obviously also noticed the grievance in Ye Jin's tone, which made Ming Yu and Fei Yan stunned, especially Fei Yan, and the word shock was almost not written on his face.

And Ming Yu was relatively much calmer, he just frowned slightly between his eyebrows, and then took the initiative to sit down, probably estimating his body so he was not very close to Ye Jin, but his aura had already enveloped Ye Jin, making his subconscious body stiffen.

The tip of the nose was the mint smell from Ming Yu's face, which made Ye Jin, who was rarely close to people's bodies, especially Ye Jin, who had not seen a few people for almost several years, stunned, and some did not turn around.

When he reacted, he heard a deep magnetic voice belonging to Ming Yu sounding above his head.

"I'm sorry."

Ye Jin subconsciously tightened her lips, feeling uncomfortable.

Because he didn't want to talk inexplicably, Ye Jin stretched out his hand and wanted to push Ming Yu to let him go over a little bit, don't get so close to him, but he remembered this guy's strange problem again, and withdrew his hand.

When his hand had been withdrawn, Ye Jin reacted, there was some atmosphere, why did he still take into account this guy's feelings?! Obviously, he didn't tell himself all the time......

However, whether Ming Yu said it or not didn't seem to have anything to do with him......

It was as if there were two people in his heart, arguing all the time, one for not speaking, and the other for his feelings.

And Ye Jin, who was thinking about this, heard Fei Yan, who was standing there, speak dissatisfiedly.

"Hey! I'm still here! What are you guys showing there! ”

Ye Jin didn't react for a while.

What, what?! What did Fei Yan say?! They, they show?

Show what?!

Fei Yan saw Ye Jin, who was still there in a dumb contemplation, because of his words, he raised his head and looked at him, his eyes widened, and he was a little stunned, obviously not reacting.

Probably because of his words.

Fei Yan regretted his fastest for a while, Ye Jin didn't seem to realize anything, if he didn't say that sentence by ghost, wouldn't it......

Fei Yan suddenly has some words short, isn't it? What was he trying to do before?

Ming Yu, who was staring at Ye Jin, glanced at it, and noticed the confusion on the other party's face and the remorse in his eyes, and didn't understand it for a while, but after looking at the way he had been looking at Ye Jin, and the ignorant emotions hidden in his eyes, he seemed to understand something in an instant.

Ming Yu twisted his eyebrows slightly.

And Ye Jin is a little messy now, he was a little drunk, although he looked sober on the surface, but in fact, his consciousness was still a little dazed, he was very slow to react in many places, and his thinking couldn't keep up with his thoughts.

At this time, he was still subconsciously entangled in what had just happened, and his mind was a little confused.

Ming Yu took the blankness in Ye Jin's eyes into his eyes, and then raised his head to look at Fei Yan, where is there still a little softness in his brother's coldness, which is full of indifference to everyone.

I saw that the man who seemed to be on the snow bank of the peak seemed to be exuding cold air next to him, and he became a fluent and good-looking line, his thin lips opened slightly, and his deep voice revealed a cold feeling without emotion.

"I'll take him first."

As soon as the words fell, Ming Yu didn't wait for Fei Yan to come back, first took out two sets of white gloves from his pocket with some skill, and the action was pleasing to the eye, full of elegance and luxury, and at the same time, he quickly finished wearing it, and then grabbed his arm through Ye Jin's sleeve and gently pulled him up from the sofa.

With a slightly soft voice, Ye Jin exploded.

"Gone."

Ye Jin blinked, some didn't react to what Ming Yu wanted to do, nodded, and didn't shake off the hand that was held by Ming Yu.

Fei Yan looked at the backs of the two people leaving.

There seemed to be something in my heart, and a scratch appeared.