Chapter 169

Cheng Anya was slightly stunned, and raised her eyebrows with a little interest, Ye Sanshao, are you clairvoyant or shunfeng, how long has it been?

"Don't you tell me that you ate at that restaurant at noon?" Cheng Anya smiled and pulled out a smile that was not a smile, and her eyes were cold and cold.

Ye Sanshao pursed his lips, "No! ”

Cheng Anya raised her eyebrows, what's going on?

"Drive by!"

Cheng Anya!

Sure enough, it's a coincidence that there is no book, there are so many roads here, why did you drive that one?

"What is he looking for you for?" Ye Sanshao asked gloomily, his expression was extremely displeased, and there was a faint anger stirring, when it came to Yang Lao, he seemed to be more disgusted and hated than Ye Lao!

Cheng Anya said lightly: "He asked me to marry my senior!" ”

Ye Chen was quiet all of a sudden, his delicate face was covered with haze, a storm was brewing in his black eyes, his fists were clenched, and the anger on his body was even more violent, Cheng Anya knew that his emotions were out of control!

"Ye Chen, calm down!" Cheng Anya stretched out her hand and grabbed his arm, the stiff muscles were like stones, tense and tight, without a trace of softness, "It's just his wishful thinking, besides, he doesn't know our relationship." ”

Cheng Anya told the truth and did not hide it, "Don't be angry, okay?" ”

She knew in her heart that Ye Sanshao's anger was not because she wanted to marry Yang Zekun, but because Lao Yang wanted her to marry Yang Zekun.

The key point is in Yang Lao!

Ye Chen hugged Cheng Anya tightly, so savage that she almost pressed her injured leg, pinched tightly in her arms, her chest rose and fell violently, and she was silent, only a heavy gasp, one after another, scorching spray on the back of her neck.

"Don't promise him, don't promise him...... Why ......" Ye Chen was incoherent, even a little crazy, "You dare to promise him, I will strangle you...... Hard, strangle you......"

His tone was ruthless, and he bit every word very hard, Cheng Anya had no doubt that if she really agreed, Ye Chen would definitely strangle her!

Please, Ye Sanshao, don't be so angry, okay? It's all said that it's his wishful thinking, and you're selectively deaf again!

"Ye Chen, calm down, I didn't promise him, I didn't promise!" Cheng Anya repeated, yes, does this person know that he has a lot of strength, and her body bones are going to be rubbed together by her, and it hurts so much that Cheng Anya's eyebrows are twisted all the time.

If it weren't for the fact that he was uncomfortable now, she would have slapped him away a long time ago!

Ye Sanshao seemed to hear his words, his angry mind was like a basin of cold water, his emotions were slightly controlled, he gasped heavily, and slowly calmed down, but his hands were still holding Cheng Anya tightly, afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye!

"Ye Sanshao, I think, do you have to reduce your strength appropriately?" Cheng Anya saw that his mood was calm, and joked in a very unbeaten tone: "You don't know that your strength can crush a stone?" ”

Ye Chen let go of her and lifted her sleeves, only to see an obvious bruise on her snow-white arm, he looked at Cheng Anya, Miss Cheng rolled her eyes, and a faint apology flashed in Ye Sanshao's dark eyes.

"Why didn't you say it sooner?" The obvious bruising made her silent and silently endured his roughness!

"I say, what else did you have in mind but hatred? Can you listen to it? Cheng Anya rubbed his arm, it was really terrible, both arms hurt, his strength was too terrifying, it should be said that it was too terrifying when he was out of control, "Ye Sanshao, although I say that I have bones to support like you, but as the saying goes, women are made of water, very delicate, and they can't withstand your ravage." ”

Ye Chen stared at her, the time they spent together was not short, but he really couldn't figure out what Cheng Anya's thinking pattern was, you said that she was duplicitous, sometimes she was more honest than anyone else. You say that she is sophisticated, sometimes she is simpler than anyone else, you say that she is not gentle, and sometimes she can bear his roughness without saying a word, and she is a hundred times more gentle than any woman.

However, this kind of woman's nature is interpreted by her, which is extraordinarily different!

Cheng Anya, is this how you express your feelings?

Is...... It's special!

But he likes it, he likes this kind of toughness and tenderness!

"You have to learn to control your temper, don't get angry when you hear Yang Lao Ye, what do you do when you think about the unhappy things in the past?" Cheng Anya said lightly, smiling and pointing to the busy little milk bag in the kitchen, "I have time to think more about my son, think about some people you love, and some happy things!" ”

That way, you won't always be filled with hatred!

After all, love is the truest and warmest thing in life!

Hatred will only ruin a person!

"What did he tell you?" Ye Chen asked vigilantly, tense all over, Cheng Anya found that he couldn't listen to Niu Playing the piano at all, maybe it was a deep-seated hatred, Ye Chen couldn't let go for a while.

With Ye Chen's character, if they didn't do too much to lose their conscience, or hurt the people he loved, otherwise he wouldn't hate them so much!

What he had been through, she didn't know.

It is hypocritical to say in a high-sounding way, let go of hatred and try to forget!

Ye Chen leaned on the sofa quietly, between his eyebrows, he was tired, he hated a person, in fact, he was more tired, such a Ye Sanshao was distressing, no wonder Ning Ning was so protective of his father.

I want to give him more love, more laughter, and make up for the happiness he has missed.

"If it's about you, then he didn't say anything!" Cheng Anya said lightly.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, "Why did he suddenly let you marry Yang Zekun?" He must have investigated you, and should know that you have a son, how could such a person agree to you marrying his grandson who thinks he is perfect! ”

"He said so, because I look very similar to Lin Xiaoyue, so he hopes that I will marry Yang Zekun, fulfill his dream when he was young, and make up for his regrets!" Cheng Anya said lukewarmly, quite jokingly.

Ye Chen tilted his head, rubbed Anya's face roughly, and looked left and right critically, "Where is it?" Not at all! ”

Cheng Anya!

Who took a photo and told her that she was very similar to Lin Xiaoyue, Ye Sanshao, you turned your face too fast!

"That old man, his brain is not normal at all, he will do some perverted things!"

"I also think that he, Ye Lao, and you, none of them are normal!" Cheng Anya said lightly, quite a little joking, "It's all perverted!" ”

The only difference is that the perverts of the two old men are annoying, and Ye Sanshao's perverts are occasionally cute.

"Ye Sanshao, don't you mind telling me about the grievances between Ye Lao Yang and Lin Xiaoyue, right?"