Chapter 27: I want you to deliver it yourself

Nights are the cleanest time and the best time to study.

In the empty bedroom, Jiang Yang was left alone.

The light poured down, and only the sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper continued to sound.

Jiang Yang enjoyed the feeling of doing the question, and the large amount of text could make her calm down and put everything away.

Suddenly, the ringing of the phone interrupted everything.

Jiang Yang's hand paused, the tip of the pen paused on the paper, and the ink mark there was deepened.

The three words on the mobile phone screen made Jiang Yang's palms holding the pen a little tighter.

She didn't wait too long to get through.

Without waiting for Jiang Yang to speak, the long and slender intertwined voices of men and women over there came over in a mixed way.

Jiang Yang's breathing was slightly suffocated, she picked up her mobile phone and confirmed it again in disbelief.

It's Ye Tushen, there is no doubt about it.

Is he with Wen Shuyi? They are now ......

Jiang Yang closed his eyes and forced himself not to listen to those messy and broken sounds.

She got rid of her distracting thoughts, regained her strength, and a faint voice sounded tentatively: "Second master, you...... Are you there? ”

Sometimes, Jiang Yang himself admires his good temper.

can endure this, and don't hang up the phone.

Gradually, the woman's voice disappeared, and in its place, the sound of rushing water.

Jiang Yang thought that he should go to the bathroom.

It didn't take long for his cold voice to be heard from there.

"You go buy something, my size, the brand I usually use, you-" Ye Tu over there paused deeply and pulled his lips with a smile, "I still remember." ”

Jiang Yang's hand holding the mobile phone shook a little, and his heart felt a burst of astringency, and he couldn't say what he felt, as if he was pressed by something, and he was so heavy that his whole body was unloaded.

She bit her lip, her voice was harsh, and she choked out a sentence: "I'm doing a question, I can't go, the second master will find someone else." ”

She wasn't so cheap that she went to give him that kind of thing when he slept with other women.

Jiang Yang wanted to hang up the phone immediately, but Ye Tushen's words made her hesitate again.

"Twenty thousand, delivered to the door, I want you to deliver it in person."

In his cold voice, there was a thin coldness, and the cold penetrated people.

The phone was hung up, the sound of disconnection flashed in his ears, Jiang Yang squeezed the phone tightly and lowered his eyelashes.

Ye Tushen knew her too well and knew that she would compromise for money.

She needs money, a lot of money, for her father's treatment to be guaranteed.

Jiang Yang didn't pretend anymore, what about money? It's always more important than face.

She took a taxi, and it took more than an hour to get from Beicheng University to Ye Tushen's apartment.

She bought a brand that Ye Tushen used to use in a shop near his downstairs.

She used to come here often to buy, and there would always be a few small things stuffed in her bag, but Ye Tushen couldn't restrain herself.

Jiang Yang didn't want to get pregnant anymore, she didn't want to experience the feeling of life being stripped from her body anymore.

She carried two boxes of "daily necessities" she had bought and stopped at the door of Ye Tushen's apartment.

It's been a long time since I've been here, and it's a little strange.

Jiang Yang's hand was about to fall, and she retracted again, she thought about it, let's send a message to Ye Tushen, if the person who opened the door was Wen Shuyi, it would be troublesome.

- Jiang Yang: Second master, I've arrived.

After a while, Ye Tushen opened the door.

The bath towel hung loosely around his waist, and a few drops of water ran down his mermaid line towards the forbidden place.

Jiang Yang opened his eyes, his face slightly hot.

She lifted the things she had carried and handed them to Ye Tushen, "I've bought it." ”

Ye Tushen lifted his eyelids, and the meaning in his dark eyes was unclear.

He didn't answer, and spit out coldly: "She's gone." ”

Jiang Yang sighed in his heart, his words were very intriguing.