. ”
"Those fake journalists, I've sent them to prison. Get out and don't let me see you again!"
The last sentence rolled out of the breath of killing.
Ye Lingshan's face was whiter than an incandescent lamp.
Nan Xiang listened to the five meat and six vegetables on the side, but he generally understood that Ye Lingshan was the initiator of this trouble.
She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. Yesterday, it was Ye Lingshan who made her besieged by reporters and disrupted Professor Galen's lecture.
Jiang Yechen had already taken her hand and walked towards the villa.
"Miss, Miss, Mr. Ye is furious, you answer the phone quickly. ”
Outside the villa, a driver-like person hurriedly walked in and handed Ye Lingshan a mobile phone covered with pink diamonds.
"Dad. Ye Lingshan cried out with great grievances.
Father Ye's angry voice, "You unscrupulous girl, the Jiang family stopped cooperating, and even monopolized two-thirds of the Ye family's capital chain, what are you doing outside? Don't you give me a chance to go home immediately!"
Ye Lingshan was completely stunned, and ran out of the villa crying bitterly.
Nan Xiang followed Jiang Yechen into the door and walked to the living room, and the two let go of their hands.
Jiang Yechen took off his coat full of wine and threw it on the sofa.
Nan Xiang watched his movements, tugging at the corner of his clothes, pursing his lips and saying nothing.
Jiang Yechen did not explain the reason for the night's stay.
He looked sideways at Nan Xiang, who had a cold face, and said as if he had nothing to say, "Ye Lingshan won't come to the house again, the matter is settled." ”
"I've seen it. ”
Nanxiang responded stupidly, and his emotions were not good or bad.
The warmth of last night is long gone, and Nanxiang in front of him is no different from a stone.
Jiang Yechen suddenly grabbed his hair irritably, "Last night, follow Zuo." ”
Nan Xiang raised his head to listen, but Jiang Yechen's eyes were suddenly attracted by an object on the table.
"What is this?"
Jiang Yechen walked to the table in the living room in two steps and opened the strange cowhide box.
Nan Xiang didn't react for a while, Jiang Yechen's face had sunk, and he turned his head to look at her coldly, "Nan Xiang, did you do it on purpose?"
He didn't let her take birth control pills, and she dared to buy them?
Jiang Yechen narrowed his eyes, and an indescribable anger appeared in his eyes.
This weird feeling is worse than drying more than a dozen bottles of foreign wine.
"Whatever you want. Nan Xiang gritted his teeth, didn't accept the man's gaze, turned around and left.
As soon as she took a step, a top-heavy feeling of dizziness suddenly hit, and the picture in front of her merged into a snowflake, and she fell backwards unbalanced.
"Nanxiang?"
Jiang Yechen was angry, and quickly hugged Nanxiang, who collapsed.
Holding the woman in his arms, he realized that Nanxiang's complexion was very poor, and he was very tired at first glance.
"You didn't sleep last night?" Jiang Yechen frowned.
"I'm fine, let me down. ”
Nan Xiang, who had eased up, shook his head slightly, smelled the smell of wine on the man's shirt, and pushed his hand to get down.
"Sleep. ”
Jiang Yechen hugged her horizontally with his backhand, gave a deep order, and strode straight forward.
Nan Xiang's eyebrows condensed slightly, "Where are you going?"
Seeing that it had passed the wall of her room, a panic rose in her eyes, and that direction ...... Not her room.
Jiang Yechen looked at the panicked Nan Xiang, and suddenly looked very deep, "Go to the master bedroom to sleep." ”
Nan Xiang's eyes widened incredibly, and his face was full of question marks.
Without waiting for her to ask, Jiang Yechen said with more certainty, "In the future, you will sleep in the master bedroom with me." ”
Nan Xiang was even more caught off guard, she immediately shook her head and refused, "No, no, I have my own room, I'm going back." ”
Hearing that Nan Xiang refused without thinking about it, Jiang Yechen clasped her hand and couldn't help but say sternly, "What's wrong? You are the wife on my marriage certificate, since you are husband and wife, you must fulfill the obligations between husband and wife." ”
Nan Xiang was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Jiang Yechen's vast black eyes together, but he couldn't understand what he meant.
After three years of separation, she has long been used to it, and suddenly said that the husband and wife want to sleep together, what is this statement.
She won't accept it for no reason, it's normal for other couples to sleep in the same room, but when it comes to her, she just feels weird.
Nanxiang couldn't calm down, she asked in a panic, "Why? ”
Jiang Yechen suddenly turned his eyes away, and replied a little impatiently, "How can there be so many problems, there will be no second bedroom at home in the future." I have other plans for that room. ”
As he spoke, he had already walked to the door, Jiang Yechen reached out and pushed the door open, and hugged Nan Xiang all the way to his big bed.
Nan Xiang was speechless, and he couldn't say anything to refute for a while. Every word Jiang Yechen said seemed to be well-reasoned.
However, I always feel that something is weird.
"Get a good night's sleep, I'm going to work. Jiang Zhan came back at night and asked you to accompany you to do your homework, and you didn't have the energy to sleep. ”
Putting down Nanxiang, Jiang Yechen stood by the bed, the head of the family was full of authority.