Ye Feiqing chuckled, determined and strong, although he was lazy, the momentum on his body was not inferior to Shen Chengchi: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, unless I want to, no one will force me."

As he spoke, he smiled seductively and said to me in a slighter tone, "Come here."

I wanted to cut off Shen Chengchi's thoughts about me and let him see through it, I didn't belong to him anymore, and it was impossible to be with him, so I didn't mean to disobey Ye Feihu, give him enough face, and obediently walked over.

As soon as he stood in front of him, he threw a provocative and sneering glance at Shen Chengchi, grabbed my hand, and took me into his arms, he clasped the back of my head and kissed me domineeringly, swearing sovereignty to Shen Chengchi.

Silently told him that this woman is my wife and my woman.

His kisses were emotionless, and in such a hot day, his lips were cold, as cold as he was.

I closed my eyes and didn't struggle mechanically, and it took a while for him to let go of me, and then he raised his eyebrows proudly at Shen Chengchi, whose face was gloomy and forbearing: "It's legal for me to treat her like this, what about you, Mr. Shen?" Can you? ”

After speaking, he chuckled contemptuously, and with a charming smile on his face, he kicked open the door and entered the house with me, isolating Shen Chengchi.

I think that at this time, Shen Chengchi was afraid that his lungs were about to be blown up, and he had the mind to lift the roof.

After the door was closed, the smile on Ye Feiqing's face instantly sank, and it was cold inch by inch.

With his strength, I stumbled two steps and didn't fall.

I could clearly feel that when he pushed me away, he felt like he was throwing garbage, and he was extremely disgusted.

I suppressed the discomfort in my heart, stood firm and didn't look back, and took a casual step.

This is my indifference to Ye Feiqing, but obviously, he doesn't intend to let me go.

"Stop!" He said gloomily.

What else does he want!

As soon as I turned around, before I could ask anything, a stack of photos smashed in.

He smiled seductively: "Should you explain to me what is going on first?" Could it be that I can't satisfy you? You like to hook up with men so much, you can't bear to be lonely, and you lack men so much? ”

Those photos smashed over my head and face, scattered all around me, some fell to the ground, some fell on my body, and even I subconsciously raised my hand to catch one.

As soon as I looked, I saw a picture of me falling on Shen Chengchi's body.

I paused for a moment, and then I realized that this was a photo of Shen Chengchi drunk that night, when I fell on top of him, he buckled my waist and didn't let me get up, I was obviously leaning my neck, but in the photo I was sticking to his chest, giving people a sweet feeling of enjoyment.

Looking at the photos on the ground, I bent down and picked up a few.

Most of them are from me and Shen Chengchi, and a few of them were just taken in the afternoon, which were me and Ye Shaohong, and it happened to be the scene where he kissed me.

I sneered, "These pictures are pretty good."

It's really good-looking, and it's more romantic than filming idol dramas.

I never felt how beautiful I was, and I unexpectedly discovered at this moment that I actually have the potential to be an idol star.

These photos, if Ye Feiqing sent someone to follow me, or someone was following me, but, at Shen Chengchi's home, how were these photos taken?

A thought crossed my mind, and the corners of my lips sank.

Seeing me say that, Ye Feiqing's face was cloudy, he put his hands around his chest, and smiled angrily: "Fu Yao, I found that you are really good at it."

I spread my hands and said innocently, "I've always been so capable, haven't I?" Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to gnash your teeth at me and hate me so much, isn't it? ”

No longer looking at him, my fingertips loosened, the picture fell, I turned around and sat down at the table, flipping through the album I had placed on the table and had not finished reading.

He laughed coldly, and his vicious and sneering tone was a little playful: "Isn't it very enjoyable for the stars to hold the moon?"

I frowned, thinking he was unreasonable, so I ignored him.

I don't know if he was annoyed, but suddenly he came over and grabbed my chair, and with a twist of his wrist, the chair turned around.

I faced him, his hands on either side of the chair, wrapping me between the chair and him, so far that my eyelashes would be blurred from his, just a blink.

His sharp eyes met mine, and his breath lingered within my breathing range, "Do you think someone has supported you, so you are bold?" ”

I blinked, shook my head and smiled, "No one is supporting me, and I don't think anyone is supporting me."

Putting down the album in my hand, I shrugged my shoulders calmly: "I know you hate me, so I just choose to treat your hatred in a different way."

He pursed his thin lips, his eyes unblinking, and he looked at me fixedly, as if he wanted to see me through.

I don't have to dodge or escape, just let him see it, look at him generously, calm and indifferent.

His well-informed eyes were full of inquiry, as if he couldn't see through me.

I don't know if Ye Feiqing is figuring out my mind at this time, and if my mind is very complicated, if so, in fact, I am not as complicated as he thought, and I didn't play any tricks.

What I think is very simple, that is, when one day he feels that he doesn't hate, or feels tired, and feels that there is no need to retaliate, will he divorce me? Then we are strangers, and the bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns.

No matter what kind of grievances we had before, at that moment, I hope that we will never cross paths again, and even if we say goodbye, we will treat each other as if we don't know each other.

At that point, I thought, I can start all over again.

Ye Feiqing's deep pupils were unpredictable, he squinted, as if he had seen through my thoughts, and sneered to shatter my expectations: "Such a thing will never happen, I only have two results with you, either I will be entangled for the rest of my life, or you will die."

With that, he turned and left.

Looking at his demonic and indifferent back, my heart trembled and gave birth to a slight pain.

The sound of the door closing pulled me back to my senses, and I looked back and quickly put the pain away, shocking my heart, and my eyes fell on the album in my hand to continue rummaging.

Last time, Fu Xue's words finally caught my attention, and I asked her a few more words after chatting afterwards, knowing that I was interested, so she found me a catalogue of these exhibitions in that gallery.

There are a lot of albums, several, and the paintings printed on them are the works displayed in that gallery, and after flipping through two albums in a row, I finally found the painting that Fu Xue said in the album.

The background of the painting is a small bungalow, which looks very familiar, the courtyard wall is full of greenery, and the yard is full of flowers, and the colors are brilliant and colorful.

Ye Fei, who was in a white shirt and jeans, was uninhibited, exuding the freedom and excellence of youth, which was more gorgeous and dazzling than the flowers behind him.

Compared with him now, he was less charming and enchanting at that time, and his exquisite face was still a little childish.

He stood straight, his left hand raised, holding the hand of the other man.

Although it is not known whether the person he is holding is a man or a woman, although the other person does not appear in the painting, although it is only a simple hand, it is not difficult to see that he is holding a woman's hand.

Slender and thin, white as jade, not a hand.

As if to determine something, I glanced at the author of the painting, Eine. It is indeed my English name abroad.

I looked at the painting again, and finally my eyes fell on the ring on Ye Feiqing's left hand, although it was very small and not very clear, but my intuition told me that this ring was the one Ye Feiqing was wearing on his hand at this time.

I remembered the night we received the certificate, when Ye Feiqing looked at the ring on his hand and was fascinated.

At that time, he drooped his eyelids slightly, and the look on his face was indistinguishable, and when I think about it at this time, I clearly feel that the look of his eyebrows and eyes is very cold, there is an indescribable complexity, but it is full of hatred.

My heart was beating, something was going to pour out, I seemed to think of something, but my mind was a mess, empty, and in the end I didn't catch anything, and I couldn't think of anything.

I can't help but think of Ye Shaohong again, I vaguely remember that I had a deal with him, but I always can't remember what deal I made with him.