Gao Bei clutched her phone and looked at Bey's name in the address book, a little disturbed.

She has two photos on her phone.

One is Su Xuening covering the car door with one hand, and dragging Ye Qingyu with the other hand and crying.

One is a photo of Ye Qingyu helping Su Xuening up and stuffing her into the car.

Gao Bei hadn't thought about whether to send the two photos he took to Baye.

If you send it, Bey will definitely be sad, and she may have a quarrel with Mr. Ye because of these two photos.

If you don't send ...... Don't mention Da Zhuang, just say that she is also a woman, and she doesn't want Bey to be a fool.

Isn't this the usual method of rich men, who are playing tricks?

What Gao Bei didn't know was that at the time of the scene just now, there was a black car parked outside the clubhouse.

And the photos in her hand are much more professional than those she took.

"Boss."

"Well, you can go back first."

Lin Quan took the photos and looked at them one by one seriously.

Mr. Ye's romantic affairs, the scene of Su Xuening rushing over to kiss Ye Qingyu was shot very clearly.

Very good shot.

This is handed over to Bey, everyone is only a relationship foundation for a few months, he doesn't need to do anything more, just wait for the quarrel to break up.

And only if they break up and Bey returns to being single, will he have a chance, right?

But why is his heart still not happy?

Lin Quan drove the car and wandered around the city.

He felt like a lonely ghost.

The radio seemed to know what was going on in his mind, and was playing the time when he woke up:

"You said you made a mistake you shouldn't have done, and your heart was full of remorse.

You say that you feel so depressed that you even start to doubt your life.

I knew that sadness was always inevitable, so why should you be in love, because love is always inseparable......"

Lin Quan didn't expect that he would drive it and actually come to the downstairs of Ye Qingyu's house, the place he didn't want to see with his own eyes.

Lin Quan leaned against the car door and looked up at the direction of the lights on the top floor.

Yiyi, I haven't slept so late, are you waiting for him?

Do you know how much I want to rush in and pull you out now?

Do you know how jealous I am that you are waiting for him like this, and I want to kill him?

Do you know why I didn't even come back and didn't show up until now?

Because I'm damned, I want to pretend that I don't know that you live here with Ye Qingyu.

You have to wait until the day you move out and pretend to show up.

Do you know how hard it is to pretend to be?

How sad am I.

At the same time, Ye Qingyu came up from the underground parking lot and was entering the password to go home.

It was half past twelve in the evening.

When Ye Qingyu entered the house to change his shoes, he deliberately slowed down his movements.

But Bey still sat up from the couch.

"Why didn't you go back to the house to sleep, didn't I say it, don't wait for me."

Bey didn't answer, she rubbed her eyes first, then hurriedly looked at the clock on the wall and urged, "Quick, it's just time that this pot of decanting soup is ready." ”

"This pot?"

"That's right."

"How many pots have you boiled."

Bey waved his hand on crutches and said, "It doesn't matter. The important thing is that it doesn't taste good if you stay for a long time, and I heard that it doesn't work if you stay for a short time. ”

In order to prove that she is a girl with cooking skills, she has to make it perfect.

Ye Qingyu looked at the back of Bai Yi Huanhuan going to the kitchen, he tore open the buttons of his two shirts, and suddenly his whole body relaxed.

He went to the kitchen and, behind Bey, put his arms around Bey's waist.

"Huh? Wait a minute, I'll serve the pot. ”

"You're better than decanting soup, let me hold it for a while."

Bey said unhappily, "I'm like a cool oil." ”

Ye Qingyu pressed his right cheek against Bey's left cheek and laughed. Because the medicine that Bey applied to hurt his feet really smelled of cool oil.

"It's a good feeling that you wait for me to come home in the middle of the night, you see that even your aunt is asleep, or you are interesting enough."

"Don't wronged Auntie, I urged her to go to sleep first.

Also, don't think I don't know, did you say something to your aunt the day before yesterday to let the family not appear again at nine o'clock in the evening.

You're so domineering. If you don't say it, I can't remember it. ”

This time Bey was really annoyed, because Ye Qingyu didn't just want to hug him, didn't he add to the chaos.

"Get up, wait a minute, you have to give me all the drinks."

Ye Qingyu obediently got out of the way.

And while helping Bey serve the pot, he muttered a little resistantly: "Who is domineering in our family." ”

"What did you say?"

"I said, this soup smells good. Is it possible that you are quite talented in cooking. ”

After speaking, Ye Qingyu was a little afraid.

He was afraid that Bey would then ask him: How can he have a talent, talk about it in detail, eight hundred words.

The night before, Bey had spoken to him like this, and he was stunned.

Fortunately, Bey just sat at the table this time and didn't mention eight hundred words.

Bey was basking in a sense of accomplishment.

She watched Ye Qingyu snoring and drinking two bowls in a row with her chin on her chin, as if she really liked to drink.

How can there be anything like Pian Pian said, everything she does has the smell of pig food.

Sun Pianpian, have you ever eaten pig food, just comment on me. Wait until you have eaten to believe that you are an authority.

So when Ye Qingyu put down the empty pot and looked at Bey, Bey misunderstood.

Bey thought he was going to drink, so he waved his hand again and again: "It's really nothing, wait for your next drink." ”

Ye Qingyu drank the hot and unpalatable soup, and was very moved, hearing that Bey didn't make soup for her mother, which shows her status in her heart.

And how moved he was at this time, how much he wanted to confess.

Think: Otherwise, take the initiative to explain.

After all, he forcibly asked Bey to promise him that the two sides should not hide when they get along. At the same time, he had made a mandatory promise to Bey that he would do the same. As for this "contract", Bey still didn't listen to it, he had to ask for it, and he proposed it himself. You can't "break the contract" yourself.

But after being interrupted like this, Ye Qingyu came back to his senses.

Take the initiative to explain, isn't it okay to find trouble, and now in the warm moment, the scene will freeze.

Bey might stare at him for a few seconds, then turn around and go back to her room, back to her room, and if she doesn't get the door locked, she will sulk, and she won't have breakfast with him tomorrow morning. With this flick of face, the house is full of cold air, and it may take ten days and half a month.

Ye Qingyu only made up for a few seconds, and felt that the sense of oppression in the picture was too strong.

He analyzes rationally and mentions the past tense, no matter what the past is, which is not a smart thing to do.

He had tasted what Lin Quan's incident tasted like, and it wasn't a good experience.

What's more, he can't figure out whether women's reactions to their boyfriends' "past tense" will be more radical. I have no experience in this area, and it is difficult to guess the girl's mind.

Never mind.

After Ye Qingyu decided not to say anything, he looked down at his shirt happily, because he was wearing a white shirt today.

The white shirt is basically the same, and it's good to change it or not.

……

Nine o'clock in the morning the next day.

Sun Pianpian and Bey's mobile phones rang at the same time, and when they clicked on it, it was Gao Bei who did not leave a message and only sent two photos.

As soon as Pian Pian arrived at the door of the classroom, she paused and was stunned on the spot.

Fu Xiaorui found that she patted Pianpian on the shoulder, and Sun Pianpian not only ignored her, but also turned her head and ran away. She slapped it like a starter.

In the taxi, the driver was startled, the fat girl in the back seat was beating herself inexplicably, what is wrong with this. Isn't this kid a little mentally ill? I can't help it, you look at her hairstyle, it seems that she cut herself crazy with scissors at home. I don't know if I can pay for the car in a while.

Meanwhile.

Bey sat on the sofa at Ye Qingyu's house, looking at Aunt Liu's freshly washed white shirt on the balcony.

She didn't tell Ye Qingyu, in fact, she also likes and dislikes white shirts.

Just like yesterday morning, the reason why she chose the white shirt for Ye Qingyu was because she didn't like buttons that looked like diamonds or beads, and only liked matte and simple buttons.

"Auntie, help me go out and buy something."

"Okay, what do you want to buy, you write it down, I'll go."

Nine fifty a.m.

Sun Pianpian turned her head and found that Ye Qingyu's house was far away from H Dazhen.

She stood at the door of Ye Qingyu's house.

When the door opened, Pian Pian found that Bey had already changed into her clothes for going out.

The raspberry-colored down jacket that had been washed before the injury went to the hospital.

"Where's the luggage?" Like a computer or something?

"I don't have any luggage, so let's take it with you."

"Actually, you don't need crutches, I can carry you, let's go, let's go home."

(End of chapter)