In the evening, Tang Shaoan came to Qiusheng to talk.

After Qiusheng knocked on the door and walked in, Tang Shaoan slowly raised his head a little sluggishly, his gloomy color was difficult to hide, although it was not as good as before, but the majesty was still there.

"Qiusheng, I still have to say sorry to you for what happened that day, after all, I opened the door, and you don't have any psychological burden, my Tang Shao'an's daughter, you can play as much as you want."

Play? He put it all down to her messing around.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's because I'm not calm enough to do things that caused such an accident."

Qiusheng took a chair and sat near Tang Shao'an, not far away, not close, just like their relationship.

They sat on the balcony and looked into the distance, almost looking down on most of the Fengdu, because the location of the manor was very high, and Tang Shao'an's residence was almost the highest place in the Fengdu.

"Si Xing Banquet, that was the day you were waiting in the hospital, right?"

"Hmm."

Ye Qiusheng nodded in response, she didn't want to take the initiative to find a topic, let alone explain anything, the victim of this matter was her, and she shouldn't bother to clean up these messes.

"Let me tell you the truth, do you like him?"

"He's not from Fengdu."

Ye Qiusheng and Tang Shao'an met their eyes, looking sincere and frank in the thick night.

When the answer is not asked, it is often the answer.

Tang Shaoan chuckled softly, "But what if his ambition is in Fengdu?"

Ye Qiusheng didn't know what Si Xingyan and Tang Shao'an talked about, but at present, it seemed that Tang Shao'an was not disgusted with him, and even if he did such a thing, he could still be appreciated by Tang Shao'an.

"What do you mean?"

"If you like it, don't let anyone go."

Ye Qiusheng didn't understand some of what he said until he left his room.

Mu Xingye is the son he has raised for more than 20 years, how can he be willing to let go of Mu Xingye, if so, then how can she give Mu Xingye an explanation.

Si Xingyan came to the door every day for several days, and Ye Qiusheng refused to meet him again and again.

I don't know how long this stiff relationship will last.

Tianye Qiusheng and the person in charge of the company talked about the company's operation, and not long after chatting, the person in charge temporarily went out in an emergency.

Unexpectedly, there was a small cubicle in the private room, and a door was opened, and the figure of the priest appeared.

Ye Qiusheng's hand holding the teacup paused, his thoughts turned a thousand times, and he still decided to stand up and open the door, but he didn't know who locked the door, obviously when the person in charge went out just now, the door was fine.

Ye Qiusheng slapped the door twice and kicked again, she knew that she couldn't help it, but she couldn't help it.

Si Xingyan happened to be in time, and sat in his seat with great interest to watch her fight the trapped beast.

"Si Xingyan, do you still like to play this kind of trick? Forcing people to comply, that's how you businessmen do things, right?"

She described it as a business, and it seemed to her that she couldn't figure out what the banquet was.

"Don't be angry, sit down and get something to eat."

He deliberately ignored her obvious anger and calmly took a sip from his glass.

The sullenness in her heart couldn't go down, and Ye Qiusheng couldn't settle accounts with him, after all, the difference in strength between them was still a bit obvious, and after taking out the mobile phone from her bag, she couldn't collapse anymore when she saw the disappearing signal.

"The Celebrant Feast! You've used all the signal jammers, what do you want to do, do I owe you anything?"

She almost wanted to rush up and scold him, but reason told her that she didn't have to be angry, they needed to communicate with each other.

She has always known that Si Xingyan is full of scheming, and none of the people who can call the wind and rain in the mall are simple, and she used to admire his methods and his killing decisions.

It wasn't until he calculated it on her head that she didn't know what it was like, and it wasn't pleasant.

Any kind of cherished affection is expected to be pure and sincere, and there is no room for a little dirt

point, especially if you like the other person, you will mind everything.

"I didn't say you owe me anything, it's just that you haven't seen me, you know, as long as I want to, there will always be a way, but you don't accept the easiest way, I have to make this decision."

His tone was calm at the moment, and in contrast, Ye Qiusheng looked like a little hedgehog with thorns all over his body.

She knew that it didn't make sense with him, that their world and way of thinking were fundamentally different.

Ye Qiusheng sat down and took a sip of the wine glass, and the high alcohol ignited all the way down the tip of his tongue, making it difficult to swallow.

Ye Qiusheng was sulking in a daze, when a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and when he looked up, he found that this person had already sat on the handle of her chair.

He bent down close to her, Ye Qiusheng leaned back, and then said, "What are you doing away from me, you can talk like you next to me, don't block my air in front of me."

He laughed almost inaudibly.

"Didn't you let you eat? What kind of wine to drink?"

"Get out of the way, then." Ye Qiusheng waved his hand impatiently, but accidentally slapped him in the face, fortunately he couldn't do it, but Ye Qiusheng himself was startled when he heard the sound.

Isn't this the same as slapping a tiger on the buttocks?

She flashed her innocent eyes and looked away, and she didn't wait for the imaginary fight back before her mood calmed down slightly.

He just touched his cheek as usual and said without emotion, "This little hand is like tickling."

He looked at her panicked appearance, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, but he felt a little funny, he picked up the chopsticks, and said while giving her vegetables, "I also know that I am afraid, and I feel that I have no scruples when I shoot."

Ye Qiusheng felt that he was spoiled, and he said that he would do it, which led to the loss of proportion now.

But this also made her feel a lot less angry.

Men have a good face, and slapping the face is the most hurtful way, not to mention how can a person in a high position like Si Xingyan endure this kind of thing, not to mention him, whoever dares to slap her, she will knock the other party's head off.

"If you have anything to tell me directly, you don't have to go around in such a big circle, and don't lie to me, I can't accept any kind of deception."

"Well, so you can talk well now, right?"

Si Xingyan's face was only two or three inches away from her, and he was almost all pressed above her, the space was cramped, his eyes met, and the air became ambiguous.

"You said yours."

He stepped back a few points satisfied, looking leisurely.

"Your father agrees to our marriage, and we will get married directly next month, so we don't need to be engaged."

Ye Qiusheng just picked up the shrimp, and when he heard this, his hand shook, and the shrimp slipped directly from the gap in the chopsticks.

"What do you mean, he agreed, I haven't agreed yet."

Si Xingyan circled her upper body, moving too fast, and before she could react, she only heard his voice sounding overhead.

"Do you want to refuse? Qiusheng, you should know my mind."

Obviously, this was said ambiguously, but Ye Qiusheng's face was no different from the boiled shrimp, and she didn't know where the heat and shyness came from.

Is it true that she understands his mind, as he said?

She snorted unnaturally back, "I don't really understand, you can say it."

The surrounding air suddenly circulated, and the ambiguous factor that had condensed beside her gradually dissipated, and Si Xingyan knelt down on one knee from one side.

Ye Qiusheng's first reaction was to help him up.

As soon as this action was made, both of them laughed at the same time.

"Don't, sit down, you look like we're worshipping."

Si Xingyan got rid of Ye Qiusheng's entangled hand, and Ye Qiusheng sat down in place anxiously, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Qiusheng, I promised Ye Ruwen to protect you for a lifetime, but a lifetime is too long, there are too many things to discover, I'm not sure if there will be some surprises, but I'm very scared, so I think about it, the best way

That is, let's get married, and I will guard you for the rest of your life."

Ye Qiusheng covered his wide open mouth in shock, he couldn't believe what he had heard, his brain shut down for a moment, and tears flowed down immediately.

She thought that she was really unproductive, and she could coax her to tears in just a few words.

"That's what you're doing this for?"

remembered that a few days ago he locked her in the changing room, two lonely men and widows in the same room, and she also took off her clothes, such an embarrassing scene turned out to be because he didn't want her to get engaged to Mu Xingye.

Si Xingyan's silence represented his answer.

"Then let me ask you, how did you get Tang Shaoan to agree, he is not a good talker, you can actually make him change his mind about letting me marry Mu Xingye."

His eyes bent, and he smiled a little helplessly.

"Shall I get up first?"

Ye Qiusheng's face turned even redder, his heart beat faster, and he said half-pushing, half-pushing, half-pushing, "If you think about it, then get up."

Si Xingyan stood up neatly and didn't forget to demolish her, "You agreed, don't go back."

He rubbed her head and said, "You'll know in a while, I can't help but have some secrets with him."

When Hua Su learned the news, she was so angry that she threw things, and basically everything in the room that could fall was thrown by her.

The servants haven't seen her get angry like this for many years, and they look like they don't dare to persuade her.

Ye Qiu saw such a scene when he was born.

She walked in with a smile, her eyes wandering over the debris on the ground, "Madame, what are you angry about, be careful if something breaks and cuts your hand."

"What are you pretending to be, your father is not here."

Hua Su was furious when she saw this face, she really, like that woman, why did she leave such a scourge with a soft heart back then.

Ye Qiusheng sat on the small sofa in front of the bed without seeing it, Hua Zhuo turned his back and took two deep breaths, adjusted his expression, but he didn't want to sit with her, and sat down at the makeup table.

This room is very big but there are no men's items, it seems that Tang Shaoan has really never been here once, which is also the reason why Ye Qiusheng can reluctantly accept Tang Shaoan.

"What are you going to do? You won't be afraid to come in, and you won't even be left with a whole corpse when you go out."

Vicious people are indeed vicious even when they speak.

"I just came to see how you lived, and the result was not good, Hua Su, you have lived like this, how can you survive."

The man she loves marries her, but if she doesn't touch her, she can't get a heart or a person, and she has to be so lonely for the rest of her life.

has no biological flesh and blood, and the child who raises Zhang Da wholeheartedly regards her as an enemy.

Now that her rights have been weakened by more than half, Tang Shao'an is still there, she can't figure out her tricks, I really don't know what she's living.

Hua Yu sneered, "Ye Qiusheng, you won't be here to persuade me to commit suicide, right? Such a shoddy method is used now."

Ye Qiusheng walked around her room, took a cup for herself, poured a cup of coffee and drank it, "Suicide is cheap for you, people like you should live, you should live a long life, and watch what will happen here."

"You're not going to kill me?"

Ye Qiusheng raised his eyes and grabbed her, "If you don't kill, it's better to die than to live, it's the most fun."

Hua Chu gasped, she didn't expect Ye Qiusheng to think like this, she kept wondering why Ye Qiusheng didn't do it, and thought that this female doll was soft-hearted and couldn't do anything.

It's not a good stubble.