Chapter 223: Tell him that he won't live in the academy again in the future

The wine glasses of the two people touched lightly together, and a bright smile appeared in Qin Zhenghuang's eyes.

Like, the woman opened her heart to herself.

For the first time since the beginning, they have opened up to each other as they are now, chatting together like old friends.

"Wang Yi's matter, He Jingpei said that he would be severely punished, and then I don't want to force him to be cornered, what do you think?" Yang Ye's hand was gently shaken, and he said lightly.

She knew that Qin Zhenghuang minded eating with He Jingpei, so she simply took the initiative to confess herself, and explained the handling methods and personal ideas she discussed with He Jingpei without any reservations.

Qin Zhenghuang thought of his arrangement and was noncommittal, but Yang Ye's intentions, he also fully understood, seeing that she didn't hide anything at all, and he didn't see anything else to think about He Jingpei.

"It's just a minion, don't take it to heart. A flash of charm flashed on Qin Zhenghuang's face.

He has already arranged for someone to deal with it, and Wang Yi will no longer be able to appear in front of Yang Ye's eyes.

However, Yang Ye didn't know this, and he didn't want to tell her this, so let her be kind and full of sympathy.

It's just that it's okay to treat the weak, but it's okay to treat the evil, Qin Zhenghuang is a little disnegated.

Yang Ye curled his lips, it won't be like this in the future, who will always remember this, "Well, I know." ”

She became obedient and her mood cleared.

"I have a very strong relationship with Yu Wenhui, so I take care of He Man, there are some things, don't worry about ......," Qin Zhenghuang continued.

This rhythm is to untie all the previous knots one by one?

However, the knot in his heart is not jealousy, but for Qin Zhenghuang's unkindness!

Yang Ye gently turned the goblet in his hand and was silent.

Qin Zhenghuang regarded this as enthusiastic as a friend, but He Man may not think so, and he still doesn't seem to be sure of his own thoughts.

Yang Ye bit his lower lip lightly, his thin red lips were bitten by the teeth like fine shells, "I don't have much heart, I'm just a little unwilling, ...... for your thin affection."

Since I have already said it, I will not be merciful and simply say it directly.

Qin Zhenghuang's deep gaze was a little pale, his eyes fell on the goblet in his hand that was constantly shaking, and the red wine in the cup swirled and rippled, staining the wall of the cup and slowly dripping, like a very red teardrop.

"There is no affection, I have also been angry, because I misunderstood you!" Qin Zhenghuang's voice suddenly became hoarse and low, as if he had returned to the inner struggle of those days.

If it's not because of love, how can there be hatred?

Yu Wenhui said that he couldn't understand his inner feelings, and at that time, he was really a little confused.

This marriage itself is a bit utilitarian, Hua Miaojie's personality, and the estrangement from the Yang family, let herself be careful.

Yang Ye tilted his head lightly and frowned, as if he was seriously thinking about what he said.

After Qin Zhenghuang finished speaking, his cold face was still the same.

The two of them spoke like this, peacefully and quietly, without a trace of concealment......

After a while, Yang Ye felt that his head was starting to get dizzy, and he didn't feel that he had drunk much wine. She shook her head slightly, pressed her temples with the thumbs of both hands, "This drunken energy is really ......" muttered softly, and her body involuntarily tilted towards Qin Zhenghuang's side.

"Drunk, I'll help you ......" Qin Zhenghuang grabbed her body, and an ambiguous voice whispered in her ear.

After saying that, he got up and picked her up and walked towards the big bed.

Slowly placing her on the soft bed, his movements were light, as if he were a fragile treasure in his hand, and he needed great care. The heavy body immediately pressed down without pity.

Dense light kisses, all over her lips and body, and finally, the tip of the slippery tongue deftly drilled into her cherry mouth, Yang Ye became even more dizzy, and met him tightly, the breath of entanglement with each other, with a rich and sweet intoxicating aroma.

……

After a long and beautiful night, Yang Ye felt that he had never slept so sweetly, and his body and mind were stable and steady, as if he was in his grandmother's arms when he was a child, kind and warm.

When she opened her eyes the next day, it was already early in the morning.

The newborn sunlight shines in through the window screens, which is particularly comfortable.

Yang Ye buried his head in the quilt again, closed his eyes and was awake for a while before opening it again.

The bedroom was very quiet, only hearing her own faint breathing, Yang Ye's eyes wandered around, and she didn't see Qin Zhenghuang's shadow, she looked at her watch and sat up.

Covered in aches, reminding myself of what I had been through last night.

Looking down at the spots on his body, Yang Ye raised his eyes speechlessly.

This "beast" is still so ruthless, and he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all.

Thinking hatefully in his heart, Xiu Mei couldn't help frowning.

"Wake up?" A lazy voice came from the door, Yang Ye raised his eyes, Qin Zhenghuang had already walked to the side of the bed, looking at her with a smile.

Yang Yefen clenched his fists, and couldn't wait to hit the face with a hungry breath, pursed his lips slightly, and said shallowly, "Why didn't you call me earlier?"

As she spoke, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took out her mobile phone from her bag, clicked on it to check the time, and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls, all of which were from He Jingpei.

It seems that he didn't know that he had moved back to Qin Zhenghuang's villa.

"When did the phone go silent?" Yang Ye held the phone, thought over and over, and turned his head to look at Qin Zhenghuang.

Qin Zhenghuang had a calm and breezy expression, and said calmly, "Well, I'm afraid that it will make you sleep, so I turned it to mute." ”

Yang Ye was speechless, rolled his eyes and whitened him.

"Hurry up and wash up, breakfast is ready. He continued, as if nothing had happened.

Qin Zhenghuang's tone in the morning, just like treating his wife who has been with each other for decades, is natural and calm, without a trace of mustard.

The mood is relaxed, naturally everything falls into place, and this villa is back to life and vitality.

Yang Ye knew that his order could not be disobeyed, put down his mobile phone, agreed, and ran to the bathroom.

After she washed up briefly, she just sat down to eat, Qin Zhenghuang suddenly said, "Go back to the academy and tell He Jingpei that you won't live there in the future, just in the villa, and I will pick you up every day." ”

He held the soup spoon in his hand, stirred the soup in the bowl, and was afraid of being hot, so he didn't raise his head after speaking, but blew lightly with his mouth in his mouth, and then drank it slowly.

The serious tone, without the slightest ambiguity, cannot be questioned.

Yang Ye's eyebrows were furrowed, he didn't like his commanding and tough tone a little, don't forget, he is still his own student, and everything in the academy should be decided by himself.

"Classmate Qin, I will consider this matter. ”

This reminder really worked, and Qin Zhenghuang immediately restrained his expression, "Okay, Professor Yang." The corners of his lips were crooked with an evil smile.