Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Peak Turns Around

Jiang Yuezhou carried Ye Beibei to the bedroom on the second floor, gently put her on the bed, carefully took off her shoes, and gently put her body into the most comfortable position.

Through the sunlight that came in from the floor-to-ceiling window, he could clearly see the pale and tired on Ye Beibei's face, Ye Beibei, who was lying in front of him so delicately and softly, couldn't help it, and naturally leaned down, his thin lips were directly printed on Ye Beibei's lips, and after a light touch, he was afraid of waking her up, so he left in a hurry.

After raising his head, Jiang Yuezhou still looked at Ye Beibei who was sleeping with good eyes, looked at her brows that were still frowning in her sleep, and guessed that she must have been extremely tired and exhausted in the past few days, thinking of this, he felt distressed.

Jiang Yuezhou lowered his head again and gently kissed Ye Beibei's eyebrows, afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and woke up Ye Beibei, who was easy to sleep, he pulled the thin quilt over and covered Ye Beibei, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When Ye Beibei opened her eyes, she found herself lying in an environment that she was very familiar with, with beige furniture, a large KING brand bed, and aqua blue floor-to-ceiling curtains...... Everything here made her almost have an inexplicable dream for herself again, in a trance, she tilted her head slightly, and when she saw Jiang Yuezhou sleeping next to her, she was so frightened that she almost screamed out, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand.

After a moment, Ye Beibei pinched his thigh with his hand, it hurt, it turned out that this was not a dream!

How could this be? How did he come back here with Jiang Yuezhou? Where did the children go? Didn't other women live here? Could it be that Jiang Yuezhou sent that woman away and brought him back?

Thinking of this, Ye Beibei felt a chill, and suddenly sat up from the bed, because of the excessive force, the sound of the wind woke up Jiang Yuezhou beside him.

As soon as Jiang Yuezhou opened his eyes, he saw Ye Beibei sitting up like a corpse, his first consciousness was that Ye Beibei was going to leave him, so he sat up without thinking about it, and reached out and grabbed Ye Beibei's waist, "Beibei, don't go!"

Ye Beibei was in Jiang Yuezhou's arms, turned around with some difficulty, she gritted her teeth, stared at the familiar lines on the corner of his mouth, and said a little angrily: "Jiang Yuezhou, what are you bringing me here for?

Jiang Yuezhou didn't fully understand where Ye Beibei's anger came from, thinking that she was just looking at herself angry, and eagerly comforted her: "Beibei, don't worry, listen to me, the children are fine, Huixin and Kun'er will take care of them, and with Sister Wu by their side, the two children will be very used to it, and there will definitely be no problems." ”

"What are you bringing me here for?" At this time, Ye Beibei somewhat put away some of the reckless energy he had just made.

"I brought you back just to talk to you about our affairs in our own home. ”

"Your own home?" Ye Beibei suddenly felt that Jiang Yuezhou was really funny, and simply sneered: "Whose home? I'm afraid this is also an iron-clad battalion of soldiers, right?"

Jiang Yuezhou was not a fool, he immediately heard the ridicule in Ye Beibei's words, the smile on his face retracted, and he asked with his eyebrows: "Beibei, what do you mean, make it clear." ”

The words have already been said for this part, and it doesn't make much sense to hide it, Ye Beibei simply let it go, "Don't think I don't know, a week ago, there was a beautiful and bewitching woman living here! You can solve her now! Then you think of taking me back, can you tell me which house you arranged her to?" She forced herself to finish her words, these facts that made her heart ache, every word she said, it was like vomiting bitter gall.

Jiang Yuezhou stared at Ye Beibei for three seconds, suddenly laughed happily, hugged her tightly into his arms again, and pressed his chin against her hair, "Beibei, you love me, you still love me, don't admit it!"

"What are you doing, let go of me?" Ye Beibei was even more embarrassed by Jiang Yuezhou's laughter, and struggled harder and harder, Jiang Yuezhou just hugged her firmly, smiled lowly, and said for a while: "Beibei, I'm sorry for misunderstanding you." Listen to me, okay?"

"I'm too stupid to tell me the truth. Ye Beibei smiled hard, trying to make herself more relaxed, "If what you want to say is not much different from my guess, then don't tell me, and it should be completely over between us." ”

Jiang Yuezhou listened to her words very patiently, lowered his head and kissed her ear with his lips, and his voice was low and gentle: "Beibei, tell you, I don't have a woman, and no one else has lived here, this has always been the home of the two of us, and it will be our home and the children's home in the future." ”

When Ye Beibei heard Jiang Yuezhou's words, she finally quieted down, and honestly leaned into Jiang Yuezhou's warm arms and listened to him.

"Since our divorce, this home has become the sustenance of all my feelings, and I will come back here every day, looking for your shadow, the traces of the past, like a masochist. Some time ago, you and Li Minglang made such a big noise, I was really disheartened, this home is like a tormenting cage, I really can't face this family alone, so I ...... That's why I'm putting this house up for sale!" Jiang Yuezhou said later, a little weak and short of breath.

"Ahh

Jiang Yuezhou thought that Ye Beibei was angry because he sold the house, and hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, Beibei, I was really mad at that time, and I couldn't think of any other way but to take this house to vent my anger." The woman you see may be the owner of the house. ”

"What about now, why are we back again?" Ye Beibei suddenly became a little nervous when he thought of this, and his body stiffened a little, "You won't bring me in secretly, will you?"

"Hehe, don't worry, it's okay. Jiang Yuezhou held Ye Beibei's fingers, raised them and put them to his lips and kissed them, "I regretted it later, so I bought this house back at a high price, and all the furnishings in the house were redone according to the previous style, I originally thought that you didn't know, just as if this incident didn't happen, quietly restore everything to its original state, and then bring you and the child over, I didn't expect you to already know." He smiled sheepishly.

Jiang Yuezhou's voice was low and soft, and the breath sprayed warmly on the back of Ye Beibei's hand, as if it spread silently to the whole body along every cell, eroding and disintegrating her will little by little, Ye Beibei felt that she could barely hold on, so she had to turn her head to look out the window.