Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Delaying Tactic
Looking at the exhaustion on An Yuqi's face, Jiang Chenxi moved his mouth, then turned into a light sigh and nodded lightly, "Yuqi, remember to go home early." β
With that, he silently turned his head and left.
At the same time, hospitals.
Accompanied by Ye Qiongyu, who had just come out of the intensive care unit, Lin Zong underwent several thorough treatments, and the toxins in Ye Qiongyu's body were barely suppressed, but if he wanted to be completely cured, he could only go to the United States for treatment.
Thinking of this, Lin Zong looked at Ye Qiongyu, who had regained his calm, and couldn't help praying in his heart.
Pray, Ye Qiongyu will never go to find a woman named An Yuqi again, otherwise he will be angry with Ye Qiongyu sooner or later if he continues like this.
Who knew that Ye Qiongyu, who had just woken up and was still very weak, asked in the first sentence: "What about An Yuqi?" Where is An Yuqi? I'm going to find her. β
As he spoke, Ye Qiongyu was about to get up and put on his shoes.
Seeing this, Lin Zong didn't even have time to wipe the sweat on his face, pressed Ye Qiongyu firmly on the bed again, and said angrily: "Ye Qiongyu, don't make trouble, what's so good about An Yuqi, if it weren't for her, you wouldn't be in a hurry to end the treatment and rush back, if it weren't for her, you wouldn't have vomited a lot of blood and fell unconscious, so you weren't allowed to go!" β
"Let go!"
Hearing this, looking at the pale and weak Ye Qiongyu, Lin Zong, who was his best friend, was even more furious and scolded directly: "After I came, I let An Yuqi's annoying woman get out, it's really a broom star, so you can't find her, lie down honestly!" β
When Ye Qiongyu, who was originally pale, heard these words, his face was bruised and his face was flushed, and he shook off Lin Zong's suppression, just like a tyrannosaurus from hell with his eyes spewing fire, and scolded at Lin Zong: "Get out? You're the one who should get out of here. β
Lin Zong, who was scolded in anger, was not to be outdone, and took out a stack of newspapers when he was angry with Ye Qiongyu.
Unfolded and placed in front of Ye Qiongyu, and then pointed to various intimate photos of An Yuqi and Jiang Chenxi in the newspaper.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Zong asked angrily: "Who is your beloved woman with?" Who is this man? β
Looking at the photo, Ye Qiongyu's eyebrows and eyes were clustered together, and it was difficult to calm down with his eyes closed.
Seeing him like this, Lin Zong shook it all off and took out a sheet and put it in front of Ye Qiongyu's eyes: "Look, the woman you love deeply, to what extent can An Yuqi be water-based poplar, even your younger brother has to seduce, how many men does she have in this broken shoe." β
Hearing this, Ye Qiongyu's teeth were gritted, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes, like an enraged lion. Roared angrily: "Lin Zong, don't know what to do, don't insult my woman, you get out of me." β
The sound rolled like thunder, far, far away.
Frightened by Ye Qiongyu's momentum, Lin Zong suddenly softened a little.
Ye Qiongyu was so angry that his teeth were gritted, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes, and he picked up his mobile phone and dialed An Yuqi's number.
"Dead woman, where have you been, hurry up and appear in front of me."
Listening to Ye Qiongyu's angry scolding on the other end of the phone, An Yuqi's heart was wrapped like winter frost, so cold that she couldn't beat.
Immediately afterwards, she paused for a long time before speaking: "Ye Qiongyu, I don't think we can go back to the past, you just let me go, let's divorce and go our separate ways of Yangguan Road." β
Hearing her mention divorce, Ye Qiongyu pinched the mobile phone and gurgled, let go softly, tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and said to An Yuqi in a calm tone: "Believe me, you come back, we will face all the difficulties together." β
Faced with Ye Qiongyu's compromise appeal, An Yuqi looked at the tombstone desolately, and what she saw with her left eye was full of sadness, and what she saw with her right eye was full of helplessness.
At this moment, she really didn't know how to make a decision, and her face was full of sadness and speechless.
"An Yuqi, say yes!"
In the face of Ye Qiongyu's persecution, An Yuqi touched her stomach, lowered her head slightly, and sighed as relieved: "Okay, Ye Qiongyu, I promise you that I can think about it, you can recuperate well, and I can leave the divorce matter aside for the time being." β
Listening to the other end of the phone, An Yuqi changed her indifferent tone and soft words in the past, and a happy smile appeared on Ye Qiongyu's originally pale and angry face.
It's just that at this time, he didn't know at all that this was just An Yuqi's delaying tactic.
One of the top beauty design salons in the country.
The gold-sprayed walls, the red carpet and the deep purple sofa are eye-catching, and the crystal chandelier that reflects the light is resplendent and magnificent; Marble steps, precious carpets, jade statues, everything is extremely luxurious.
The corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile, which was very faint but spread deep under his eyes, Ye Qiongyu glanced to the side and opened his thin lips lightly: "Okay, that's it, you go and make a reservation." β
"Okay, President, I'll go right away."
When Han Cheng left, Ye Qiongyu's cold and arrogant eyes were full of calm, and then he picked up the phone in his hand, dialed An Yuqi's mobile phone, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips in a deep voice: "An Yuqi, appear in front of me right now."
After speaking, before An Yuqi could reply, Ye Qiongyu hung up the phone directly.
On the other side, An Yuqi, who was stroking her forehead and rubbing her temples, was full of confusion written on her face, and then she gritted her teeth and said: "Ye Qiongyu!" β
Dingββ
With the shock of the mobile phone, a message appeared in front of An Yuqi's eyes.
Looking at the address sent on the mobile phone, An Yuqi had a complicated expression: "Okay, look at what kind of medicine you sell in the gourd." β
It didn't take long for An Yuqi to appear in the lobby of the beauty design salon in ordinary civilian clothes.
Looking at the extremely tall and handsome Ye Qiongyu, An Yuqi had no intention of appreciating it, with a little tiredness, and her tone was stiff: "Why did you ask me to come here?" Ye Qiongyu, you are the president is very idle, but don't think that everyone is as idle as you, OK? β
When he came up, he was scolded, Ye Qiongyu was so angry that he almost turned his back, "An Yuqi, don't you know what's wrong, this is a women's beauty design salon, what do you think I asked you to do." β
Hearing this, An Yuqi's heart trembled, and she was about to speak.
At this moment, a dignified and elegant beautician came to Ye Qiongyu and asked softly, "Mr. Ye, this is the wife who is going to attend the banquet with you." β
Attending a banquet?
Hearing this, An Yuqi frowned, then stiffened her neck, rolled her eyes and said, "Shape me and let me participate in the banquet?" No, I refuse, you'd better go to your Wang Yajun. β
Looking at the awkward An Yuqi, Ye Qiongyu hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and then hugged her tightly, ignoring her strong struggle, holding her back with one hand and fixing her in his arms, and put his lips up, and the four red lips were close together.
An Yuqi, who was kissed in public, slapped Ye Qiongyu's chest and said, "Ye Qiongyu, let me go quickly." β
Looking at the woman with a red face in his arms, Ye Qiongyu grinned domineeringly, "As long as you promise me to accompany me to the banquet last night, how about I let you go?" β
The beauty salon is a gathering place for women, and between the two of them, the girls and beauties who come and go in the luxurious hall and the service staff look at their pair of golden boys and girls, and none of them are not covering their mouths and snickering.
Seeing everyone looking this way, An Yuqi's originally flushed face became even more red, but as a cold-blooded doctor, she immediately calmed down and looked at Ye Qiongyu firmly.
"Ye Qiongyu, don't go too far, I won't attend the banquet with you."
Sure enough, the twisted melon is not sweet, seeing that he could not be treated with tough methods, Ye Qiongyu hurriedly put away the face of the big bad wolf and turned into a little white rabbit gentlely: "Wife, you are so beautiful and moving, wouldn't it be a pity not to show it at the banquet." β
Listening to the sweet words of these flattering people, An Yuqi looked at Ye Qiongyu, who was obviously cold like the king of Hades in hell in the past.
"Ye Qiongyu, you actually let me go to the banquet with you sweetly, it turns out that you also know how to beg for people."
Listening to An Yuqi's ridicule, Ye Qiongyu scratched his head and touched his nose awkwardly, staring at An Yuqi with eyes like a puddle of clear water, waiting for her answer.
Breaking free of Ye Qiongyu's embrace, An Yuqi took a step back, pretending to lower her eyes, and then clasped her hands on her chest: "Okay, it's rare for you to ask me like this, okay, I promise you to join you in the banquet." β
Hearing this, Ye Qiongyu's eyebrows were slightly hooked.
Sure enough, women are duplicitous pigs' trotters, as Han Cheng said, they all shout don't want to, but not everyone is honest in their actions.
Even his tigress is not immune!
Thinking of this, Ye Qiongyu lightly picked up An Yuqi's face, and after gently dropping a kiss, he waved his hand like an emperor and gave orders.
"Give her makeup, all the best!"
As his words fell, a group of people stepped forward and surrounded An Yuqi.
Immediately afterwards, everyone surrounded An Yuqi, doing her hair like a guinea pig, doing nails including toenails, and smearing powder and eyebrows.
After a long time, just when An Yuqi was surrounded and was about to suffocate, everyone was about to disperse, and then before An Yuqi could take a breath, everyone's words shocked her and almost choked to death with her own saliva.
"Grandma Ye, please try on clothes."
After the words fell, more than a dozen people lined up with gorgeous dinner clothes for An Yuqi to try on.
Taken off, undressed, taken off and put on.
An Yuqi, who was wearing a lilac dress that reached the floor, wearing blue tulle and a white brocade belt around her waist, finally got all her makeup.
Crash!
With the curtain being opened, Ye Qiongyu frowned and raised his head.
Looking at the beautiful eyebrows like willow bends, the eyes are like lake water, the nose is small, high and straight, and the cherry lips are red without dotting. His skin was as white and tender as snow, and there was an elegant An Yuqi in his gestures, and his eyes suddenly deepened.
"Goo."
With the sound of swallowing saliva, Ye Qiongyu came back to his senses, and then gave an order in a cold voice: "So male creatures, get out of here for me, now, immediately, immediately!" β
Feeling Ye Qiongyu's anger, Han Cheng swallowed his saliva angrily, and then received the boss's death gaze, and the first one rolled numbly.
Seeing Ye Qiongyu going crazy again, An Yuqi had black lines, and then she was uncomfortable with makeup, and said in a loud voice: "Okay, let's go, I'm going to die of this makeup and this clothes." β