The most beautiful years meet you [forty-one] She grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it down hard

"Aren't you going home? Why did you run out to watch the movie again? โ€

Ye Hehuan looked at his face steadily, feeling extremely aggrieved and embarrassed, she suddenly didn't want to see him, she didn't want to be a bear child who made him hate again, the moment he relaxed his hand, she shook off Yu Zhongxiao's hand hard, endured the pain of the wound, and ran out with the people/flow.

She didn't know where she was going, she just shuttled like a headless fly in a crowded place, but her right hand subconsciously covered her abdomen.

Less than fifty meters away, a black sedan slowly drove on the side of the road on her left.

Yu Zhongxiao lowered the passenger seat window: "Get in the car." ๆฅฎ"

Ye Hehuan didn't even glance at the tips of his eyes, he looked ahead, walking faster and faster, and walking more and more urgently, as if he was angry with the car.

Rather than being angry with him, Ye Hehuan was even more angry with himself, why should he take other people's good temper for granted?

There was no way, Yu Zhongxiao had no choice but to park the car on the side of the road.

Throwing the car door and stepping away with long legs, he chased in the direction of Ye Hehuan, but he caught her in three or five steps, and the split was a lecture: "Do you know how worried the family will be if you run out without saying a word like this?" โ€

"That's my own business."

Ye Hehuan's eyes were uncomfortable, he buried his head to leave, and wanted to push him away, but he was clasped tightly by his big hand and couldn't move.

She raised her head and met his dark eyes: "I'll call my grandfather later, I had a great time in Yunnan, and ask him not to call and trouble you again." I'm going to walk around here, so you can get busy beforehand, and you don't have to worry about me. โ€

Neither the Ye family nor the Han family seems to have such an unteachable and stubborn temperament...... Yu Zhongxiao looked at her stubborn little face: "Let's talk about getting in the car in advance." โ€

"It's fine." Ye Hehuan answered quickly.

Occasionally, there was one or two whistles on the side of the road, and the two of them were just like that, stalemate on the side of the road.

Yu Zhongxiao's mobile phone rang, he glanced at the girl who was there, took out his mobile phone and answered the call: "Hey? โ€ฆโ€ฆ Got it...... I'll take her to the hotel later. โ€

It's my grandfather.

Ye Hehuan judged from the tone of Yu Zhongxiao's speech, and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but before he could take a step, he had already ended the call.

"I'll take you back to the hotel." He said.

Ye Hehuan looked at Yu Zhongxiao, until this moment, she believed that he was just an outsider, how could she ask him to understand how much she hated Ye Zanwen and Yin Lian?

Yu Zhongxiao opened the back door of the sedan and motioned for her to get into the car.

She stood still and didn't move.

I didn't want to get in the car, I didn't want to go back to the hotel, and I didn't want him to send her there.

Ye Hehuan raised her head and stared intently at his angular and deep features, her eyes were not like a child looking at her elders, at least in Yu Zhongxiao's opinion, such a gaze was not what a teenage girl should have, with helplessness and blame, as if she was still desperately suppressing some kind of emotion.

She slowly squatted on the ground, hugged her legs, lowered her head, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

It was as if her soul was imprisoned by invisible shackles, unable to break free, shrouded only in hopeless darkness, and the feeling of suffocation made her want to go crazy......

Ye Hehuan suddenly raised his head, looked at the man next to the car, and pressed his hand on his stomach, it seemed that in the next second, tears would fall: "I can't stand up in pain, come and pull me." โ€

Yu Zhongxiao walked over, and his knee-length black coat lined his legs with extra slenderness.

Dark beige suede shoes stopped beside her.

Ye Hehuan lowered his eyes, and sure enough, as she expected, he didn't hand her a hand, but bent down, and was about to pick her up and go to the car-

When Yu Zhongxiao leaned over, she suddenly stretched out her hands and wrapped her neck around his neck, he was caught off guard, and was dragged by her to lose his center of gravity, the whole person leaned forward slightly, and his slender fingers were propped up on the concrete floor, Yu Zhongxiao stabilized his body, so that he did not press on Ye Hehuan's body.

"Little uncle, why are you so careless?"

He lowered his head slightly, and met her mischievous eyes.

A light scent peculiar to a girl, mixed with the scent of milk shower gel, strongly invaded his sensory nerves.

Yu Zhongxiao's Adam's apple moved slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of unnaturalness in his helpless expression, and he raised a hand to pull her small hand around his neck: "You loosen first-"

Ye Hehuan suddenly grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it down hard.

As he reacted, she craned her neck, grabbed his shoulder blades with the other, leaned in, and sealed his unspoken words with two soft lips.

The weight of the thin lips made Yu Zhongxiao's body stiffen.

Ye Hehuan slowly closed her eyes, her trembling eyelashes swept to the bridge of his nose, her thin white fingers wrinkled the back collar of his shirt because of nervousness, and her heart was beating like a deer.

"Enough!"

The shoulders were held tightly, and it hurt so much that Ye Hehuan opened his eyes, his cheeks were hot, and Yu Zhongxiao's bottomless eyes like black holes looked at her uprightly, the expression on his face had changed, like an exploration and a crusade, at that moment, she was timid in her heart, for her impulsive behavior just now.

After just a few seconds of confusion, Ye Hehuan's body seemed to fall into a frozen lake, his heart kept sinking, and his fingertips were cold and trembling.

"Do you know what you're doing?

tang๏ผŸ His deep voice was devoid of emotion.

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Ye Hehuan looked back at him quietly, his eyes were reddening, and he looked like he was about to cry.

At this time, Yu Zhongxiao felt that she was a little girl who didn't know anything about the world, and she would be scared because of impulse, but her eyes were still clear and innocent.

For a long time-

She seemed to hear a sigh, Yu Zhongxiao's hands left her shaved shoulders, and he stood up first: "Get up, I'll send you over." โ€

"I'm going to stay here." Ye Hehuan's voice was muffled: "I don't want to go back to City B." โ€

Yu Zhongxiao's mobile phone vibrated again, and this time, he directly pressed it down.

Ye Hehuan had already gotten up, she looked at the man who was close at hand, and her lips seemed to have reserved his temperature: "Don't send me to the hotel-"

I want to be with you.

In the second half of the sentence, Ye Hehuan didn't say it after all.

Even she knew that he was her uncle, and what she had just done was enough to be whipped by morality, she kissed her uncle, and at the moment when her lips met, she couldn't even hide more dark thoughts in her heart, but she couldn't tell anyone about those secrets, including him.

Yu Zhongxiao saw the pleading in her eyes, but this time he didn't relent, his tone was so tough that he couldn't be denied, he said, "You have to go back." โ€

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Ye Hehuan finally returned to City B.

Sent her to the door of the hotel, and waited for Ye Zanwen, who came downstairs to pick her up, Yu Zhongxiao nodded to him, said hello, and then drove away.

He didn't look at her again.

Now he should be the one who wants her to leave Yunnan the most, right?

After a twenty-hour drive back to City B from Yunnan, Ye Hehuan secretly sent a text message to Yu Zhongxiao, but he didn't reply, she made a phone call tentatively, and it rang for a long time, but he didn't hang up, but he didn't answer either, as if he was waiting for her to close the line by herself.

Halfway through, the car stopped at the service station, Ye Hehuan did not get out of the car, and looked at the vehicles coming and going outside the window with straight eyes.

The door was suddenly opened.

Someone sat in, she turned her head sideways, saw that it was Ye Zanwen, retracted her gaze and continued to look out the window.

"Is the boy you like called Yan Yu?" Ye Zanwen tried to calm his tone: "If you really like him-"

"People are disgusted that my family style is not right, what's the matter, Boss Ye is going to kill demons?" Ye Hehuan glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

Ye Zanwen heard her yin and yang strange words, his face changed suddenly, he took a breath, pushed the car door and went down again, it seemed that it would be tormenting to stay with her for a second longer.

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As soon as he returned to City B, Ye Hehuan was arranged to be admitted to the best hospital.

However, one morning, the ward was already full of flower baskets and fruit baskets, and she cooperated with Qin Shousheng to resell them to the small shop at the entrance of the hospital at a discount.

Ye Zanwen saw her sitting cross-legged on the bed and counting the money with Qin Shousheng, so angry that she slammed the door and left.

In the afternoon, Han Jingqiu also came to visit Ye Hehuan.

She was accompanied by a young man, and Han Jingqiu introduced that she was a colleague from the music center, and because she didn't drive to work in the morning, she bothered the other party to send her.

Ye Hehuan stared at the white and pure man, and almost recognized at a glance that it was the adulterer who hugged Han Jingqiu at the airport.

"I didn't expect your niece to be so old, but she's really a big beauty." Xiao Baimian subconsciously curryed favor with people related to Han Jingqiu between his words.

Ye Hehuan pursed the corners of his mouth and did not comment.

It was Han Jingqiu, who pulled down her face a little, but still forced a smile, put one hand on the shoulder of Xiaobai's face, and the corner of her eyes drifted to Ye Hehuan: "Of course my little niece is beautiful, which can be compared to an old woman like me." โ€

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Today's kiss scene was written, deleted, and written, and I always felt that the emotion was not in place, and finally became a short jun, but fortunately, it was not broken......