Concubine Ye sat in the car panting until the car was getting farther and farther away, and Zuo Jiandong, who was left in place with bruises and bloodstains on his face, also disappeared from her sight little by little.

Concubine Ye turned her head to look at Song Yichen who was driving, he was pursing his lips and staring at the road conditions, his face was not good-looking, a little gloomy, so that she couldn't help but shrink her neck, and she didn't even dare to say a word of thanks.

The atmosphere in the car was a little depressing, neither of them spoke, until the traffic jam in front of them, Song Yichen had to stop the car, and then turned his head to look at Concubine Ye, who was squinting and didn't dare to make a sound, and said angrily: "Wasn't it quite capable before?" Why is this not talking? ”

Concubine Ye drooped her head and didn't squeak, not only did she hate the man in front of her, but fortunately, she still knew it.

If he hadn't suddenly appeared today, if Zuo Jiandong insisted on pulling her into the car, she really didn't know what to do, but she also knew very well that although the yellow sports car was eye-catching, once it got up, it wouldn't be so easy to think about it.

Seeing that she was silent, Su Mohan's face softened a little, and he said again: "Dumb?" ”

"Nope." Concubine Ye spoke in a sullen voice.

"Why don't you speak?"

Su Mohan's gaze fell on her face, he thought that even if she hated Song Yichen, she would at least call Su Mohan when she was in trouble, but a week passed, but he never waited.

He finally had to admit that during the half year of his absence, she had become accustomed to carrying hard instead of relying on him.

He didn't say anything more, and the atmosphere in the car eased a little.

Concubine Ye secretly glanced at him, and saw that his anger seemed to be a little smaller, so she took the initiative to speak: "You just ... How could it be there? ”

Su Mohan glanced at her and said coldly, "Is your brain in water?" I'm not there after work, where am I going? ”

"Oh." Concubine Ye flattened her mouth, thinking about it, she got off work at about the same time, and she came out of Boyu Mansion to see this scene.

But when she thought of Zuo Jiandong's identity, Concubine Ye couldn't help but feel a little worried.

She had never dared to refuse Zuo Jiandong too strongly, for fear of angering him, but causing unnecessary trouble.

But now, Song Yichen is going to be completely hated by Zuo Jiandong after these few punches.

However, he had been standing behind Zuo Jiandong just now, and his fist fell on Zuo Jiandong's eyes and nose, maybe he didn't see who the person who beat him was, otherwise Song Yichen was afraid that he would be in trouble.

Concubine Ye turned her head to look at the man beside her, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

"See what?" Song Yichen said lightly.

Concubine Ye wanted to speak and stopped, hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "Do you know who the person you just beat is?" ”

Song Yichen frowned: "What, distressed?" ”

"I have nothing to feel sorry for, it's too late for me to be happy." Concubine Ye explained.

"Hmph, wouldn't there be no one to be courteous every day if you hurt him? When the time comes, no one will send flowers, not to mention, and the famous bags and watches will not be received, isn't it a pity? Su Mohan said with a bit of mockery.

Even if she knew that she wouldn't take anything but flowers, even a bouquet of flowers was enough to make him red-eyed.

He also knew that Zuo Jiandong was going to send it, and she couldn't stop it, but he couldn't stop being jealous, and he was about to go crazy with jealousy!

Seeing her open her mouth like this again, Concubine Ye's anger also jumped up suddenly: "Stop!" ”