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When Tong Ruoying received Ye Luwei's refusal to page, she had a feeling of disbelief. Before paging, there was no reason, she instinctively thought that Ye Luwei would follow her call at any cost.

But no.

Ye Luwei stayed in his study, sitting on the swivel chair that ordinary people could only afford with a year's income, and when he reflected, Tong Ruoying was also on his own bed in room 308, staring at the beautiful and clear eyes with insomnia.

She couldn't understand how Ye Luwei would refuse her call. Although she has never been in love, Ye Luwei looked at her eyes, and Tong Ruoying thought that she would never be able to distinguish mistakes. Just like when she used it as an excuse to ask him to help assign her eldest sister to Shudu, she intuitively thought that he would do it and would definitely do it.

Tong Ruoying has this self-confidence, although she doesn't know where this self-confidence comes from. Maybe it was the fight with Bei Xiaomu that I dared to do it when I saw him coming, because my intuition thought that he would help him.

Maybe it's because he always gives himself security and confidence, or is it the sadness and tenderness in his eyes? Or something else.

Intuition, a ridiculous and frightening word. Tong Ruoying wanted to sneer in her heart, but she didn't.

Backhandedly, he took out Ye Luwei's tattered notebook from the small schoolbag at the bedside, Tong Ruoying wanted to see the strange words he wrote casually, and when he got it in his hand, he suddenly lost the courage to look at it. touched the "safety flashlight" he sent next to the pillow, but finally didn't turn it on, only hugged the notebook in a daze, and silently shed tears.

At this moment, she intuitively knew that Ye Luwei was fettered by the women in his house, and she couldn't get rid of them to respond to her call.

At this moment, Tong Ruoying hated her intuition incomparably. Because she intuitively found that she had carved the shadow of that bastard's evil smile in her heart.

At this moment, she thought she was playing, but it wasn't.

Ye Luwei slept alone in the downstairs room, surrounded by one-third of Ye Yiyi's finished paintings, because he only had a final draft, he could only see the meaning of a piece of farmland wrapping. The ceiling has not yet started to be laid out, only painted in vain, waiting for Ye Yiyi to dress up again during the summer vacation. On the side of the bed, it is almost finished, it can be seen that it is a half-green wheat field, there are a few rabbits in the wheat field, a little girl with a whip in her hand stands in the distance of the wheat field in a graceful manner, the figure is handled very simply, it is not clear whether it is the back or the front, the little girl seems to be calling, and it seems to be singing, the whole picture reveals a strong fantasy style, which may be Ye Yiyi's biggest dream: to raise a group of rabbits who can go up the mountain to find grass to eat.

Except for Ju Rongmei, Ye Yiyi didn't let anyone else into this room, Ye Luwei in this life of course spoiled her more, she hadn't come to see her before, and tonight was the first time she saw Ye Yiyi's works. Standing in front of Ye Yiyi's sunny painting, Ye Luwei's confidence suddenly returned.

Ye Yiyi in the previous life was just the most ordinary low-level people, if it weren't for her super luck and marrying a husband who was quite angry, she might have struggled with food and clothing for the rest of her life. However, at this time, Ye Yiyi's paintings already have a fairy aura that does not eat fireworks in the world, from Ye Luwei's point of view, Ye Yiyi has departed from the realm of realism and began to pursue the artistic conception of her imagination, which should be regarded as a beginner in learning painting, right?

Brother can change his sister's future, can't he change his fate? Ye Yiyi's paintings are full of vitality and freedom, and at this moment, Ye Luwei feels that she must be her confidant and understands her paintings. Well, as a brother, of course, you have to be sunny and handsome, full of vitality, and watch my brother get rid of your sister-in-law......

Ju Rongmei actually hasn't slept all the time, she listened to Hu Weiwei's ruthless analysis before, and the first half of it sounded happy, but the more she listened, the more she wanted Hu Weiwei to shut up, because she really didn't want to see Ye Luwei's panicked and desperate look. But the reason in her heart controlled her to stand with Hu Weiwei, and she kept dealing with Ye Luwei silently, making his usual gags useless. Weiwei is right, we are too accommodating to him, he wants us to believe his story, then he is not really ten ** years old, but nearly forty years old. He should have some responsibility, not to feed them, they need not only material things, but more importantly, they are living people, not NPCs in the game as he said.

When Ye Luwei tiptoed into Ju Rongmei's room, Ju Rongmei actually woke up when he went upstairs, but she endured the discomfort and sweetness in her heart, pretending to be asleep, but her eyes opened a small slit, wanting to see what he was going to do. I made up my mind that if he still wanted to go to her bed and mess around like this today, then she would ...... Just shout at Vivi and Maomao!

Ju Rongmei didn't know that she used to curl up on her side when she fell asleep, and her small mouth was slightly open, like a little pig. As soon as Ye Luwei entered the room, he knew that Rong Rong, who was lying flat, was awake, and after a little embarrassment, Ye Luwei wanted to pounce on it as before, but in the faint light, he saw Ju Rongmei's closed lips and beating eyelids, obviously very nervous.

Ye Luwei hesitated in his heart, and finally didn't dare to pounce on it, so he sat down quietly at the head of the bed with his back to Ju Rongmei. After being bored for a few minutes, Ye Luwei stood up and gently touched Ju Rongmei's face with his hand, and said softly: "Sleep, I'll get it done." Finally exited the room gently.

Then I went to Weiwei's room, but unfortunately Hu Weiwei was really angry and locked the door.

Finally, Huang Qingju, Maomao, this girl has no habit of locking the door. When I entered the house, I saw Huang Qingju half-lying on the bed, looking out of the window with blank eyes. Hearing Ye Luwei come in, Huang Qingju only turned his head sideways slightly, but subconsciously let in, and then felt that something was wrong, and suddenly pretended to be a little vicious in his eyes. However, no matter how Huang Qingju, who is round and jade, and Luoshui Fengshen, pretends to be, he can only see that he is playful and charming, where is the slightest malice. was so subconsciously vicious that Huang Qingju, who was slightly blurred in the night light, was dressed up even more bewitching and sweet, so stimulated that Ye Luwei almost turned into a wolf and pounced on him in seconds.

Ignoring Huang Qingju's weak refusal, Ye Luwei touched the bed and forcibly hugged her in his arms, but he didn't say anything, just pressed her down and lay down. Huang Qingju was unconscious, she was hugged by her lover, and her body was already curled up in Ye Luwei's arms with ease, and when she found the most comfortable position for herself to sleep, she remembered that she should be angry today, and she should be the same as Hu Weiwei said, don't pay attention to him, let alone let him go to her own bed.

Ye Luwei was almost asleep and dazed, only then did he feel that Huang Qingju who was holding him in his arms was struggling to resist, opened his eyes and stared straight at Huang Qingju, who arched in his arms, as if he wanted to go out, and seemed to want to be closer to him, and said softly: "Maomao, you can't do such a thing to pretend to be angry, let's sleep honestly." I'm not going to let you go, I'm so sorry I'm here. Well, I won't let the two of them go, Rong Rong's life is mine now, Weiwei is a little girl, she will always settle down slowly. Don't think about it, just go to sleep. ”

The next day's breakfast was served, but the three girls tacitly agreed that none of them would get up. Especially Hu Weiwei, she is used to going to work on time, obviously she got up and went to the master bedroom to take a shower, but she went back to her room to lie down. When Ye Luwei followed in, Hu Weiwei didn't even look at him, but she didn't drive him out, she just lay on her side, her eyes pretending to be blank, and she looked out the window like Huang Qingju.

Outside the window, in the camphor tree, a few birds are jumping and singing happily. In the early summer sunshine, the fragrance of green trees and the brightness of the early morning infiltrate densely through the window, reflecting the whole house with liveliness and pretty.

Hu Weiwei was annoyed that this hateful environment was too joyful, where was it worthy of her angry mood, turned her head to see Ye Luwei's light smile, her heart was irritated and annoyed, she suddenly sat up from a semi-lying position, her waist was straight, and she looked at Ye Luwei defiantly, the rejection and perseverance in her eyes forced Ye Luwei to put away her thoughts about sitting on her bed, smiled awkwardly, and said softly: "I just want you to go down to eat and then go to work." Either way, we still have a lot of work to do lately. ”

"I'm not going. I'm going to school. As soon as Hu Weiwei said this, she hated herself in her heart, because she heard the coquettish taste of these words, she turned her head sharply in anger, and almost wanted to cry again in a daze, but she kept forcing herself not to cry in her heart, this bastard just wanted to see her sister accommodate him, and she definitely couldn't accommodate this time.

Ye Luwei looked at Hu Weiwei who came out of the new bath, the thin light of the morning diffused onto her face from the outside, and the fluff on her delicate and delicate face was clearly visible. Hu Weiwei felt Ye Luwei's gaze, a slight red slowly rose behind the ears, under the white skin, the pale blood veins faintly revealed light blue, and under the slightly upturned chin and the elegant neck of a swan, it was a bathrobe hanging on her body after the new bath, revealing half of her shoulders and back blades in a hurry. Looking at Hu Weiwei, who was carved like a soft fragrance of warm jade, Ye Luwei's cheeks softened, and he subconsciously sucked back the saliva that was about to flow out, and a huge sound echoed in the cabin space.

"Hehe, Weiwei, I can't help myself for my husband's affection, you can laugh if you want to."

Hu Weiwei was really annoyed that she couldn't harden her heart, and when she heard the sound of Ye Luwei swallowing saliva in her ears, how could she not know that this color blank was looking at herself thinking about obscene things, and wanted to laugh proudly for a while, but she was even more annoyed, she stood up from the bed suddenly, regardless of the bathrobe on her body, jumped down and stood in front of the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe and took a set and wore it randomly, forcing herself not to pay attention to the hot gaze from behind.

"Weiwei, you can't do this, because your husband is young and angry, he will explode and die." Ye Luwei's mouth was dry, and after muttering, he didn't dare to stay in the room anymore, turned around and went out with his butt arched gorgeously, it was really, the tent in front was too embarrassing......

When Ye Luwei went out, Hu Weiwei, who was fast on her hands and feet, suddenly slowed down, and then sat on the bed, looking at herself in the dressing mirror in a daze. As soon as she lost her heart, her body was lazy and stopped wanting to move, and the mixed body heat aroused by Ye Luwei just now also cooled down very quickly.

Looking at her handsome and delicate face in the mirror, Hu Weiwei suddenly remembered that Ye Luwei said that she had married Ye Jun's dead fat man for three years in her previous life, and remembered that Ye Jun's fat hand was touched on her face...... Oh, Hu Weiwei shuddered, glanced at the door quickly like a thief, and then looked back at herself in the mirror wearing only underwear, thinking about Ye Luwei's stupid appearance just now, slowly blushing on her body, and a trace of warm tenderness swayed in her heart, and then thinking about Ye Luwei's savage strangulation of himself, his body seemed to burn even more.

Ye Luwei left Hu Weiwei and turned around and entered Huang Qingju's room next door, as expected, this cute scholar slept too late with insomnia last night, and he was sleeping sweetly in the quilt at this time.

Sitting sideways at the head of Huang Qingju's bed, gently pulling her round face out of the quilt, looking at the beauty who slept crimson and snorting, Ye Luwei's heart was aroused by Hu Weiwei's desire, and somehow quieted down, wanting to lean over and kiss her, but he was afraid of waking her up, so he smiled and watched, Ye Luwei's heart was calm and peaceful, and his thoughts seemed to stop.

Since his previous life, Ye Luwei has been able to quickly quiet down beside Huang Qingju, either reading books, reading people, or falling asleep. By Huang Qingju's side, Ye Luwei can always quickly let go of all the pressure and troubles and enjoy the calm of a mirror.

After finishing her makeup, Hu Weiwei straightened her chest, tilted her head, walked briskly past Huang Qingju's door, coughed heavily, and the footsteps instantly became much thicker, but she didn't stop, and pedaled downstairs.

Ye Luwei heard the sound of Hu Weiwei walking by, looked at Huang Qingju frowned slightly, as if he was about to wake up, his hand unconsciously hugged forward, but he didn't touch the familiar feeling, he opened his eyes suddenly, the horror in his eyes made Ye Luwei's heart ache, leaned over and hugged her gently, and whispered in her ear: "I'm here, good, sleep for a while, wait for me to call you." ”

Huang Qingju arched her head into Ye Luwei's arms, stretched out her arms with both hands, and hung on Ye Luwei's neck. After a long while, Huang Qingju remembered that she was angry, right? So he let go of Ye Luwei very quickly, but he was reluctant to leave Ye Luwei's arms, and did not push him away, but arched his head into Ye Luwei's arms, just not letting him see his face.

"Okay, you sleep for a while, I'll go and tell Rong Rong to get up, she will have eye bags when she sleeps for a long time, and then blame me for not calling her." Gently put down Huang Qingju, wiped her cheek on her forehead, and turned to go to the master bedroom of Ju Rongmei opposite.

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