"I understand."

"You don't understand."

Ye Qiao frowned and raised his head to look at him: "What do you mean?" ”

"I don't want to roll the sheets with a woman who thinks about other men all day." Ye Jintang was straightforward and indifferent, Ye Qiao's heart began to glow with a faint pain, she had worked hard enough, he still felt that it was not enough.

She ate this Western meal very unpleasantly, but she didn't dare to let the third person know about this matter when she went to fight with Ye Jintang, let alone ask for help.

Leaving the restaurant, she stood alone on the side of the road, wearing a V-neck base sweater, but her coat was still a little thin, and the cold wind blew through, as if it were blowing through her own clothes.

Ye Zheng was across the road, he saw Ye Qiao, and was about to raise his feet and walk over, but he retracted the steps he had already taken.

Ye Jintang came from behind with his coat and then the warm coat was draped over her shoulders, Ye Zheng was dumbfounded, he saw that Ye Jintang didn't know what to say in Ye Qiao's ear, Ye Qiao's face changed.

In his impression, Ye Qiao has always been a calm enough person, and he is not a person who can change his face with a random joke or anything.

Ye Qiao raised his head and didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Ye Zheng hurriedly turned around, his heart was beating like thunder, and his big hand was clenched into a fist and hung down on the edge of his pants.

No, Qiaoqiao is a measured thing, how could he do such an outrageous thing.

Ye Qiao, who was on the other side of the road, was sent to the car by Ye Jintang, his eyes coldly glanced at the people on the other side of the road, snorted coldly, and then got into the car.

Ye Zheng called Ye Qiao, and his hands were constantly fighting.

"Big brother? Can I help you? The voice on the phone was as gentle and calm as ever, and Ye Zheng's heart was full of calm.

"Where are you?"

"I just talked to the third uncle about something, and I had a meal by the way, and I'm going to go back."

Ye Qiao didn't lie, Ye Zheng's nervous heart fell, she made an investment, and it was inevitable that she would have to talk to the third uncle about some official affairs, which was not a big deal.

But the way Ye Jintang had just finished dressing her and bowing his head and talking in her ear really made him very uncomfortable, and he didn't have any blood relationship, why did he make such an ambiguous move.

Ye Zheng was still uncomfortable in his heart, he believed that Ye Qiao would not do such a thing like a lintel of the family style, but Ye Jintang didn't know it.

For so many years, there has never been a woman around him, not even a close female employee, a thirty-year-old man, living like an ascetic, and now he has such an attitude towards Ye Qiao.

"Big brother, if there is nothing to say, I'll hang up the phone first."

"Qiaoqiao, the third uncle is quite complicated, listening to the eldest brother, it is better to keep a distance from him." Ye Zheng's words and sentences are aimed at Ye Jintang.

Ye Qiao held the fabric of his clothes in his hand, trying to maintain his own breath to the most stable state.

"Hmm."

"Take some time to come back for dinner, Mom and Dad haven't seen you in a long time."

"Hmm."

Her response was simple, and she didn't seem to want to say anything more to him, Ye Zheng's heart was dull and uncomfortable, and he could only hang up the phone like this when he had nothing to say.

When she hung up the phone, the man next to her pulled her into his arms and kissed her domineeringly, Ye Qiao was caught off guard and couldn't struggle.

"What is it like to hear people say bad things about me? Well? He asked hoarsely as he pressed her.