Chapter 16: What kind of face do you put on?
"Master, the contract has been delivered, and today's ticket has been booked, this afternoon."
"It's a week later." Ye Jintang frowned slightly, as if he remembered something, and said lightly.
Ah San immediately became enlightened, he must have been overindulged and needed to rest.
"My affair with her, if there is the slightest rumor outside, I will not let you go." Ye Jintang swept his face coldly.
Ah San sneered, he wasn't tired of being alive, but if they themselves were accidentally discovered, he wouldn't be blamed.
"This is not a glorious thing, master, you better be careful, I don't know how many people are climbing on you right now." Ah San is still a little worried in his heart, this is not a trivial matter, he is not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of what happens.
Ye Jintang glanced at Ah San unhappily: "Disgraceful? I am not from the Ye family, I am only brothers in name with them, not in law, and Ye Qiao and the Ye family do not have any blood relationship, so it is disgraceful. ”
Ah San's unruly face when he married Ye Jintang is in full view, yes, brilliance, you are the master, you feel brilliance, of course brilliance.
"So you're okay now, where are you going? I'll send you? ”
"Go out and walk around." Ye Jintang didn't talk nonsense, he raised his feet and left, and Ah San followed closely.
There are some things that others don't know, but Ah San knows very well that most of Ye Jintang's industries are not in the United States, so Ye Shucheng doesn't have much protection against him, let alone anything against him.
But even so, it doesn't mean that he has no enemies in the United States.
Ye Qiao lay on the bed for a long time, and when Ye Jintang left in the morning, she woke up when she reminded her to take medicine, and Chu Yu has been in a coma since then.
Probably because I overindulged with Ye Jintang last night, and probably because my neck hurt too much, I really didn't want to open my eyes, and I really didn't want to move.
Even when she was hungry, she didn't want to get up and call for a meal.
When Ye Jintang came back, the room was still quiet, and he saw that the person on the bed had his eyes closed tightly, and the breath in this room was still the same as when he left, and there was no change in the slightest.
The clothes were still on the side, and she never got up.
"Ah San, let the hotel find a way to get some hot porridge."
Ah San looked at Ye Jintang very embarrassed, this is in the United States, this is not a Chinese restaurant, where to get some hot porridge, this is too embarrassing.
"Ah San!" Ye Jintang shouted heavily, Ah San finally came back to his senses, nodded lightly and turned around and went out.
"Drink some water first." Ye Jintang went over and fished her out of the quilt, and then helped her sit up.
The water in the cup was warm, Ye Qiao opened his eyes lazily and looked at it, and opened his eyes with a lack of interest: "I have an upset stomach and don't want to drink it." ”
"You want me to feed you?" The cool voice above his head floated down, Ye Qiao impatiently took the water cup from his hand and drank it before handing it to him.
"I don't want porridge, I want fried rice." Ye Qiao, who drank some water, had a little strength and began to be picky about Ye Jintang's arrangement.
"Your body is mine, you can eat whatever I ask you to eat, and you can choose?" Ye Jintang's cold attitude made Ye Qiao a little unable to react.
Could it be because of what happened last night? Thinking about it, she smiled faintly, mixed with a bit of mockery.
"You're not happy, you've vented on me, and you're still putting on a face."