Chapter 2: Su Ye, Is Your Heart Dead?
Su Ye nodded, her eyes fluttering from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.
Yin Zilan was stared at like this by a woman for the first time, and she felt uncomfortable, and asked with a cold face, "What are you looking at?"
Su Ye bent down and picked up the lady's sweater on the ground, handed it to her, and kindly reminded: "Miss Yin, it's cold, silicone is easy to harden." ”
Yin Zilan's face stiffened, and she clenched the sweater in her hand: "I'm pregnant with Zhou Shao's child, you should know, right?"
The newspaper spread the wind and rain all over the city, and she didn't believe that Su Ye could not know.
Su Ye looked suddenly enlightened, reached out and took out a stack of money from her bag, put it in her hand, and smiled kindly: "It's not easy to do what you do, my husband is a little careless, I'm sorry." ”
Yin Zilan was stunned for a while before she reacted, her whole little face turned into a pig's liver color, she was also a popular star, and she was actually treated as a young lady, and the sense of humiliation instantly overwhelmed all her senses.
I couldn't help but shout, "What are you and me?!, what are you a cripple?"
Su Ye's face sank, and his eyes stared at her coldly: "I am Zhou Lei's wife, I should ask you this sentence, wearing a layer of skin, I really regard myself as a person, right?"
"Smack!"
The force of the slap was a little big, and it made Su Ye's cheeks hot.
A dark light flashed in Su Ye's eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper, and he continued: "Don't be angry, spend so much money on plastic surgery, how ugly you are." ”
Yin Zilan angrily stretched out her hand and was about to push her: "You slut!"
One hand grabbed Yin Zilan's slender wrist, and Yin Zilan secretly screamed badly.
When she looked up, she met Zhou Lei's handsome face that was indistinguishable from anger, she was very flustered, and opened her mouth to deny: "Zhou Shao, don't misunderstand......
Zhou Lei glanced at Su Ye behind him, and after confirming that she was okay, he let go of his hand, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised.
"Zilan, she is still my wife now, don't you give me face by beating her?"
After following Zhou Lei for half a year, Yin Zilan understood the meaning of his eyes, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and apologized to Su Ye: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhou, it's my fault, please forgive me." ”
The person who knows the times is Junjie, and what he wants to sit in is the position of the young grandmother of the Zhou family, and everything else is not important.
Su Ye nodded, and was very useful to her apology: "Miss Yin, I will accept this apology, but everything has a first come, first come, Miss Yin, don't cross the line." ”
Yin Zilan was angry, and wanted to tear the calm-looking woman in front of her to pieces, but she pressed it down, kept the smile on the corner of her mouth, and watched the two leave.
In the elevator, the air is quiet and a little scary, and the bright elevator wall reflects the two people, one high and one low.
Zhou Lei glanced at Su Ye with a cold look in his eyes, and spoke: "Are you satisfied?"
Su Ye was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked pitiful with a slap print on his face, staring at him with big black and white eyes for a second or two, and then smiled.
"What???Zhou Shao feels sorry for me?"
A mocking chuckle overflowed from Zhou Lei's throat: "Su Ye, are you daydreaming?"
Su Ye reached out and pinched his arm, pretending to be surprised and said, "It hurts, it seems that I am really daydreaming." ”
Zhou Lei stared at her beautiful cheeks, and his gaze turned cold: "Su Ye, is your heart dead?"
Sometimes, even he wondered if he had married a living dead, without sorrow or joy, even his heart was cold, and he was indifferent to everything.
Su Ye didn't answer, he looked at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was as beautiful as a delicate doll.
Zhou Lei squinted, disgusted with her smile at the moment, reached out to stop the elevator, and left with long legs.
The elevator door slowly closed, and even his long back disappeared from sight, Su Ye took a deep breath, put away the smile on his face, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist.
She's not the living dead, it's just that no one cares about her emotions, and she gradually stops expressing them.
It seems that today, I can only go back to Su's house by myself.