Chapter Ninety-Five: Admission is a Game
Ye Miaomiao stood inside the staircase, leaning against the wall, looking down at Lu and listening to Ling Feihuang say these words to Si Yechen.
Si Yechen didn't go to see Ling Feihuang at first, he walked upstairs like transparent air, and stopped when he heard what Ling Feihuang said.
"Brother Chen, I didn't know about these things before, so I was unhappy. It's all because I care about you and care about you. Really, why don't you tell me why? β
Ling Feihuang walked up to Si Yechen coquettishly, stretched out his hand to hug his arm and shook it, blinking his big eyes to be cute.
"Brother Chen, since it's just a game, do you need to put so much thought into her? Don't bother with that plaything tonight, let's go out for a ride and have fun. β
Ye Miaomiao poked her head out a little, and watched the two of them hugging each other on the stairs, Si Yechen's back was as tall as a cedar, handsome and unmatched. Ling Feihuang was wearing a snow-white princess dress, beautiful and charming, and the two of them looked very compatible when they stood together.
She stared at Si Yechen's back, wanting to hear what he had to say and refute Ling Feihuang's words.
"Brother Chen, I understand, the two of us are childhood sweethearts, can I still not know your intentions? I know that it is a loss of identity for a plaything like Ye Miaomiao, but I care too much about it, don't be angry with me anymore, okay? β
Ling Feihuang hugged Si Yechen and took the opportunity to lean into his arms, looking at his handsome side face, he wanted to kiss him, but he felt that this kind of thing should be a man's initiative.
She really hoped that at this time, Si Yechen could take the initiative to kiss her, with an expectant look in her eyes.
"I'm a little tired, you be good, don't let me bother anymore."
"Well, I will definitely do it, Brother Chen, let's go out to eat and relax. You are too serious, and you are so involved in playing a game, I thought you were really tempted by that Ye Miaomiao. β
Si Yechen raised his hand and held Ling Feihuang's hair in his hand, this was a chestnut curly hair with big waves, and it felt very different from the feeling of holding Ye Miaomiao's hair.
Some of them are astringent, not smooth enough, and the color is not to his liking.
The stiff black false eyelashes are a little exaggerated, the obvious traces of powder can be seen on the snow-white face, and the red lips are as red as blood when viewed up close in the bright light, which looks a little ridiculous. Ling Feihuang's face was covered with heavy makeup, as if she was going out to attend a ball, this kind of makeup actually did not make her more beautiful, but covered up her beautiful youthful nature.
He still likes the feeling of holding Ye Miaomiao's natural and straight hair in his hands and wrapping it around his fingers.
What he looked at in his eyes was Ling Feihuang, but what appeared in his mind was the face of Ye Miaomiao's little girl.
She never seems to wear makeup, and the little face of the water is as delicate and warm as jade, which makes him more attractive than all the women who wear makeup.
"Brother Chen, how are you going to play this game? What will happen to the ending of the plaything after the last one? β
"My game, my way."
"You don't have to take a game too seriously, just play it."
"Only by being serious can the game be more exciting and interesting."
Ye Miaomiao leaned against the wall and pursed her lips, feeling a sharp pain in her tongue in her mouth, the action of pursing her lips pressed the wound, she pressed hard, feeling such pain spreading in her mouth, the pain in her heart, so that she could be more sober.
After all, it's just that she is too stupid, what Ling Feihuang said is not wrong, she is a fool!
"Brother Chen, you are still so different, you even have to play such a special game. I'm also interested in this game, so let's play with you. β
Si Yechen let go of his hand and let go of Ling Feihuang's curly hair: "You can't." β
"I can do it, of course, Brother Chen, I will help you play this game together, and let your playthings be played with by you at will in the game."
"You can't do it."
"I can do it, Brother Chen, let me participate in this game as well. I've been bored lately, and I can't see you again, and I feel like I'm getting moldy, so promise me. I will definitely listen to you and do according to your rules of the game. β
"Can't do it, it's against my orders and the rules of the game, you have to go back immediately."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Ling Feihuang leaned on Si Yechen's body delicately, feeling very happy at this moment, and raised her head proudly, she was a noble princess, Ye Miaomiao was just a plaything who was tortured by the two of them at will in the game!
Ye Miaomiao took two steps back and hid her body in the shadows, it turned out that all of this was just a game!
She's just a plaything in his game!
The headache of her tongue made her tremble, but she was completely sober, how could she be reconciled by the devil to her a little tenderness, so she lost her vigilance and lost her hatred?
What is she in this villa?
He already has a fiancΓ©e and has an extraordinary background.
She is just a little shrimp at the bottom of society, who was brutally torn up all night after being kidnapped and humiliated by him, and now it should be Demon Chen, who thinks that kind of drama is too boring, and wants to find a new way to torture her!
Ye Miaomiao retreated, then retreated, suddenly turned around and opened the door, locked the door and leaned against it to gasp.
This is not where she stays!
"Brother Chen, let's go out and relax tonight, you don't need to be with her all the time. Even though I know it's your game, I'm still sad to see her seduce you. β
"You can't end the game when it starts, and you can't let it go, I don't like my game, there are accidents beyond my control, you know?"
Ling Feihuang didn't understand Si Yechen's words very well, but he nodded again and again to show that he understood.
"Very good, since you know, give me the first yuan."
"Okay, I'll go find that idiot and hand it over to you, whatever you want to do with him. It's all this one-tendon stupid guy messing up your game. β
Si Yechen smiled and looked upstairs: "Now you go and bring Yiyuan immediately." β
Seeing Ling Feihuang walking away happily, Si Yechen's eyes were dark and bottomless, just like this gloomy night, there was no trace of light in sight.
If Ye Miaomiao is a plaything, then it is only a plaything exclusive to him, and no one else is allowed to touch it!
"Chen, wait a minute, I have something to do with you, let's go to the study to talk."
Si Yechen had just grasped the doorknob of the house when he heard Ling Feitao's voice.
"I want to see the results, I don't want to listen to your nonsense."
He said and pulled the door, but he didn't pull it open, and reached out and knocked on the door a few times: "Meow, open the door." β
Ling Feitao ran upstairs and grabbed Si Yechen: "I have something very important to talk to, I have to talk to you, whether to talk here or go to the study, you choose." β
Si Yechen was a little helpless, so he could only let go of his hand and walked to the study.
Ye Miaomiao unscrewed the door to open a narrow gap, and heard Ling Feitao whisper, "Chen, what arrangements did you make for last night's events?" β