Things were done quickly, and the next things naturally didn't need them to do, Ah San could handle it, but Ye Jintang was not in a hurry to go back to New York.

Ye Qiao also held back the fire in her belly, thinking of what happened that night, she would feel a chill, why not someone else, but Ye Jintang.

is a huge dating website, and I don't know why I saw the photo reprinted by others so coincidentally, which happened to be a photo of Ye Zheng and An Yue on vacation.

Ye Qiao has never hated a woman so much, An Yue has been very disliked by this woman since she first saw her, not because she married Ye Zheng, but because she is a person, and her heart is not right all over her body.

Looking at it, he snapped and closed the computer, no longer interested, hooked the goblet with his fingertips, and drank slowly.

Ye Jintang hasn't come back for a day, and she can't see his people, and she can't see it, and she doesn't want to go anywhere because her feet are inconvenient.

I don't know how much wine I drank, I was in a trance, I vaguely heard the sound of the phone, looked at the caller ID, big brother, it's Ah Zheng.

She smiled, swiped her fingertips across the screen and answered the call.

"Ah Zheng, no, big brother ......"

Ye Zheng on the other end of the phone stood alone on the beach, quietly listening to her calling him on the phone, and his handsome eyebrows involuntarily covered a layer of frost in the dark night.

"Jojo, you're drinking again." His tone was gentle, and as usual, there was no wave.

"Well, the wine is delicious, did my brother have a good honeymoon?"

"Hmm." Ye Zheng's voice gradually lowered, she seemed to be in a bad mood, did she encounter something in California?

After Ye Qiao finished drinking a glass of wine, she lay on the sofa, lying on her side, putting her mobile phone to her ear, she hadn't drunk like this for a long time and was still conscious.

Listening to his answer, Ye Qiao felt sour in his heart, so uncomfortable, is it so pleasant to be with An Yue?

They used to have a lot of good times, and my brother must have forgotten them.

"Brother...... I miss you so much......" she muttered to herself with her eyes open.

Ye Zheng on the other end of the phone felt a pain in his heart because of this.

"Jojo, you've drunk too much."

"Brother...... I love...... Not. Before she could finish her sentence, someone grabbed her chin and kissed her lips and tongue fiercely, almost gnawing and biting.

I could also hear the voices on the phone, and my heart sank hard, there was a man by her side, if it was a person, who would be next to her, if Ye Qiao was drunk, what should I do if there were any ill-intentioned people?

Thinking of this possibility, Ye Zheng hung up the phone anxiously and turned around, just in time to see An Yue looking at him with a melancholy face.

"Ah Zheng, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Zheng frowned slightly, after being extremely anxious, all that was left was to calm down.

The third uncle is over there, isn't he? He will take care of Ye Qiao.

Before Ye Qiao's drunken words could be spoken, Ye Jintang grabbed her whole person and asked her lips and tongue fiercely.

The punitive deep kiss was domineering and unreasonable, she was pressed into his arms, and she was about to die, no matter how she struggled, Ye Jintang didn't let go of her.

"Ye Jintang, you let go of me." She finally used her strength to push him away hard, and the slap was flicked away.

Ye Jintang caught her wrist steadily, and imprisoned her other hand.