Ye Junxuan drove back to the villa-style community in the center of the city - a small western-style building in pure European style, with a lot of land at every cost, and all the powerful nobles who lived here.

As soon as Ye Junxuan walked into the house, a bewitching smell of perfume hit him.

"Xuan, why are you so busy so late just after returning to China?" Ding Meilin put down the pure gold necklace she was trying on in her hand, sorted out the shawl, and walked with a spring breeze on her face.

Ye Junxuan didn't intend to pay attention to her at all.

Ding Meilin saw that he was about to start, and hurriedly stopped him with her body: "Xuan..."

Ye Junxuan raised his eyes coldly, in fact, since many years ago, the first thing he did every time he came home was to watch this woman's performance. Today, he was eager to see what else she was going to pretend.

"Mom, I'm really worried about you..."Ding Meilin's face was full of sincerity, narrowed the corners of her narrow eyes, and held Ye Junxuan's shoulder with one hand.

Ye Junxuan sensitively retracted his shoulders and dusted his shoulders: "Excuse me, can you stop calling yourself 'Mom'?" ”

Ding Meilin's words——

She was not his mother, but his mother's biological sister. Ye Junxuan's biological mother died in an accident many years ago.

After Ye Junxuan's biological mother passed away, Ding Meilin tried her best to marry into the Ye family. If it weren't for Master Ye putting forward "that condition", she, Ding Meilin, would not have looked at Ye Junxuan's stinky face like she does now.

At this time, Ding Meilin suddenly stepped aside. You don't have to think about it to know that it was your father who went downstairs - only Ye Cheng could make that woman so careful.

"Why don't you say anything when you come back?" Ye Cheng asked his son in that deep and sophisticated voice.

Ye Junxuan put his hands behind his back, stepped on the carpet under his feet repeatedly, and didn't speak.

He respects his father because he is a man worthy of respect. From the appearance, he has the temperament of a successful man, atmospheric, and solemn, but he retreated to the second line of the company because of his age, otherwise, Ye Junxuan would not be qualified to take over the Maple Leaf Group.

Since his father offered to introduce him to a blind date, the relationship between father and son has deteriorated. The topic of the two is that the niece of Mr. Zhang's family is the daughter of Uncle Wang's family, just like a woman is a commodity in the window, and they can be chosen at will.

"You kid, why are you so ignorant?" Ye Cheng reprimanded straight to the point, "Uncle Li's daughter is only twenty-three this year, with an overseas MBA, and her tutor is also strict. That girl is ...... with you in every way."

Ye Junxuan stepped heavily on the carpet: "Enough, I don't want to hear it." ”

The girl in my father's mouth was the object of the blind date that day. The kind of goods that only chatted for half an hour and offered to open a room with him, and he would not be uncommon to take the initiative to send them to the door.

"You bastard... scolded the girl away again, where should I put my old face? Ye Cheng's face was ugly, it was not the first time that he had offended his old friend because of this unfilial son.

Ye Junxuan laughed contemptuously, and replied unashamedly: "Is that also a girl, I think she is very experienced in that aspect." ”

Ye Cheng's crutches slammed on the ground with a "snap".

"You... Are you trying to me off alive......" Ye Cheng was angry, and his wrinkled face was trembling.

Ding Meilin hurriedly came up and grabbed Ye Cheng: "Master, forget it, since Xuan didn't take a fancy to those girls, we will introduce him to new ones." ”

This woman is very good at sewing and inserting needles, and she has a set of sleek pretends.

New? How many more women will she introduce to him?

"So what do you want?" Ye Cheng finally regained his composure and exhaled heavily.

Which of these women introduced to Ye Junxuan is not a lady carefully selected by the elders? He didn't even pay attention to any of them.

"As long as you can name the standard, we will be able to arrange a meeting for you right away."

The "we" in Ye Cheng's mouth includes Ding Meilin. In fact, Ye Cheng will not easily admit that Ding Meilin is Ye Junxuan's stepmother, but at this time, he has to stand on Ding Meilin's side.

Ye Junxuan bypassed his father's gaze, stared directly at Ding Meilin and said fiercely: "You are dead, no matter how many women you introduce to me, I will not agree to get married." ”

Ding Meilin's face was full of innocence, and she wanted to go back to the last sentence, but she didn't know what to say.

"Presumptuous! Who allowed you to talk to your Aunt Ding in this tone..."Ye Cheng immediately straightened his face.

Ye Junxuan sneered, slowly raised his head, and said casually: "Dad, it's not that you don't know. In my heart, there is only one Qingqing......"

"Smack!"

Without saying a word, Ye Cheng's slap had already fallen.

"Don't mention that woman's name again!" Ye Cheng's voice was obviously raised, which was clearly a provocation to his father's majesty.

Ye Junxuan touched the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of blood. He raised his head indifferently and smiled contemptuously at the colluding elders in front of him.

Seven years, seven whole years, his heart is dead. He swore that he would never be emotionally attached to a second woman except Qingqing.

"In the future, be more cooperative!" Ye Cheng finally glared at his son, turned around and left.

Ye Junxuan looked at his father's sad and angry back indifferently, although he understood his father's thoughts, he still chose to go the other way. Maybe he is such a person - cold, stubborn, no one can see the passion in his heart ...

"Xuan, I hope we will think more about each other in the future." Ding Meilin stepped forward, and there was no longer the previous flattery in her tone.

persuade Ye Junxuan to get married and have children as soon as possible - this is the condition for Ding Meilin to become the mistress of the Ye family, when will Ye Junxuan marry a wife, and when will Ding Meilin officially marry into the Ye family.

Ye Junxuan smiled coldly, and the smile was terrifying: "Okay, auntie." ”

He also deliberately accented the word aunt.

"You!" Ding Meilin was half angry.

……

"Boom! ——”

Whenever he was in a bad mood, Ye Junxuan would drive out alone, open the roof, and let the night wind rage on his face. He grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and drove wildly, not even knowing where he was going.

Tonight, his heart ached for her again.

Ye Junxuan, the god in the hearts of all women. He is noble and elegant, personable, and has been impeccable to perfection, and how many daughters of wealthy families are crazy about him. However, he couldn't keep her beloved.

Red light, hard braking. Ye Junxuan's body also leaned back with inertia. The blood-red traffic lights mercilessly blocked the way forward, just like their feelings, which had long since come to an end.

Maybe this is love, which is not fair in the first place.

The mobile phone in the passenger seat rang, and Ye Junxuan took it casually, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello? Ye Shao..."A woman's bewitching voice came from the phone, revealing a certain longing, "I heard that you have returned to China, people are so lonely, I miss you so much." Do you want to come tonight? It's still in the old land..."

"Who are you?" Ye Junxuan ruthlessly interrupted the woman's one-man show.

"Oh, it's really a noble person, it's Vera." The woman on the phone laughed.

Ye Junxuan pondered for a moment. Vera, last year's Miss World champion, the two had several close encounters. If it weren't for her strange English name, Ye Junxuan really couldn't remember it.

"It's not sexual." Ye Junxuan hung up the phone coldly.

Over the years, he has been living a life of sex and lovelessness. If he can't get the woman he loves, other women are just tools for venting his desires in his eyes.

That Su Han, is it also one of them? Ye Junxuan was stunned, he unintentionally thought of her again.

"Who needs his mercy! I'm doing well with my mom and I don't have anything to do with him at all......"

At this time, Ye Junxuan suddenly heard a familiar voice.

He looked into the woods on the side of the street and saw a girl in a blue T-shirt, sitting sullenly under a large locust tree, smacking her head backwards again and again.

Isn't this the little girl?