[Cheng Siyang, you actually beat me? 】

[Hehe, Cheng Siyang, you just can't let go of Ye Zhaoxue, right? ] Since you still have her in your heart, what are you doing to provoke me!? 】

Behind him, Tong Yilin's desperate voice came from time to time.

Rong Xiang's face was indifferent, and the corners of his lips were smiling.

She doesn't seem to have done anything yet.

But these two people messed up so quickly.

has nothing to do, Rong Sheng wants to watch the play and eat melons.

On the other side of the corridor, there was a loud bang.

Rong Shang raised his eyes to look over, and he already heard a steady and rapid footsteps in his ears.

After a while, a man who had changed into casual clothes appeared in his sight.

When he came to the living room, he glanced this way, and his eyes met in surprise, and Rong Shang saw that the other party was expressionless.

With just one glance, he turned his face away and went downstairs.

Rong Sheng raised his eyebrows and stepped to follow.

When he arrived downstairs, Nan Qiyu was already sitting opposite Master Ye and drinking tea with him playing chess.

As soon as Master Ye saw her, he asked her to sit down and make them tea.

Rong Sheng had no opinion, but when she sat down, she subconsciously glanced at Nan Qiyu.

I don't know if the other party received her gaze, Rong Sheng suddenly frowned when he saw him.

After a pause for a few seconds, he spoke, "Uncle Ye." ”

This voice drew her gaze back.

Nan Qiyu raised his head and looked at Master Ye opposite.

The other party motioned for him to say something.

He bowed slightly, "Uncle Ye, I'm really bothering you during this time, in fact, I want to say goodbye to you this time." ”

Treating the elders, Nan Qiyu's attitude is quite polite and polite.

Rong Sheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows as he listened.

Nan Qiyu is moving out of the Ye family?

Master Ye also felt a little sudden, "You kid, what are you polite to me, with my friendship with your father, you are willing to live here for the rest of your life." ”

"I know." Nan Qiyu pulled the corners of his lips, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"But I've already had someone find a house for me, and it's relatively close to our company, so I want to ......"

He didn't finish his words later, and when Master Ye heard it, he understood.

"In that case, I'm not going to be able to stop you."

Master Ye picked up the tea that Rong Sheng had just brewed and handed it to his lips and took a sip, obviously convinced.

"Let's have tea." Master Ye in the back didn't say anything more.

Rong Sheng glanced at Nan Qiyu a few times in a row, he had already lowered his eyes, and his face was cold.

Without saying a word, Cheng Siyang had already walked in from outside.

Probably because of an argument with Tong Yilin outside, the expression on his face was not very good.

It was a long walk from the door to the living room, and the people in the hall could already smell the smell of fire on him.

"Si Yang, what's wrong." Old Master Ye was the first to care about him, "Your face doesn't look like something is quite right." ”

"Oh, nothing." Cheng Siyang turned his head and hurriedly shook his head, he looked at Rong Sheng while saying, "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night and was a little tired".

As a result, I saw that she had been looking at Nan Qiyu next door.

For a moment, the dark eyes flashed.

Cheng Siyang gritted his teeth secretly.

In fact, he is a little confused now.

On the one hand, it is the little green plum who has made him feel tired and tired, and on the other hand, it is a new passion, gentle, and empathetic little affection.

He didn't know what to choose.

Could it be that he really wants to marry Ye Zhaoxue?