Chapter 11 Physiological Needs

"Physiological needs, you and him?" Gu Yiting pointed at Fu Chen, who was following closely, and his mouth couldn't be closed.

"Put away your filthy thoughts." Regarding Gu Yiting's deliberate misinterpretation of his meaning, Ye Ange could only give him a roll of his eyes. He said, "I'm going to see grandma." "Hurry into the crowd.

Gu Yiting shook his head, turned around and saw Fu Chen coming over, taking a glass of wine and handing it to the other party, and the two stood side by side.

Fu Chen gave people a feeling as warm as jade, standing there with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes casually swept over the young women around him, all of them bowed their heads shyly.

Gu Yiting is a flamboyant man, although he is dressed in formal clothes, his ruffian appearance often gives people a sense of impropriety.

"I don't know how much Fu Shao drinks?"

"It's fine!"

The ribbed fingertips gently hook the goblet and shake it gently, and the transparent liquid beats with it.

"Then I'll give Fu one less drink!"

After Gu Yiting finished speaking, he drank it all. Slender fingers, hanging upside down from the cup, not a drop left.

"Good!"

Fu Chen and Gu Yiting are not familiar with each other, this will be the other party, and it is clear that it is not okay not to drink.

"Although the matter of the hotel is reckless, Fu Shao's gentlemanly demeanor may be exaggerated."

Gu Yiting and Ye Ange have known each other for ten years, although they call each other friends. But if the other party is bullied, he will naturally not ignore it.

"Of course, I believe that this matter has little to do with Fu Shao, as far as I know, Fu Shao's agent likes to joke very much, it must be a misunderstanding." Gu Yiting pursed his lips and smiled, returning to normal.

This style of painting turned full of skill, and Fu Chen looked at Gu Yiting at this time. turned around and poured himself the bottom of the cup and raised his glass to Gu Yiting.

Here Ye Ange came to see Shao Yunqing's mother Zhang, the old man's body was as tough as ever, and he was surrounded by people, with a kind smile on his face.

When Zhang saw Ye Ange, he beckoned to her and motioned for the other party to come over.

"Happy birthday, grandma!"

Ye Ange took out a silver box and put it in Zhang's hand.

"Who is this old lady?"

There is no shortage of sons and daughters who came this time, and when they saw a girl like Ye Ange, they naturally took a few more looks.

"This is my eldest granddaughter, okay, you all go play, let's talk about grandchildren!"

In the next second, Ye Ange's hands were wrapped in a pair of big hands that were not smooth, and the endless heat went straight to her heart.

Zhang kept pulling Ye Ange upstairs into the study, and then let go and said sharply: "Kneel!" ”

As if expecting her to be like this, Ye Ange bent his knees obediently.

Through the thin fabric, the coolness on the ground spread all over Ye Ange's body, and the two heavens of ice and fire formed just now.

"It's been five years, five years have been Ange, and you can be ruthless and not come back. You say, am I not usually good enough for you, or is your father and brother abusing you? ”

Zhang's face was no longer gentle in the hall, replaced by sadness, and tears flowed from his old eyes.

"You ask yourself, since you were sixteen years old and married to your mother, how has our family of four treated you. But you, just like that, you gave up all your life, and it will be five years as soon as you run away. ”

"You ......"

Zhang had to say something, but he didn't come up in one breath and sat down in the chair.

"Grandma!"

Getting up from the ground in a panic, Ye Ange put his hand on Zhang's chest and slowly helped her to calm down.

"It's An Ge's fault, you old man can beat or scold, just don't be angry."

The gentle words of comfort left Zhang's tears behind. After sitting up straight, he took the gift that Ye Ange had prepared just now.

"What did you buy, it's ugly!"

It was a red knitted hat with a large flower on it.

"I knit it myself, if you don't like it, I'll buy a new one."

She has been knitting this hat for a long time, and although she has not come back all these years, she has been thinking about it in her heart.