In fact, no one has ever seen Ye Qiusheng wearing a dress, a banquet or anything, and he has never participated in it, the Ye family doesn't think of her as a person, if she hadn't heard that Si Xingyan was going to get engaged, she wouldn't have wanted to go very much.

She actually knows all those designers, and if she wants, many well-known designers are willing to make them alone for her, but everyone doesn't know it, and they all think she is cold.

"There's no need to pay me back," Ting Liao naturally lay on the sofa next to Ye Qiusheng, rubbing his hair with his left hand.

"How much is the dress, you give me a number."

Ting Liao glanced at her, "Don't worry about it, I'm not short of money, it's you who is short of money." ”

"Oh", Ye Qiusheng knew that he wouldn't speak, so he sat alone and his eyes were glazed, he was too tired recently, and he was much more relaxed here than in Ye's house.

"Okay, Miss, tell me about the situation, are you going to intercept your relatives, or are you going to join in the fun."

Ting Liao supported his head with his right hand, turned sideways towards Ye Qiusheng, leaned on the sofa and asked.

Ye Qiusheng was silent for a few seconds, "Nothing, it's just that he can't get married, or marry me." ”

Ting Liao smiled and said, "Then you are embarrassed to ruin someone's engagement banquet."

"What kind of engagement banquet, if you are in love and don't talk about direct engagement, he should go through the process, and I have seen the agreement they signed, the Meng family is not a pure white family, it is a big deal that I will compensate her."

What Ye Qiusheng said is reasonable, isn't the family marriage just a benefit, what she Meng Zhaoxue can bring, she Ye Qiusheng may not be able to give.

"What about you, are you and Si Xingyan in love?"

"I like your size, and he will see it, and I'll ...... I'm ruthless and unrighteous. ”

Ye Qiusheng said this loudly, but she didn't have that much confidence, only she knew what she meant by ruthlessness and unrighteousness.

Ting Liao bent down and took a bottle of Coke, pretending to mention it casually.

"I still hope that you have a favorite, and then work hard to fight for it, not to say that you like him, but someone who likes him."

He knew how bitter Ye Qiusheng was, and he also knew that the part he knew was only a small part, and that was still the case, Qiusheng was the strongest person he had ever seen.

He didn't want Qiusheng to live by hatred, by tracking down Ye Ruwen's death, and taking revenge on those people.

Ye Qiusheng's heart was a little touched, but her face was still a little solemn, she slipped off the sofa, sat on the ground, leaned on the sofa with her knees, and wrapped her hands around her knees.

As soon as she spoke, her voice was a little ethereal.

"Ting Liao, have you ever tried the feeling that all your youthful expectations have been disappointed?"

"It didn't feel good, but it took me just one night to get used to it."

"I'm not even a normal person, it's a little unrealistic to talk about liking, I won't talk to anyone about this."

"I pretend to be invincible, I look like I am showing off my might, as if I have seven emotions and six desires, but I don't care in my heart."

She knew she was sick.

If it weren't for Ye Ruwen dying in front of her back then.

If she hadn't been able to think of that bloody face every night, she might have gone with her.

Ting Liao's mouth will not comfort people, but his eyes are full of distress, and he plans to hug her.

But thinking of something again, he moved his hand to the top of her head and patted it lightly.

"Got it, good."

When her eyes sank, she saw a blister on her hand, and she could probably guess how it came from, so she didn't ask where it came from.

"Don't you deal with it on your hands, or are you going to get a tattoo again."

Ye Qiusheng raised his arm and glanced at it, silent.

Ting Liao brought a needle to pick it out, then applied it with alcohol and put a band-aid.

"Ting Liao, do you know what Ye Cheng has been busy with lately?"

"Ready to do it?"

"Hmm."

Ye Qiusheng and Ting Liao talked about Ye Cheng again, and after ending the conversation, they drove back to Ye's house alone.

When she was at the door, she called Mobai and asked her to transfer one million to Ting Liao, of course she knew the price of the dress, but she had invested all her money in the company, and she could not raise much.

After a few seconds, Ting Liao sent a message, a screenshot of the transfer to the account, plus a row of question marks.

Ye Qiusheng replied, there is no more, so let's leave it at all.

And then there was no movement.

She went back to the room to apply medicine to her forehead, and as soon as she applied it, a tingling pain struck, a little hot.

Damn, there's something wrong with this medicine, I don't know what to add, and none of the family is normal, including herself, of course.

Hurriedly got up and rushed to the toilet to clean, only to see that the wound was more red and swollen, and a little inflamed.

Ye Qiusheng looked at himself in the mirror, he had been bowing his head for a long time just now, and his eyes were a little bloodshot.

The bangs were wet, the water droplets dripped down her cheeks, and she was a little haggard visible to the naked eye, especially when her face was pale and there was no blood, and she took a deep breath.

They just want to see her completely untouched.

The phone vibrate, and a message prompted, remarking: It's a dog's hair, "Come out." ”

The feast dog is coming.

Ye Qiusheng wiped his face and planned to change his clothes, but when he walked to the wardrobe he found that it was not even complete, and it was cut to pieces, they wanted her to be the same as her clothes.

It's already autumn, and it's even deeper, and she can't cover her clothes.

Ye Qiusheng was helpless and walked out like this.

Si Xingyan leaned on the Maybach, one hand in his pocket, the other smoking a cigarette, and the silver-white quartz watch on his wrist shimmered white in the dark night.

A well-cut black suit, draped in a nicknamed trench coat, lined with a tall and noble look.

It looks like he's just gotten off work.

Ye Qiusheng walked over with a smile and grabbed him, "When will Si Dashao get off work, what are you taking Qiuqiu for?" ”

I don't know when Ye Qiusheng has gotten used to some physical contact with Si Xingyan, maybe it's because Si Xingyan likes to use his hands and feet.

Although I am still nervous when I meet him sometimes, it is not the same as before.

Si Xingyan saw Ye Qiusheng, put the cigarette on the car, and then threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray in the car.

"Less smirking."

Then he frowned, and took off his coat with an expressionless face, "You want to freeze yourself, make me pitiful?" ”

Feng Ziyu said that if she was a little more coquettish and coquettish with others, no one would be able to refuse her, but it seemed that it didn't work at the Si Xing Banquet.

Ye Qiusheng grabbed the collar of the windbreaker and pulled it into his arms, a pair of eyes blinked watery, the clothes were very long, and they could cover most of her.

Si Xingyan looked at her like this, and his heart softened.

I opened the car door and shoved her in.

Ye Qiusheng opened the window to ventilate, and the driver didn't open his mouth, so the driver pressed the start and set off, "Where are you going?" ”

"Hospital."

Si Xingyan didn't look at her, and the two of them were like enemies.

Ye Qiusheng turned his head and felt a little incredible.

"Si Dashao remembered to take me to the hospital after a day?"

Si Xingyan sneered, "Do you think that other doctors are the only patient who is you, revolving around you, regardless of whether others live or die?" ”

Ye Qiusheng was stunned, slid to the left, and next to him in front of him, patted the car seat vigorously to express his dissatisfaction.

"I don't need to see a doctor at all! You're not going to be an expert in some incurable disease for me, are you? ”

Si Xingyan held her hand with his left hand, and with the other hand he held her waist and carried her to himself, Ye Qiusheng leaned against the window and sat on his lap a little nervous for a while.

"I didn't bring the bracelet."

"Ang, it's not like I'll wear anyone's things," Ye Qiusheng said pretending to be tough.

"You just talk about it, you lose it, I dare say you can't afford to take this life."

Ye Qiusheng was speechless.

Si Xingyan was right, in fact, Ye Qiusheng didn't open the box at all to see what it was, he just followed his words, but Si Xingyan was never stingy.