I still remember that at my father's birthday banquet, my mother objected to her coming to the door, and she excused herself slightly, but he accepted it and went home alone - now that I think about it, it's really stupid!

A man doesn't even have the courage to bring his lover home.

Perhaps, at that time, he was not mature at all in the concept of marriage and family: love is love, marriage is marriage - men are all wall-riding, mothers fall to their mothers if they are powerful, and their wives are powerful when they fall to their wives.

So, nothing came of it.

Perhaps, as early as that time, the two were destined to part ways.

Where did Feng Feng know what was on his mind?

She just watched the speed of the car and suddenly regretted it - no, she shouldn't have gone to Ye's house.

What is it to go to the Ye family by yourself?

Self-inflicted humiliation?

She suddenly wanted to open her mouth to ask Ye Jia to stop, but she couldn't say it when the words came to her mouth a few times.

Adults, there's no reason to go back on your word.

Seeing her wringing her fingers crampedly, like a child, Ye Jia stretched out a hand to hold her hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaofeng, don't be afraid." ”

She suddenly remembered the purpose of her visit, she was suspicious to find out who was behind Huang Hui's death - it wasn't a new daughter-in-law who came to the door, so why was there any need to be afraid of this? Although the wealthy family is terrible, as long as you don't have the purpose of marrying in, just go and see, what's so scary?

So, she laughed too: "I'm not afraid, not scared at all." ”

Having said that, when the car drove into the Wutong Avenue, her heart suddenly pounded.

It was a cloudy day, and the Wutong Avenue in spring was full of new green leaves, one by one, and the first birth was verdant. There were already a lot of vehicles parked on both sides, and Ye Jia actually chose to go home when there were the most people.

She said in a low voice, "Ye Jia, why didn't you go back earlier?" ”

"Why so early?"

"That way you can avoid the eyes of many people."

Ye Jia was still calm: "I think this time is the best." ”

As he spoke, the car had stopped. As soon as she lifted up, he smiled and shook his hand, and said softly, "Xiaofeng, don't move." ”

She suddenly understood, sat upright with a red face, and almost at the same time, the uniformed waiter had already come and opened the car door, respectfully: "Please ......"

Ye Jia walked over, stretched out her hand, and looked at her gently, and she immediately grabbed him.

She secretly thought that she was almost rude.

A real celebrity has already been in this way early on, and the little family Jasper will do it herself.

Even the servants could tell at a glance who was superior and who was not—the female companion brought back by the Ye family's most favored third young master was obviously not from a famous family.

This is the difference between a poor girl and a rich daughter - because she has not been taught, she does not know such a life, she acts on her own, how can she know that she is served everywhere?

This is not a difference between a man and a woman, but a difference between two classes.

It turns out that the fundamental contradiction between himself and Ye Jia lies in this!!

The contradiction between the right door and the right person can never be reconciled.

I don't know if it's because of Ye Jia's smile or the mentality of "just going to see", she really crossed the threshold of that luxurious and exquisite wealthy family, but she relaxed and had a suitable smile on her face.

Ye Xiaobo watched from a distance as Ye Jia came in with a woman in an unusually high-profile manner, startled, hurriedly walked over, stayed closer, and found that it was Feng Feng, and was even more surprised, but immediately put on a smile on his face, extremely enthusiastic: "Third sister-in-law, you are so ......"

(New week, ask for tips, monthly passes, thank you.) ）