The most beautiful years to meet you [twenty-two] she became the source of their quarrel with a small theater)
Ye Hehuan put on pajamas, wrapped his long hair in a dry hair towel, and looked in the mirror, with a kind of Indian Ah San.
Looking at her childish facial features in the mirror after removing her makeup, she began to worry faintly again, Yu Zhongxiao didn't seem to have any promises to her in the car just now.
Ye Hehuan felt like an acrobatic clown walking on a tightrope, although his life was not hanging by a thread, but the more he thought about it, the more cramped and uneasy he became.
Out of the bathroom, she heard the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, which came from Han Jingqiu's room.
There was still a faint sound of people arguing......
Retracting his feet towards his bedroom, Ye Hehuan looked left and right, walked over lightly, and secretly lay at the door of Han Jingqiu's room.
“…… Yu Zhongxiao...... You...... It's not a human ......" Han Jingqiu's voice was dyed with obvious crying.
Ye Hehuan leaned forward again, and through the door, he overheard Han Jingqiu shouting: "How can you do this to me...... Yu Zhongxiao...... Stop! Da"
Wouldn't it be, the battle is so fierce?
In Ye Hehuan's brain, a certain picture of men and women turning upside down was irrepressibly formed, and he even wondered if he would hear Han Jingqiu's coquettish moaning next, and his white little face turned red instantly, but he didn't turn around and leave immediately.
Children born in the late eighties are no longer so conservative in their thinking, especially girls who live abroad all the year round, and purity is only physical, but in fact, there is an unknown curiosity about men and women, and Ye Hehuan has not been spared from this desire for knowledge.
Hearing the more and more intense movement inside, she couldn't help but think of her terrible dream last night, her face was even warmer, and she was just about to sneak back to her room.
The door to Han Jingqiu's bedroom suddenly opened.
The bright light suddenly flickered into Ye Hehuan's line of sight, and he was caught off guard.
Then, a tall shadow fell over her slender body, and she was momentarily there, her gaze falling on the man's cotton slipper.
Han Jingqiu's resentful cry came from the room: "Yu Zhongxiao, if you dare to leave tonight, I will divorce you!" ”
Ye Hehuan's eyes moved slightly, and finally found that things seemed to be a little different from what she thought, the sound of the glass being swept to the ground in her ears was the sound of the glass being swept to the ground, her eyes gradually rose, the black shirt was tied in the dark coffee slacks, and the dark gold belt buckle was not the same clothes he was wearing when he came back.
She raised her head, pulled the corners of her mouth, and pretended to smile casually: "Little uncle, are you going out?" ”
Yu Zhongxiao's face was not good, he probably didn't expect someone to stand at the door, frowning slightly, before he could speak, Han Jingqiu also heard Ye Hehuan's voice, at this moment, Han Jingqiu was suspicious, suspicious of any female close to her husband.
Especially when he saw Ye Hehuan's young and bright face, Han Jingqiu immediately sneered: "Little uncle? It's really affectionate. ”
"Yu Zhongxiao, why don't I know, when did you become so familiar with my niece."
She bit the word 'my family' with hatred.
Yu Zhongxiao turned his head and looked at his wife in the room, his brows were furrowed, and his deep voice restrained his anger: "Han Jingqiu, you pay attention to your words. ”
"What did I say?" Han Jingqiu raised her voice, picked up the remote control and smashed it at the door: "You raise a woman, don't you allow me to say it?" ”
The remote control was shattered at Ye Hehuan's feet.
Ye Hehuan subconsciously jumped back, frightened, feeling that he seemed to have become cannon fodder, and hurriedly said, "I...... I'll go back to my room first. ”
At this moment, Han Jingqiu couldn't think about problems with normal thinking at all.
The beloved husband cheated on him, he has a woman's bite mark on his neck, and he is as proud as her, how can he accept this fact?
Han Jingqiu remembered that Yu Zhongxiao and Ye Hehuan came back on their front and back feet just now, and Ye Hehuan went to the sanatorium to see Han Minjing yesterday, and Yu Zhongxiao sent her over by the way, and neither of them went home for the night...... Her pupils shrank, and she immediately pointed at Ye Hehuan, who was leaving, and said angrily: "You stop me!" Ye Hehuan, did you hear it! ”
Ye Hehuan buried his head, wanting to leave this battlefield filled with gunpowder quickly.
"Yu Zhongxiao, are you disgusting?!" Han Jingqiu's angry shouts resounded throughout the house.
Yu Zhongxiao's whole face was gloomy when he heard this, and he couldn't bear it a little: "Do you know what you're talking about and doing?" She's your niece! ”
When Han Jingqiu heard him defend the little vixen like this, she was even more convinced of her guess, grabbed a piece of glass on the ground indiscriminately, and rushed over to hit Ye Hehuan.
"What do you do!" Yu Zhongxiao's eyes were quick, he grabbed her arm and drank coldly.
"Let go of me! Yu Zhongxiao, you let go of me...... What I want to do, you know in your heart! You didn't come back last night, what did you do with her in Binjiang Garden?! ”
Ye Hehuan, who had just walked to the door of his room, was beating his heartbeat, and he heard Han Jingqiu's crazy shout and turned around-
Yu Zhongxiao was holding Han Jingqiu tightly, the green tendons on his forehead were protruding, and the muscles of his arm under his shirt were tense, as if he was trying to suppress the love that was about to explode, he suddenly raised his head and said to Ye Hehuan, who was stunned: "Don't you go back to the room yet?" ”
His eyes were extremely cold, and he was a little impatient, I don't know if it was for her or Han Jingqiu, Ye Hehuan was stunned, and then immediately pushed open the door and hid in the room.
Closing the door with his backhand, Yu Zhongxiao's warning scolding voice floated in from between the cracks in the door: "Enough!" ”
……
The door blocked out the noise of the quarrel outside.
Ye Hehuan sat on the chair and heard his grandfather's angry reprimand, Han Jingqiu sighed