picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhang Zhenwu, Ye Youyang couldn't help frowning: It's too much to call her at this time. Fortunately, she was only a fake marriage, and if the groom and her were truly in love, they would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

She didn't hesitate to turn the phone down, but the phone rang again, and it seemed that he wouldn't stop until he had achieved his goal.

Indignantly picked up the phone, walked to the balcony, and closed the balcony door with his hand.

"Hey, it's so late, what's the matter that can't wait until tomorrow?" She whispered in a vicious voice.

"Xiao Yangyang, how can you be so ruthless? My liver and intestines are broken here, my heart is broken, and you only see the newcomer laughing, and you don't hear the old person crying, woo woo woo! Zhang Zhenwu's sour voice came.

"Phew! You're okay with sour at night, believe it or not, I'm pumping you with a big mouth? Ye Youyang scolded very gentlemanly.

"Come on, come and smoke me, I'll be at the door of your new house, as long as I can see you, even if you smoke me all night, I'll be happy!" Zhang Zhenwu continued to disgust her.

"You're sick in the head, aren't you? I used to be a rough person, but I haven't seen you for a few months, and you still dragged me up sour words? Ye Youyang laughed angrily at him.

"Didn't I think that you are now highly educated, and if I am too backward, I will not have a common language with you?" Zhang Zhenwu said aggrievedly.

"Shit! Who wants to have a common language with you! Okay, just hang up if it's okay, I'm tired from the day and I'm going to sleep. Ye Youyang really didn't have the heart to fight with him, so he yawned long.

"No, why don't you come out and see me? Today, my mother locked me in the house all day, afraid that I would go to your wedding scene and cause trouble, and as a result, I couldn't see each other. Zhang Zhenwu continued to pester.

"Okay, just take a look, and then you get your sister home." Ye Youyang said helplessly.

She knew that Zhang Zhenwu didn't have the guts to do that kind of thing with a red knife going in and a white knife going out, but he was a very persistent person when he hit a child, just like today's call, if she didn't answer it, unless the phone was turned off, he could call until dawn.

Of course, since he was standing at her door at the moment, if she didn't go out to look at him, he would have knocked on the door all night.

Ye Youyang opened the door, and sure enough, there was a stupid big man standing in front of him.

She really didn't want Tie Fan to hear the nonsense in the mouth of this fool, so she simply stood outside the door and glared at Zhang Zhenwu fiercely.

"Xiao Yangyang, woo! You still have a small corner of your brother in your heart, woo! I'm so happy! Zhang Zhenwu pulled her sleeve, like a cute husky.

"Okay, I've seen this a few times, you can get out, right?" Ye Youyang said impatiently.

"Xiao Yangyang, no matter who you marry or have children with, don't forget, there will always be a door open for you in this world, as long as you need it, a call, brother will come to you immediately." The look of the infatuated and affectionate style of the goods, in Ye Youyang's eyes, is very funny, but there is also a trace of ...... Move.

"Okay, stop talking stupid, get yourself a girlfriend seriously, and live your own life well." Ye Youyang's tone softened, and he patted him on the shoulder.

In the next second, the stupid big man reached out and hugged her tightly.

He was a head taller than her, so her head was pressed against his chest, and she was almost covered with air.

"Woo, bastard, you let me go!" Ye Youyang struggled, pinching and kicking.

"Just for a while, I'll hold it for a while, don't worry, I'm reluctant to hurt you." Zhang Zhenwu buried his head in her neck socket, tears dampling her shoulders.

Ye Youyang's heart softened, he stopped struggling, and stood there quietly, letting him hold him, silently shedding tears for a while.

In the middle of the ring, Zhang Zhenwu finally raised his head, let go of his hand, didn't even say goodbye, turned his head and ran downstairs.

"Hey, this is the twelfth floor, you don't even take the elevator?" Ye Youyang looked at his back and whispered.