Chapter 18: Humble Affection
Ye Beibei's face was silent, her silence made Jiang Yuezhou a little uneasy, he unconsciously reached out and grabbed Ye Beibei's arm, "Promise me, let's start again!" Child, Liminglang, everything is not a problem, as long as you nod, the rest will be left to me." β
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Beibei suddenly got up and stood at a distance of one meter away from Jiang Yuezhou, he couldn't reach her at such a distance, and she stood taller than him, which made her feel a little more imposing and safe.
Jiang Yuezhou sighed in his heart when he saw her appearance, when did he become so good-tempered, coaxing the girl to look at her face, and facing Ye Beibei, he was really unsaved, "Beibei, you don't have to be like this, I won't force you, let alone embarrass you, I just want you to be happy and happy." β
Ye Beibei was a little flustered by him, her eyes began to flicker, and after a long time, she said: "I have already thought about it, we still can't be together, no matter how good you are to the child, you are not the child's father after all!"
Jiang Yuezhou could actually vaguely guess that Ye Beibei would say this, but he knew that it was one thing, and it was another thing to be rejected by Ye Beibei in person, he felt that his current feeling was very much like being beaten up, he was actually very machismo in his bones, he felt that there was no need to discuss these issues with women in the past, they just needed to listen to their own arrangements and be protected by themselves, but now, the words he said, these feelings with these feelings do not work at all in Ye Beibei, she now has her own set of logic, and is not swayed by anyone, including herselfγ
He cleared his throat, no matter how unhappy he was, he still tried to keep his voice tepid, "Ye Beibei, tell you the truth, do you still have me in your heart?"
Ye Beibei listened to his words, and suddenly smiled, this smile seemed very ethereal, "How can you do it, there is no real life as you want, everyone has to live in their own established environment, and it is useless to think about anything else." β
Jiang Yuezhou wanted to refute Ye Beibei's distorted statement, but looking at the way she smiled, so light and light, so indifferent, he just felt that it was useless for him to say anything, he suddenly stood up, stepped to Ye Beibei's side in one step, and reached out neatly to take her into his arms, why is this woman so difficult, he also apologized, and also expressed his position, but she was more reserved, alienated and indifferent," Ye Beibei, you know that you love me, you can ignore my feelings, but you can't ignore your own will, you will only drag me, you, Dawn Lang, including the two children into hell at the same time!"
"I let my son live with his biological father, how can I say that I took him to hell? Then you tell me, where is heaven, and if you follow you, will you go to heaven? You are a person, everything you like is under your control, and you can't tolerate things that are unexpected by you!" Ye Beibei thought about the painful experience in the past, thinking about her current predicament, all of this is due to the man in front of her, she is really a little angry, after saying these words, she only feels shortness of breath.
Jiang Yuezhou looked at Ye Beibei, who was a little tricky, he really couldn't beat, scolded, he was crazy, and he couldn't reason with her, his restraint was to the limit, and his self-cultivation was so much, he couldn't support it anymore, he simply lowered his head and kissed Ye Beibei's chattering red lips.
Ye Beibei felt Jiang Yuezhou's familiar breath, and struggled hard, this Jiang Yuezhou, holding her was still a habit, she had a seizure in his arms, and her fists kept smashing into Jiang Yuezhou's chest, but she always felt unrelieved of hatred, her arms were spread, and she pinched his waist hard by hugging him, and kept scolding in her heart: It's all your fault, it's all your fault......
Jiang Yuezhou has never been beaten since he was a child, not to mention that he has never been beaten regardless of the left and right way of playing, his body has been stimulated, his emotions are even more surging, and he kisses Ye Beibei affectionately.
Gradually, Ye Beibei forgot to beat, Jiang Yuezhou's familiar taste made her forget about struggle and resistance, his kiss contained too many words, there was love, there was apology, there was longing, and a little bit of flattering sadness.
What surprised her the most was that she actually felt humbled from Jiang Yuezhou's lips, was this the high-ranking Jiang Yuezhou? He kissed her carefully, and even his strength was carefully controlled, as if he was afraid of scaring her.
Finally, Jiang Yuezhou's tongue poked in, looking for Ye Beibei, hoping that she could give him a little response, Ye Beibei suddenly came to his senses, stretched out his hand and pushed hard, Jiang Yuezhou, who was in a state of confusion, was defenseless at all, and was pushed by her and staggered, Ye Beibei took the opportunity to run out of his office.
Ye Beibei ran out of the Jiang consortium in a panic, and as soon as she got into the car of her unit, the phone rang, she looked at her watch and smiled helplessly, her husband-to-be really knew how to calculate time, and knew that she was about to get off work at noon.
"Beibei, I'm downstairs in your company, I'll pick you up for lunch. β
In normal times, Ye Beibei would refuse Dawn, but today's day is too special, she is afraid that Jiang Yuezhou will take further action, and subconsciously wants to find someone to rely on for a while.
She was silent for a moment and said, "I'm not in the unit, I'm about to go back now, let's go eat hot pot!"
Li Minglang didn't expect Ye Beibei to agree to him, he was overjoyed for a while, said yes repeatedly, discussed with Ye Beibei, and booked a place at a hot pot restaurant in the middle of the two of them.
When Ye Beibei arrived at the hot pot restaurant, Li Minglang had already arrived, waiting for her, it was the time for dinner, the hot pot restaurant was very lively, Li Minglang took Ye Beibei to enter the reserved private room, she was paranoid and wanted to sit in the hall, Li Minglang had no choice, so he had to sit in the hall with Ye Beibei to eat.
The two people sat opposite each other, and the waiter ran over to greet them attentively, and Liminglang called the mandarin duck hot pot, and there was a layer of greasy and thick red oil floating on one side of the spicy soup, and the rising air had a spicy taste, rushing straight into the lungs.
Ye Beibei held her chin with her hand, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, in the bustling and laughing hall, there was no soft and ambiguous atmosphere like the box, and her sad and depressed heart just now seemed to be much better.
Li Minglang looked up at her while putting something into the pot, although Ye Beibei looked casual, he still saw that she must be hiding something, and this incident had just happened.