Half an hour later, Yang Ye and He Jingpei sat together in a private restaurant.

It was just a meal, and the bustling crowd inside was very lively. He Jingpei booked a private room that was quieter inside.

"You order what you want to eat, leave me alone, I've already eaten just now. The corners of Yang Ye's lips raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Who are you eating with?" He Jingpei asked casually, and subconsciously glanced at her.

Yang Ye's expression looked very tired, and he looked listless.

It shouldn't be a meal with Qin Zhenghuang, right?

He Jingpei seemed to sense something, and looked at her a little helplessly.

Yang Ye understood He Jingpei's thoughts, and he didn't care too much, frowned, and still smiled, "I just had dinner with Qin Zhenghuang......

His guess was confirmed, He Jingpei smiled, pretended to pick up the menu easily, ordered a few dishes in one go, and then ordered a cup of freshly squeezed juice for Yang Ye.

He habitually took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, and took two puffs before he spoke, "Are you sure you really want to break up with Qin Zhenghuang?"

"Hmm. Yang Ye replied lightly, took the juice and took a sip before continuing, "I plan to sign with him in the next two days." ”

"Have you thought about it?"

Yang Ye put the juice on the table, his slender and white fingertips were still attached to the wall of the cup, and replied in a cold tone, "Today he took me to see his newly bought villa...... I've got to get this done with me, or he'll get too far. ”

After a pause, she continued, "In a few days, I will accompany me in a play." ”

"What kind of play?" Although He Jingpei had already prepared, he was still a little surprised to hear her face to face.

"Ambiguous ......" Yang Ye slowly spit out two words, and seemed to have made a lot of determination.

He Jingpei picked up a mouthful of food, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, looking at her thoughtfully, only to see Yang Ye's delicate little face becoming more and more pale.

"Are you sure you really want to do this?" He Jingpei confirmed again.

Yang Ye nodded invisibly, his voice became hoarse and deep, "According to Qin Zhenghuang's temperament, if I don't let him die completely, I'm afraid that no matter how much I toss, I won't be able to escape from his palm, so I have no other way but to be cruel to myself to escape from all this." ”

After He Jingpei listened, he was inexplicably irritable in his heart, he picked up another cigarette between his fingers, and the lighter clicked by him, but it was never lit, and after a long time, he slowly let out a sigh, "But have you thought about it, if you anger Qin Zhenghuang, he is likely to do irrational things, aren't you afraid?"

Yang Ye kept her head down, she tried her best to maintain the smile on her face, however, she couldn't control the sparkling in her eyes, and after hearing He Jingpei's words, she stubbornly raised her head, "He Jingpei, are you afraid of being implicated?"

"I'm not afraid, he Qin Zhenghuang can't help me. He Jingpei replied resolutely, and then changed his tone tactfully, "This is your ten-year relationship, isn't it a pity to give up like this?"

"I'm tired and don't want to continue this hopeless relationship...... Tears in Yang Ye's eyes instantly dripped down, and kept hitting the back of her hand, and her heart was painful.

For a while, her heart was very empty, so empty that she felt that this body was just a shell, light and fluttering, without a trace of weight.

Perhaps, letting go of all this, it will be such a relaxing feeling.

Yang Ye supported his cheek with one hand, and his eyes were scattered.

He Jingpei didn't speak again, filling the food in front of him into his mouth indiscriminately, but he couldn't eat anything, he threw the dishes and chopsticks on the table irritably, making a crisp sound.

"Okay, let me know when you're done and cooperate with you to finish this scene. After he finished speaking, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, got up and pulled Yang Ye out.

……

For a few days, Yang Ye did not contact Qin Zhenghuang, and the two began to live without intersection.

Qin Zhenghuang was depressed and helpless, feeling that Yang Ye was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Hurry up with what needs to be done. He said to himself. The woman threw her face at herself, wasn't it because she didn't pay attention to her? Now that he knew the past relationship process, Qin Zhenghuang planned to quickly clean up the newly bought villa and decided to formally propose to Yang Ye.

Anyway, with a ten-year emotional foundation, she won't refuse to agree.

Now she is just coquettish, and when she gives her a grand and lively wedding, everything will be fine.

Although Qin Zhenghuang said that he was depressed, he was still full of confidence in the future of himself and Yang Ye.

He was busy with the company's affairs and the decoration of the villa, and he also took this opportunity to calm Yang Ye for two days and gave her time to be alone.

The assistant knew about the president throughout the whole process, and gave him a warm reminder, "Mr. Qin, do you want the flower shop to send a bouquet of flowers to Mr. Yang every day......

When Qin Zhenghuang heard this, his thin lips curved into a good-looking arc, and he commanded the assistant in a deep voice, "You go and arrange it." Such a romantic action, he would definitely not be able to think of it, Qin Zhenghuang's heart was secretly happy.

As a result, Yang Ye's office no longer lacked flowers, and looking at the roses of different colors every day, Yang Ye felt a little collapsed.

"Don't let the flower deliverer come to your door again. Yang Ye told Zhang Qing to inform the front desk not to let the courier enter the door again.

According to Qin Zhenghuang's instructions, the flower delivery person put the flowers at the gate of the Yang Building, but when he went back the next day, the flowers were still at the door, and no one collected them at all.

Qin Zhenghuang was anxious when he heard this, and personally looked for it.

"Mr. Qin, hello. Zhang Qing was outside Yang Ye's office, and when she saw Qin Zhenghuang, she greeted him warmly.

Qin Zhenghuang didn't even look at her, rushed to Yang Ye's office, and was about to break in.

"Mr. Qin, please go to the reception room first, there is a ...... in Mr. Yang's house" Zhang Qing stepped forward and stopped in front of Qin Zhenghuang, and his words were a little fragmented.

Qin Zhenghuang was stunned, raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Qing, from her face, he immediately saw a clue, his face sank, "Who is still afraid of me seeing it?"

After speaking, the cold eyes signaled Zhang Qing to dodge away.

Zhang Qing didn't dare to disobey, hesitated to the side, and before leaving, he didn't forget to knock on the door of the president's office, and shouted outside, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Qin has arrived." ”

Qin Zhenghuang glared at her fiercely, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that she was suspected of ventilating the news.

Who is the woman dating, is she doing any more shady things?

Qin Zhenghuang suddenly had a trace of inexplicable fear in his heart, although his face was still light and light, but a cloud of anger was rising in his heart.

He frowned, and before Zhang Qing could finish speaking, he raised his hand sharply and pushed the door open.