"Really, I don't have anything to do!" Ye Mingming didn't believe it, Zhan Yan'er was really worried about herself, and turned to the waiter and said, "You clean up the ground first, I'm fine!"

"I'm sorry, I'll clean it up right away!" The waiter saw that Ye Mingming didn't pursue it, and after arriving at a Qian, he immediately slipped away.

An Xuyang looked at the place where Ye Mingming's hand splashed the soup, the white skin was spotted red, and the serious places were already blistered, seeing this, he didn't know what to do, and gently blew on the hot place on Ye Mingming's wrist.

"Obviously, I'll take you to the hospital!"

"It's better not to do it!" Ye Mingming said: "I still have the scald medicine I bought in the hospital last time, just go back and rub some medicine!"

Ye Mingming didn't know what kind of bad luck he had poured into, and he was burned one after another. It seems that during the Chinese New Year this year, there was no sacrifice to the king of the stove, so he was angry!

An Xuyang is still not at ease, although it is not the cheek that hurts, but Ye Mingming is also a girl, and it will not be good if he has a scar. Aren't all girls beauty-loving!

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

An Xuyang's words were not a discussion but a decision, picked up the car keys on the table, and took Ye Mingming to the hospital, completely ignoring Zhan Yan'er's existence.

Zhan Yan'er stood in place and watched the backs of An Xuyang and Ye Mingming leaving, and secretly swore in her heart that one day, she would snatch all the things that Ye Mingming owned one by one.

After arriving at the hospital, An Xuyang accompanied Ye Mingming all the way to register, and it was not until the doctor finally said that there was nothing wrong with Ye Mingming's hand, and An Xuyang was relieved.

The nurse picked up the blisters of Ye Mingming's wound, applied the medicine, it was cool and cool, the pain just now was reduced a lot, and explained the matters to be paid attention to, Ye Mingming and An Xuyang could go back.

An Xuyang sent Ye Mingming home, Dihe Garden. This is the first common home between Ye Mingming and Zhan Beiting, and Ye Mingming has a deep attachment to this place.

"Thank you today, I'm fine!" Ye Mingming stood on the side of the road, looked at An Xuyang in front of him and said apologetically, "I delayed you for an afternoon!"

An Xuyang looked at Ye Mingming's detached tone towards him, and he was also very disappointed in his heart. But he still kept a smile on his face: "It's okay, we're not friends!"

"Yes, we are friends!" Ye Mingming seemed to say it to himself, and it seemed to say it to An Xuyang.

Stretched out his hand to take off the evil intent he was wearing on his body and returned it to An Xuyang, this was when he was in the hospital just now, the air conditioning in the hospital was too low, Ye Mingming's mouth was too low but An Xuyang had to put it on, now it's better to return it to An Xuyang, if Zhan Beiting saw that he was wearing a strange man's clothes, he would probably be mad!

"Thank you for your clothes, and next time I have a chance, I'll treat you to dinner!"

"Okay, that's it!"

"Then I'll go in first!"

Knowing that he saw Ye Mingming's figure enter their yard, An Xuyang started the car and left. And this scene of farewell with affection, Zhan Beiting saw it clearly on the balcony upstairs.

Ye Mingming took out the key to open the door, the living room was dark, there was no light, it seemed that Zhan Beiting had not come back yet. Ye Mingming was closing the door, changing his slippers at the entrance and turning on the light!

It's just that Ye Mingming was startled, and as soon as the light was turned on, Nian Zhan Beiting sat on the sofa with a black face and stared at her.

"Bei Ting, why don't you turn on the lights in the house?" Ye Mingming asked very casually, and he didn't mean anything else.

"Where have you been this afternoon?" Zhan Beiting's voice was cold.

Ye Mingming pursed his lips and said, "Didn't I say that I was having dinner with my friends at noon today?"

Zhan Beiting didn't speak, stared at Ye Mingming for a long time, and didn't say a word. Ye Mingming, who watched it, was terrified, he had been married to Zhan Beiting for so long, and he had never seen what it was like for Zhan Beiting to be angry, but it should be terrifying!

Ye Mingming was furious by Zhan Beiting, and cautiously walked to Zhan Beiting's side, sure enough, she was not suitable for lying, she was a good child.

"Beiting, did you eat it at night, if not, I'll cook noodles for you......"

"Bang!" Zhan Beiting kicked open the coffee table in front of him, looking at Ye Mingming's face even darker.

"Ye Mingming, I may not have told you, what I hate most is that others deceive me!" Zhan Beiting said, with a tough attitude.

Ye Mingming knew that Zhan Beiting must have known about the matter between himself and An Xuyang, and he also knew that he had met An Xuyang this afternoon. Indeed, this matter was something she did wrong, and there should not have been any lies between husband and wife.

"I'm sorry!" Ye Mingming said, "I had dinner with An Xuyang, the director of Shirui, at noon today, and he sent me back just now!"

Zhan Beiting looked at Ye Mingming coldly, he was very angry when he knew that Ye Mingming and An Xuyang were together, but now when he heard her admit it in person, he was even more angry in his heart. It's like a treasure that has always been very precious, although the right to belong is still your own, but the feeling of being coveted is also very uncomfortable in your heart.

"Are you very happy?" Zhan Beiting grabbed Ye Mingming's hand, thinking about Ye Mingming's smile at An Xuyang just now, he was angry in his heart.

"Sizzle......" Zhan Beiting grabbed Ye Mingming's injured hand just now, Zhan Beiting's strength was very strong, and her tears were about to flow out of the pain, "I didn't ......"

"No?" Zhan Beiting asked rhetorically, standing up and staring at Ye Mingming's eyes, "I think you've got carried away, aren't you?"

Ye Mingming's mouth opened wide in surprise, it turned out that Zhan Beiting really knew everything, when did he know it? When he first met An Xuyang, or when he was in Japan? Ye Mingming now realized how much he didn't know Zhan Beiting.

"Beiting, you misunderstood!" Ye Mingming's tears fell on his cheeks in his eyes, looking particularly cute, "I did be together with Xuyang before, and then he left me, we have not been in touch for a long time, and this time it was just that I happened to meet him when he returned to China." He and I really are just friends!"

Zhan Beiting looked at Ye Mingming with a gloomy face, and a wave of fear flashed in his eyes that he wanted to kill her.

"Friends?"

Ye Mingming hugged Zhan Beiting pitifully, and his hot tears soaked Zhan Beiting's shirt, "Beiting, don't be angry." I will never meet An Xuyang again in the future, okay, don't be angry!"

Only if you love someone will you be so humble to the core.

"Ye Mingming, tell me, do you still like An Xuyang?"

Ye Mingming shook his head with tears: "No, no, I really don't!"

"Ye Mingming, I really underestimated you, not only Zhao Hangyuan, the ex-fiancé, but also such a childhood sweetheart! What other old lovers do you have, tell me at once! I am so mentally prepared!" Zhan Beiting said gritting his teeth. "Isn't that the next step for you to kick me and leave with your old lover?"

"Beiting, I really don't! Don't get me wrong!" Ye Mingming cried and said, "I really don't have any lover, and I won't leave you!"

"Really?"

"Beiting, since I married you, I have fallen in love with you, I only have you in my heart, and there is no other man!"

"Hmph, better that way!"

Zhan Beiting looked at Ye Mingming crying so much, and he was still a little distressed in his heart, but thinking that An Xuyang looked at Ye Mingming's eyes with **naked love, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Pushed Ye Mingming away, distraughtly slammed the door with the car key on the table and left. Ye Mingming sat on the sofa baldly, the wound on his hand hurt slightly, but the pain on his body couldn't withstand the pain in his heart.

Hearing the sound of the car in the yard starting, Zhan Beiting left. Ye Mingming worked in the living room all night, and Zhan Beiting didn't come back. Early the next morning, Ye Mingming called Shanni and said that he was going to ask for leave.

I went back to my room, took a hot shower for myself, lay down on the bed, pulled over the quilt and slept on myself.

Ye Mingming knew that the reluctant marriage would end up like this. Zhan Beiting is a very purposeful person, extremely possessive, too domineering in his feelings, and can't help but lie a little. If you are too weak, you will only keep giving in, and two people will only lose when they are together.

But Ye Mingming is damn in love with Zhan Beiting, and he can't do without him.

After sleeping in bed for a day, Ye Mingming received a call from his best friend Zhao Jiajia in the evening.

"Baby, what are you doing?" asked Zhao Jiajia.

Ye Mingming put himself out of the quilt, "It's nothing, I'm sleeping!"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jiajia heard something wrong in Ye Mingming's voice, the two of them have been best friends for many years, "Did you encounter something?" I just met An Xuyang, did he go to look for you?"

Zhao Jiajia knew about the matter between An Xuyang and Ye Mingming, so when she saw An Xuyang, she immediately called Ye Mingming, just because she was worried that Ye Mingming would know about An Xuyang's return.

"We've met for a long time, it's not because of him!" Ye Mingming said lightly, "Is there time in the evening, let's come out and get together, I want to drink!"

"Okay, let's go to the bar we used to go to!" Zhao Jiajia replied very simply, Ye Mingming took the initiative to say that she wanted to drink, proving that she was really in a bad mood.

Zhao Jiajia arrived at the bar, and under the leadership of a waiter, she found Ye Mingming, who had already drunk a lot, and saw that she was still holding a wine glass and kept pouring herself wine.

"Mingming, why do you drink so much?" Zhao Jiajia snatched the wine glass from Ye Mingming's hand and looked at Ye Mingming with a little worry.

Ye Mingming saw that the person who came was his friend, smiled slightly, took back his wine glass, and poured himself and Zhao Jiajia a glass of wine.