Chapter 21: What kind of man is she around?
Ye Qiao suddenly grabbed his sleeve: "What if he's still outside?" You can't go out. ”
"He's gone."
Ye Qiao's hand slowly let go, how could he know that Ye Zheng would definitely leave, but she still chose to believe him inexplicably.
This kind of trust, even she herself thinks it is ridiculous, what the hell does she think.
Ye Qiao was alone in the room, he couldn't sleep, and he didn't dare to open the door easily and go out, for fear of meeting Ye Zheng, and even more afraid of meeting Ye Jintang.
She has never experienced such a thing since she was a child, and such a nervous and scared state is the first time she has experienced it when she is so old.
This feeling is like betraying someone to steal and love someone else, which is exciting and frightening.
Ye Zheng was in Ye Jintang's room, drinking water cup after cup, Ye Jintang looked at him and didn't speak.
"Third uncle, what kind of man is there by Qiao Qiao's side, who would make her ......" To that extent, Ye Qiao is not the kind of casual girl, if it is not a man she particularly likes, she will not hand herself over.
Ye Jintang touched the shallow scumbag around his mouth: "I don't know, I don't know her character very accurately, I must be afraid that my sister-in-law will force me to marry, you know that in a family like the Ye family, almost all the children are used for marriage." ”
"Aren't you with her all day?"
"I also have things to do in California to be able to keep an eye on her 24 hours a day? Ah Zheng, you are married, do you care a little too much about your sister? Ye Jintang's eyes were filled with coldness.
Ye Zheng realized that he had lost his temper in front of Ye Jintang.
"She sprained her foot a few days ago, and I postponed my return to New York, but I didn't expect you to come." Ye Jintang couldn't help but laugh as he spoke, this kid really hasn't grown up at all, he can do whatever he wants.
"I'm just worried about her, she hasn't been like this before, and when I called her that night, I felt something wasn't right."
Ye Jintang poured him a glass of wine: "Ah Zheng, what do you think about your current behavior?" Ye Jintang's tone was calm, without emotion.
Ye Zheng paused: "Third uncle, what do you mean by this?" ”
"It's not interesting, it's just that it's a bit abrupt that you're suddenly out on your honeymoon and you're in California."
Ye Jintang's tone has always been unhurried, compared with his experience and age, Ye Zheng will always have some hairy boys' anxiety and inconsiderate handling.
Ye Zheng didn't say anything, as if he was worried that if he said a little more, Ye Jintang, who was as careful as a needle, would dig out something more.
"Sleep in my bedroom and go back tomorrow." Ye Jintang didn't ask much, he didn't have such a strong curiosity about Ye Zheng, and he didn't want to have it.
The next afternoon, the three of them boarded the plane to New York together, Ye Qiao didn't sleep all night, and when he got up in the morning, he put on a thick layer of makeup on his face to barely cover his haggard face.
When the plane flattened, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
She sat next to Ye Jintang, with a corridor in between, and Ye Zheng was over there.
Ye Zheng wanted to get up and cover her with a thin blanket, but Ye Jintang took the lead, Ye Zheng looked at Ye Jintang's gentle movements, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.
It's just a moment, and then it's gone.
"After getting off the plane, you go to settle down, and others will set their eyes on you and Ye Qiao." Ye Jintang glanced at Ye Zheng lightly.