Chapter 32: The World of Men, It's Really Hard to Understand

"Your people? Who are you!! Xiao Jin, who was punched, was even more angry.

Dongfang Jue squinted coldly, and said unruly like an emperor: "You don't deserve to know." ”

Xiao Jin gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Qianxia, who was protected by him, and suddenly understood.

At that moment, he went crazy with jealousy!

The person he guarded from childhood to adulthood was snatched away by the person in front of him!

"Bastard!" With red eyes, he clenched his fists, and smashed towards Dongfang Jue angrily!

"Be careful!" Ye Qianxia, who had just turned his head, exclaimed.

Dongfang Jue's cold eyes narrowed slightly, hugged Ye Qianxia with both hands, and raised his legs domineeringly-

Bang!

Xiao Jin, who couldn't dodge, fell to the ground again!

Although Xiao Jin has also practiced two hands, in front of Dongfang Jue, it is not enough to see at all.

"Ahem!" Xiao Jin, who fell to the ground, was embarrassed.

Dongfang Jue's kick made him unable to get up for a while.

Looking at Xiao Jin lying in the rain, Ye Qianxia's heart was mixed.

Her entanglement with him, that's the end of it.

"I don't want to die, stay away from her in the future." Dongfang Jue dropped his sentence coldly, didn't look at Xiao Jin, and hugged Ye Qianxia and walked towards his car.

Xiao Jin lay in the cold rain, looking at the pouring rain and mist, listening to the sound of the engine that was gone, and laughing sarcastically at the black night: "Xia Xia... You won't let me touch you, it's for him?! ”

It turned out that she had betrayed him a long time ago!!

Sitting in the car, Ye Qianxia was extremely irritable.

Dongfang Jue also kept a cold face, obviously angry about Xiao Jin's embrace just now.

Ye Qianxia and Xiao Jin had a marriage contract, which already made him very unhappy.

Now Xiao Jin is pestering her again. It's really maddening.

If she hadn't been there just now, he would have beaten that Xiao Jin hard!

Back at Blue Castle Bay, as soon as she entered the door, Sister-in-law Liu exhaled in panic: "Young Master, Young Madam, what's wrong?" ”

Ye Qianxia looked at herself and Dongfang Jue, who were soaking wet, and said with a dry smile: "It's raining too much outside, and I didn't bring an umbrella, so that's it, Ah Sneeze!" ”

Seeing Ye Qianxia sneezing, Dongfang Jue said with a cold face: "Go and boil a bowl of ginger soup for her to drink." ”

"Oh, yes, I'll go."

Ye Qianxia rubbed her nose: "Don't you want to drink?" ”

"I'm not as physically fit as you are." With that, he walked in coldly.

Ye Qianxia: "······" He looked angry.

I have to kiss the little Jiao secretly. When his wife was hugged by someone else, how could she be described by two words: angry?

And, her ex-fiancé?

She followed her into the bedroom, feeling a little weak.

He wouldn't think that she wouldn't let him pick her up at the company because of Xiao Jin, right?

"That..."

"Go take a hot bath, I'll go to the guest room." Dongfang Jue took two clothes and walked out with a cold face.

Ye Qianxia was speechless.

What does he mean by that?

Really angry?

She sighed helplessly: "The world of men is really difficult to understand. ”

After taking a hot bath, Sister-in-law Liu brought the ginger soup.

It's spicy, sweet and choking.

The taste is really weird.

Although she was in an irritable mood, she was really hungry!

"Sister-in-law Liu, is there anything to eat in the kitchen?"

Sister-in-law Liu really didn't expect Ye Qianxia to take the initiative to ask her what she wanted to eat, and she was happy: "Yes, the young master has been waiting for you to come back, and he keeps warm." ”

Only then did Ye Qianxia know that Dongfang Jue had been waiting for her.

"Oh, I see, then you can go and ask him to eat with you."

"Okay, let's go."

Ye Qianxia sat at the dining table and waited left and right, but didn't see Dongfang Jue come out.

She was about to get up and take a look, when Sister-in-law Liu walked out suspiciously: "The young master said that he is not hungry." ”

Ye Qianxia: "······"

Temper tantrum addicted to this?