127. Don't you think you should give me an explanation?

In the living room of Jingshan Villa, there are other people besides Ye Feiqing......

More than a dozen journalists!

What does he mean by that?

Looking at the dozen or so reporters, I felt that a basin of cold water had poured on me.

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock, not only Ye Feiqing did not sleep, but also those reporters did not sleep, obviously they were waiting for me.

They sat quietly in one place, although they were in the same world as Ye Feiqing, they were like people from two worlds.

The quiet living room was not noisy because of the dozen or so reporters, on the contrary, the living room was quiet, quiet as if no one existed.

Ye Feiqing sat on the sofa in the living room in casual clothes and watched TV, and threw the dozen or so reporters aside coldly, ignoring them.

He didn't even give those people a glass of water or a stool, but those people didn't dare to complain or complain about his neglect.

Seeing me, the eyes of those reporters were obviously bright, but they were forced by Ye Feiqing's aura, and they could only hold back their excitement and show extra calm.

I frowned deeply, I was only surrounded by reporters in the morning, but now, he invited the reporter to his home and didn't say anything, but also called me, I don't understand what Ye Feiqing means.

I turned around and wanted to leave, but he stopped me: "Stop."

Under his compelling momentum, I stopped.

I waited for Ye Feiqing's next words, but I didn't wait for his words, what I was waiting for was someone holding my shoulders and hugging a strong chest, followed by a faint mint fragrance.

I raised my eyes and met his demonic peach blossom eyes.

He hugged me affectionately and walked into the room with me to stand in front of the reporters.

I didn't know what he was going to do, so I didn't speak, just looked at the reporters calmly.

"Since everyone is so curious about what is going on between me and my wife, I don't mind satisfying your curiosity." As he spoke, he lifted his hand in his trouser pocket and hooked it over my jaw and kissed me on the lips.

I was stunned.

I felt a glimmer of light, and it was the reporters taking pictures.

Although he is just a touch of dragonfly, he is extremely gentle. Soft.

After a kiss, he turned to the reporters and said, "Thank you for your concern, my wife and I are very good."

A reporter asked: "Then may I ask Ye Ershao, what do you think about the scandal between your wife and your eldest brother?"

He smiled wickedly, "Do you think I'm inferior to my eldest brother?" ”

Ye Ershao, who is three points more beautiful than a woman, makes women all over the world flock to him, who dares to question it like this?

No longer giving those people a chance to speak, he was awe-inspiring: "How to write, I don't think you should need me to teach you."

Under Ye Fei's gentle words, those reporters were sent away like this, and they didn't even dare to ask more.

After the reporter left, Ye Feiqing finally stopped acting, indifferently withdrew the hand that hugged me affectionately, walked to the counter and poured himself a glass of red wine, sat lazily on the sofa in the living room, and drank red wine in small sips.

He narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly and looked at me from afar, and his playful gaze made people uncomfortable.

I stood still, and after a while, he squeaked sensitively: "Don't you think you should give me an explanation?" Mrs. Ye. ”

I laughed, "Explain? Is it necessary? Ye Ershao, how can you care? ”

"Of course I do." He said.

However, his words did not make me hear much sincerity and sincerity.

I sneered: "Ye Ershao, what you care about is only your face."

His wife and his eldest brother 'hooked up with AA', can his face be radiant? When it reaches the mouth of outsiders, this green hat is afraid that it has already glowed green, can his face be good-looking?

He said charmingly: "Of course I care about my face, how can my Ye Ershao's wife have such a scandal with others?"

I know that this is the case, this man, as long as it is his own things, even if he doesn't like them, he will not allow others to covet them.

Fortunately, I didn't think he was doing this for me.

He suddenly hooked his finger at me, "Come here."

I know in my heart that in the past, some things are just unavoidable.

I wanted to refuse to serve his wife, but I was depressed to find that it was Sunday.

I couldn't refuse, so I had to walk over obediently.

He leaned up sevocatively and drank the rest of the red wine in his glass, and as soon as I stood in front of him, he pulled me into his arms.

I let out a whisper and leaned over him, putting my hands on his side to keep some distance from him in order to avoid more intimate contact with him.

As soon as his jaw was lifted, his head was pressed down.

As soon as his lips were hot, he quickly pried my teeth open......

It all happened so fast that I was caught off guard, and I didn't even have the strength to resist, and the wine followed my swallowing movements into my throat, down my throat, mixed with his hot taste, stirring my heart, all the way to my internal organs!

Looking at this beautiful, dazzling man in front of me, I lost my mind for a moment.

He is so wicked in front of him, but he can't overlap with the boy I am familiar with in my memory.

It's really too strange.

There was inexplicable complexity and unspeakable sadness in my heart, and I thought to myself, whether it was before or now, perhaps, I am the only one who has entered the play from beginning to end, how sad is it?

His smile is gentle, elegant, his peach blossom eyes are profound, and his action of holding my jaw is also sultry, so he sketches a stunning and disorienting picture, but his words are cold.

"Ye Shaohong, from the time you entered your house to the time you left, what did you do in the past few hours? Well? ”

I was in a bit of a trance, and I gradually gained focus under his words, and I was stunned for a moment when I looked into his sparkling and cold peach blossom eyes.

For I saw in his eyes a hatred I hadn't seen in a while, yes, hate, and he picked it up again.

He said seductively and coldly: "Didn't you discuss how to approach me next?" Waiting for an opportunity? ”

My heart tightened, as if I was being grabbed by something, and then someone took a whip and whipped it, and it was hot.

If Ye Feiqing hated me cruelly in the past, the current Ye Feiqing not only hates me, but is also full of suspicion and distrust.

For some reason, I was speechless in his skeptical gaze.

As if talking to himself, he said in a low voice: "Ye Shaohong used you to test me, approached me, you say, should I also use you to test him?"

If it weren't for Shen Chengchi's phone call, I would definitely not understand the meaning of his words, so now I understand his words, but I didn't squeak.

In the silence, the ringing of my phone broke the oppression.

I reflexively ran away from him, sat up and took out my phone to look at it, a little desperate.

It's such a coincidence that the person who called was Ye Shaohong.

I was about to hang up, but Ye Feiqing, who already knew it in his chest, overflowed with an elegant word like a command: "Pick up."

I had a bad premonition, and I couldn't resist picking up the phone: "Hey."

"I'm sorry, I was on a business trip early in the morning on this morning's plane, and I just heard Assistant Chen say that I only knew what happened, I didn't expect things to turn out like this." Ye Shaohong's voice came from the phone, with a little apology.

I let out a faint "um".

"Don't worry, I'll solve it as soon as possible." He said.

Before I could speak, Ye Feiqing had already taken the mobile phone, and he smiled and said to Ye Shaohong on the other end of the phone: "Fu Yao is my wife, how can I let you settle such a thing, eldest brother?" You say, don't you? ”

While talking to Ye Shaohong on the phone, he fell on me and ridiculed me...... Cruel.

I had a bad premonition, my heart was excited, and I was about to run away, but he grabbed my hand and suddenly took it, and I was crushed by him.

He held the mobile phone in one hand and used the other hand gracefully and lightly. It brushed my cheeks, and as I spoke, the hot breath spread on my lips.