"Ah Zheng, I'm your wife, isn't it too fair for you to treat me like this." An Yue's eyes gradually began to redden, and she looked extremely aggrieved.

"I'm just right about things and not people, this is in the Ye family, it's different from the An family, especially in front of my mother, don't make any small moves, otherwise you will die a miserable death." Ye Zheng's eyebrows were mixed with coldness.

After saying that, Ye Zheng turned around and took his suit jacket and left, An Yue got up and hugged him from behind: "Ah Zheng, I love you because I just worry about how ...... you will to her"

"An Yue, disaster comes from the mouth." Ye Zheng interrupted the words she was about to blurt out and took her hand away from her waist.

"I'll go get the medicine box, you wait here." Ye Zheng's voice gradually calmed down, An Yue is a woman after all, as long as it is not a big mistake, she can tolerate it.

She is different from Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao went out of the house, Ye Jintang's car was already waiting outside, she walked straight over and opened the car door.

Ye Jintang saw her getting into the car empty-handed, but it still didn't change at all.

"It's a habit to go out with luggage." Ye Jintang said lightly, slowly moved his eyes away from him, and started the car to leave.

Ye Qiao didn't want to talk to him, his elbows supported the car window, and the back of his hands supported his head, his eyebrows were lazy.

When she arrived at the airport, it was still early, she sat quietly on a chair in the VIP waiting hall, looked down at her phone, and saw Ye Jintang walking over with a box in one hand at a glance.

Ye Qiao's eyes were cold, but he didn't expect him to be such a rude man, and he would be so particular about going on a business trip.

When the plane landed in California, Ye Qiao received a text message from Ye Zheng as soon as he got off the plane, but he just glanced at it and was in no mood.

He pinched the phone fiercely with his hands and strained hard.

Peace!

How could Ye Zheng tell her that they were going on a honeymoon, and how well she knew Ye Zheng, An Yue would never have imagined.

Ye Jintang is a person who doesn't talk much, and occasionally glances at Ye Qiao, who is one meter away from him, but never talks to her.

"Do you want to go to the hotel first, or do you want to go shopping first?" Ye Jintang asked lightly, Ye Qiao ignored him, and opened the door of the car parked on the side of the road and got into the car.

"Master." Ah San, who had already arrived early, took the suitcase from his hand and shouted respectfully.

Ye Jintang's deep and cold eyebrows and eyes were cold, his temper was not gentle, probably because of his military background, no one would generally mess with him.

Ye Qiao didn't dare to make such a mistake before, it seems that the last time Yiyi Yi still had a great impact on her.

"Ah San, send someone to follow." Ye Jintang also guessed that she wouldn't go to the hotel with him at all.

"Yes." After Ah San put his luggage in the car, he immediately got into the car.

There will be a formal meeting tomorrow, but that night, Ye Qiao was drunk and collapsed as soon as she arrived at the door of the hotel, and was later discovered by Ah San, Ye Jintang came down from downstairs and took her up.

"I'm obviously better than her in everything, why ......" In Ye Jintang's arms, she was a little slurred, Ye Jintang's hand holding her tightened inch by inch, and later, he threw her heavily on the bed.

Ye Qiao was hurt by the fall, and with some sense, he looked for something like he had lost his soul, Ye Jintang stood on the side of the bed and looked at her condescendingly, his eyebrows getting colder and colder.