Chapter 9 The Heart Belongs

"Qianqian, what's wrong with Qianqian, you open the door, is something wrong!"

There was a noisy sound outside the door, which disturbed Ye Ruo's frown in his sleep. Why is it so cold, noisy and cold, and it doesn't let people sleep!

Stretching out a hand and groping for the quilt, I accidentally touched the warm skin! Ye Ruo opened his eyes suddenly, looked to the side, and saw Wei Che frowning and falling asleep, with all the quilts tightly wrapped around his body.

Ye Ruo's brows jumped, she suppressed her anger and wanted to pull the quilt out of his hand, but she didn't expect him to have so much strength that the quilt couldn't be dragged at all.

The sound outside became louder and louder, and Ye Ruo's anger was not suppressed all of a sudden, turning into a roar.

"You get up for me!"

Wei Che frowned, and his long, thick eyelashes slowly opened, revealing moist pale amber pupils. He looked blankly at Ye Ruo, who was half-seated next to him, the sofa that was inexplicably put together, the quilt covering his body, and the noisy noise outside the door.

"Wei Che, there seems to be an accident outside the door."

The blankness in Wen Yan's eyes immediately faded, and a thick fog reappeared in his eyes, bottomless. Ye Ruo knew that Wei Che was awake at this time.

Wei Feng stared gloomily at the overwhelmed Song Zhiwen and the screaming Lu Qianqian, he had already quickly put on his clothes, he slowly walked in front of Lu Qianqian and Song Zhiwen, and the faces of the two people on the bed were printed in his dark pupils.

"Whoever dares to tell what happened yesterday will hang his head on the gate of Shanghai Chongde Building tomorrow." Wei Feng slowly approached Lu Qianqian, staring at her eyes like a demon, "It's the same for everyone." ”

Without waiting for their answers, Wei Feng opened the window, and the cold wind from outside blew in from the window, ruffling the hair of the three of them. Lu Qianqian trembled and shrunk into the quilt, she watched Wei Feng jump out without any nostalgia, and the door was also knocked open by Lu Sichang and his wife, she finally understood that she was finished.

Lu Sichang looked at Lu Qianqian, who was wrapped in the quilt, and Song Zhiwen, who was not wearing an inch on the side, in shock, and his eyes began to turn black in an instant. Shen Xiuzhi trembled her hands and pointed at Song Zhiwen, she broke down and cried loudly: "Song Zhiwen, you bastard, return my daughter's innocence!" ”

The door on the opposite side slowly opened, Ye Ruo looked at the lively opposite side with a gloomy face, she slowly walked into the room, and saw Lu Qianqian and Song Zhiwen who were embarrassed to get dressed.

As soon as Lu Qianqian saw Ye Ruo, she suddenly began to tremble and screamed: "It must be Ye Ruo, it must be a slut who harmed me!" It's her and Song Zhiwen, why me, why me! ”

"Yes, master, I said that I would send Ye Ruo to Master Song, why is it our Qianqian, my poor daughter!" Shen Xiuzhi took out a silk embroidered handkerchief and wiped her tears, and in a place that others couldn't see, her vicious eyes poked straight at Ye Ruo.

Ye Ruo, who didn't know what Rao was, also understood what this meant, and yesterday's events were connected. Originally, he was going to send her to Song Zhiwen's bed, but it turned out that Wei Che was for her yesterday.

Ye Ruo laughed lowly, laughing louder and louder, like a crazy demon. She thought that Lu Sichang's actions five years ago were already spurned, but she didn't expect him to lose his conscience even more, this is her father, she has recognized her father for twelve years!

Wei Che, who was hiding in the dark, twisted his eyebrows and looked at the crazy Ye Ruo, there was an unknown light in his narrow phoenix eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of distress quickly crossing his eyes, but he disappeared quickly.

"What are you laughing at! It's all Qianqian, you, a slut, and your mother Ye Qingling, who are all scheming and harming people! Shen Xiuzhi stretched out her long nails adorned with dankou and grabbed straight at Ye Ruo's neck.

Wei Che's eyes lit up, and he wanted to go out but suddenly stopped.

I saw a pair of tough big hands stretched out from the side and pressed Shen Xiuzhi's wrist. Wei Feng pretended to have just come back from outside, and looked at Shen Xiuzhi blankly and said, "What happened to Aunt Lu?" ”

The faces of the people present changed, Lu Sichang coughed, and pretended to be calm: "You are up, nephew, it's okay, your Aunt Lu and Ruoruo are having fun." ”

But you must not be seen by Wei Feng, otherwise the marriage between the two of them will really be over!

"Yes, nephew, are you sleeping in this Chongde Building today, I'm just messing with Ruoruo." Shen Xiuzhi took out her hand and stroked her messy hair, and returned to her former generosity and elegance, it was the gentle and noble Mrs. Lu again, but the ruthlessness in her eyes betrayed her.

"Yes, I slept here yesterday when I saw that it was getting late, but what happened?" The corners of Wei Feng's mouth were mocking, as if he had unintentionally taken a few steps forward, and he stumbled upon the two of them who were disheveled, and said in surprise: "Qianqian? Mr. Song? ”

It's over, everything is over, Lu Sichang squeezed the Buddha bead in his hand tightly, and the force in his hand seemed to want to crush it. The marriage between Lu Qianqian and the Wei family is destined to fail.

When Lu Qianqian saw Wei Feng, her eyes suddenly widened, she hid in the quilt insanely, trembling and repeating: "I can't let Brother Feng see it, otherwise he won't marry me." ”

Wei Feng's eyes instantly darkened when others couldn't see them, it seemed that Lu Qianqian was already crazy, and it was difficult for a madman to control. It seems that when necessary, it is also necessary to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

No one present spoke, and Wei Feng sighed helplessly, turned his head to Lu Si Chang and said, "I don't know what I did to make the third miss misunderstood, in fact, I came to Shanghai this time to meet the fifth miss by chance." From then on, my heart was only Miss Five. He looked at Ye Ruo affectionately and smiled gently, "I still hope that my uncle will be fulfilled." ”

The corners of Ye Ruo's eyes jumped fiercely, looked up at Wei Feng, who was looking at her gently, and smiled coldly: "Oh? It's a pity that I also have a place to belong. ”