Chapter 10: What kind of bullying
Ye Zhixing's brain froze for a second, and then she stood up with a "whoosh", she was so angry that her face was red, "It turned out to be you!" Bad apple! Rogue! ”
"Huh." The warlord responds to the ruffian, and he looks like he is enjoying it.
Ye Zhixing frantically wanted to hit someone, his chest was churning, but at this time, his grandfather came and looked at them with a smile, "How are you talking?" ”
Ye Zhixing forcibly suppressed his anger, and was thinking about how to answer safely, the man next to him lazily raised the corners of his mouth, and his clear voice diffused, "I hate to see each other late." ”
“……”
Four words are more ruthless than any other!
"Hehehe...... Hehehe......"
Ye Zhixing only smiled dryly, her heart was depressed, but she was afraid of her grandfather's body, and she couldn't say anything about her suffering.
Grandpa was very satisfied, and then his eyes fell on Ye Zhixing, "Okay, Zhixing, Jun Yu is an honest child, you must not bully him." ”
Ye Zhixing said yes, but glared at the man next to him fiercely, honest? Bully? Who bullies whom?
But she didn't dare to tell her grandfather the truth, if her grandfather had known that she had slept with him, she was afraid that she would be in a state of joy, and she would have put the wedding on the agenda!
No matter what kind of eyes Ye Zhixing faces, Zhan Junyu is happy to accept it, and the wine that smiles like a mellow is intoxicating.
Because of her attitude, Ye Zhixing felt that her iron fist seemed to be smashed on cotton, which was not interesting at all.
"I don't know what you young people like, I asked the kitchen to prepare some food, and you will just go and eat with me, an old man."
At this moment, with laughter and talking, three people entered.
As soon as grandmother Yang Xueqin saw Ye Zhixing, the smile on her face closed in seconds, and she was so indifferent that she was not even as good as a stranger.
The corners of Ye Zhixing's mouth pulled up forcefully, and a bitter smile was raised.
After her mother died, her grandmother completely treated her, the granddaughter who killed her daughter, coldly.
For Yang Zhi and Ni Sishang, it is the opposite.
Yang Zhi and her mother were college classmates, and when they were brought home, her grandmother was surprised to find that Yang Zhi was still a little distant blood relationship with herself.
Grandma saw that she was pitiful and sensible, so she accepted her as her goddaughter.
After her mother committed suicide, her grandmother didn't want to see Ye Zhixing, but Yang Zhi was by her side, and her grandmother treated Yang Zhi more and more closely, and she was like a substitute for her daughter.
But at this moment, Ye Zhixing was extremely sad to see that his grandmother and Yang Zhi were so close.
Poor grandmother, kept in the dark, treated the enemy as a relative.
Helpless, suffering from the fact that she has no evidence now.
Seeing Ye Zhixing appear here, Ni Sishang raised her eyebrows, very surprised.
Because of her grandmother's disgust, she rarely came back.
But she was only amazed for a moment, and she was immediately attracted by the man beside Ye Zhixing!
is such a handsome man, once, she thought that Liang Xiuqi was the most handsome, but compared with the man in front of her, she couldn't compare at all.
Liang Xiuqi, at best, is a hairy boy.
But the man in front of him, white shirt, black trousers, exquisite watch, straight and slender legs, revealing the spirit of a mature man everywhere.
The facial features are finely crafted, and the silhouette is outrageously handsome.
Ni Sishang was stunned.
"This is ......" until Yang Zhi showed appreciation in his eyes and asked with a smile.