I'm back here again. It's no different from when I first arrived, with cool tones and a domineering masculine atmosphere.

The only difference is probably that Wangcai didn't pounce on me when he saw me, but just wagged his tail and ran to Ye Jingchong's feet.

Ye Jingchong was in a bad mood and rudely put Wangcai aside.

The body of the loss of Wangcai's size rolled on the ground, obediently squatted to the side and drooped his head, looking at its owner pitifully.

This time, even my communication equipment was handed in.

Ye Jingchong was really angry, I know.

A man like him, who grew up in a wealthy family since he was a child, wants to be powerful and powerful, and has connections, if you usually tickle his tiger skin, he doesn't care about the villain, and this matter will turn a page.

However, once he touches his bottom line, I'm afraid that even if he uses all means, he will never make you feel better.

And Ye Jingcen is his bottom line.

In other words, the relatives who are connected to him by blood are his bottom line.

Ye Jingchong is notoriously ruthless in the circle, and even me, a marginal figure, knows it.

However, he was also known for his kindness to his family.

The Ye family is not prosperous.

In addition to the uncle who has Jessica's daughter, there is only one seedling left in Ye Jingchong.

Old Man Ye is old and likes to be lively, and the annual birthday is the most lively event in the city, a grand ceremony for celebrities to gather.

These are all big news that Ye Jingchong personally handled and made headlines on the front page of financial entertainment.

I don't know what he's going to do with Qin Zelun.

If Qin Zelun really wants to be with Jessica, then he may face a tough battle...... I laughed at myself, when did it happen, the first thing I was worried about was Qin Zelun's situation.

But did Qin Zelun ever worry about me?

I was taken away by Ye Jingchong these days, no matter how good the secrecy work is, I am afraid that with his ability, he can find some clues, but he has not done anything...... didn't do it, it's the most chilling.

Ye Jingchong didn't stay here at night.

At this time, he, who is an elder brother, may be busy.

I took out the small items I had brought back from Yunnan from my suitcase.

There is a little hedgehog that Ye Jingchong gave me, all kinds of bracelets, necklaces, and skirts with ethnic characteristics...... I put these things aside and finally took out a small box from the mezzanine.

After wandering around Xishuangbanna for several days, I made up my mind to buy such a thing.

I took the carton apart, and there was a lighter lying quietly inside.

The marble lighter of the wing carver is not big or small, just the size that can be carried around.

I gently lifted the cover, and it was crisp and pleasant.

The flames jumped and trembled at my fingertips, and I closed my eyes and imagined him lighting a cigarette with this, his slender fingers sliding over the hood, his brow, taking a puff of his cigarette, his handsome face the color of loneliness...... It was as if no one had ever been able to relieve him of his sorrows.

I closed it gloomily, and the flames were gone, leaving behind the smell of burning air.

It was already three days after I got the news from Qin Zelun.

At that time, I was having dinner with a glass of milk and a simple western meal.

As soon as Ye Jingchong came back, he watched me cut the steak with a knife and fork, and frowned: "Give me a bowl of noodles." ”

I lifted my chin to look at him, and he looked good, angry but restrained.

"I asked my aunt to go back first."

I said lightly, and seeing him sharpening his knife and clenching his teeth, I added, "I'll do a little bit, give me ten minutes." ”

If he didn't speak, I took it as if he agreed, and I didn't dare to delay for a moment.