The quilt Ye Qiwen was holding in her hand only covered her chest, and her exposed skin was bruised. Last night, Song Zhuochen's behavior towards her can be described as rape. He was crazy, no matter how she resisted, how she reminded her that it was Ye Qiwen, she was not the kind of woman he thought. He couldn't even hear her, and completely took her as a vent.

Ye Qiwen stared at Song Zhuochen, her eyes revealing shallow hatred. She loved him, but she didn't mean it so low that she let him insult her.

The hangover Song Zhuochen had a terrible headache, frowned lightly and woke up to see the first person he saw was Ye Qiwen with resentment in her eyes.

"Ye Qiwen?" Song Zhuochen's confused eyes were shocked, and he sat up and let out a surprised voice.

"Now you know it's me?" Ye Qiwen's eyes were a little red with anger and hatred.

Song Zhuochen's eyes fell on Ye Qiwen's bare skin, the marks on her body made Song Zhuochen frown, and he raised his hand to lift the quilt and quickly cover it. Instantly understood what was happening.

"I ......" Song Zhuochen's hand swept his hair in annoyance, he drank a fragment last night, and the memory in his mind was also confused.

"Let's go!" Ye Qiwen retracted her gaze, and just gave Song Zhuochen three words indifferently.

Song Zhuochen was very apologetic: "Ye Qiwen, I ...... yesterday"

"Let's go! You let me go! Ye Qiwen casually threw the pillow next to her, unwilling to listen to his explanation.

Ye Qiwen is usually very gentle, Song Zhuochen knows that she is a good girl, and she inevitably takes this kind of thing very seriously, so she didn't fight back even if the pillow in Ye Qiwen's hand smashed over.

He raised his hand and said to Ye Qiwen, he was very apologetic: "I'm sorry for what happened last night, what compensation you need, I will definitely do my best." ”

"Compensation?" Ye Qiwen paused, with a sarcastic smile on her face. If she wants to make amends, then last time, she won't run away, then she can ask for it, why wait until this time?

Ye Qiwen let go of her hand, the pillow fell to the ground, and she had a wry smile on her face: "It turns out that you are the same kind of person as them...... I thought that you saved me then enough to prove that you were different from him, and now it seems that you are all the same. ”

"What did you say?" Song Zhuochen looked at Ye Qiwen incomprehensibly.

Ye Qiwen looked at him, her trembling eyes were full of disgust.

He must not remember that he dropped out of school because of her, when she was almost violated by the teacher at the time, it was he who taught the teacher a lesson, and it was for this reason that Song Zhuochen was dropped out of school. At that time, Song Zhuochen was really the hero in Ye Qiwen's heart, she had been chasing his news for so many years, even if he had more lace news, she thought he was different, and now it seems that what is the difference between him and that teacher? In comparison, Song Zhuochen is more excessive, isn't he?

Ye Qiwen lowered her head, her emotions suddenly calmed down, and she said in a low voice: "Forget it, it's okay like this...... I've paid it off. ”

As she spoke, she picked up her clothes from the cupboard and put them on.

Song Zhuochen watched her every move, she was very thin, the lines of her back were very beautiful, and her smooth skin made him react to this serious scene. Song Zhuochen secretly scolded himself for being ashamed, picked up his clothes and put them on.

"Let's go." Ye Qiwen, who was dressed, sat with her back to him, and only said this lightly.

"Yip Qiwen ......"

Ye Qiwen didn't look at him, her voice was still faint: "Let's go, don't contact me again in the future." ”

Song Zhuochen knew that Ye Qiwen couldn't talk to him properly now, so he picked up his coat and could only propose first: "I'll talk to you again tomorrow." ”

Ye Qiwen hooked the corners of her mouth lightly, just revealing a weird smile.

She sat on the edge of the bed and didn't move until she heard the door slam, her shoulders slackened slightly, and uncontrollable tears 'snapped' down in her palms.

Ye Mu sent a text message to Ye Qiwen, but she didn't receive a reply for a long time, so she couldn't help muttering: "Why didn't the second sister reply to me...... she still wanted to ask Ye Qiwen.

"She may think that your message is sent in a group and there is no need to reply." Mo Shen looked at the magazine in his hand and added.

"How so? I brought a salutation. Ye Mu stared at his phone and denied it.

Ye Qiwen didn't reply to her text message, she sat on the edge of the bed and fiddled with the red envelope that Mo Shen had just sent her, and she opened the seal of the red envelope: "Let's see if the little uncle is generous or stingy." ”

"Isn't it a custom that you can't open the red envelope in front of the owner to check the number?" Mo Shen reminded Ye Mu very kindly.

The movements on Ye Mu's hand didn't stop, he just winked at Mo Shen playfully: "That little uncle turned his back, so it wasn't in front of the little uncle." ”

Mo Shen watched Ye Mu turn his back like a little mouse and secretly open the red envelope, and he couldn't laugh or cry. It turns out that there is such a usage in front of the other party.

The red envelope Mo Shen gave her was very thin, Ye Mu thought that Mo Shen was just going through the situation of a red envelope. But there was no money in the red envelope he gave, but an unlimited black card.

"This ......" Ye Mu naturally recognizes this card, and the money in this card cannot be measured by the word red envelope.

"The card I gave you before has no consumption record, I think I may have lost it, so I got a new one for you." Mo Shen hugged her shoulders and said lightly, his deep eyes paid attention to the look on her face, and asked with a smile: "Do you like it?" ”

Ye Mu carefully rubbed the card in his hand and looked up at Mo Shen: "Actually, Uncle Xiao doesn't need to give me the card." I have my own money, and those are enough for me to spend. ”

She has her own job, and it's a very lucrative one. She can't spend all the money she earns, and she can't spend the money in this card at all.

"You can save your own money, keep it for later, or make small investments. These are responsible for your daily expenses. Mo Shen put the card in Ye Mu's palm and made a decision for her.

Mo Shen's mind was clearer than hers, he was her husband, and she didn't need to divide things very clearly, so she obediently took the card: "That's good, when the time comes, I will spend too much, and the little uncle won't blame me, right?" ”

She was joking in the last sentence, staring at Mo Shen with a pretended tentative smile on her face.

"At your husband's place, I'm not afraid that you will spend money indiscriminately, and I am afraid that you will not spend money." Mo Shen hugged Ye Mu very loudly. His money, even if Ye Mu spends it presumptuously, he can't spend it all. Don't forget, Moh's money is not just in and out.

Ye Mu leaned on Mo Shen's arms, turned over the card and looked: "There are so many benefits to marrying a rich husband." ”

"That's the only benefit?" Mo Shen lowered his head to look at her and asked rhetorically.

Ye Mu's eyebrows were crooked, and his smile was particularly good-looking: "Of course it's more than that, but this benefit seems to be more direct." ”

As he spoke, Ye Mu put the card on his lips and smiled. Mo Shen pinched her nose and shook her head helplessly.