As soon as Qiao Wan'er pushed open the door, she saw Ye Zehong walking out of the bathroom shirtless, with a bath towel around his waist, and a towel in his hand to wipe his hair.

Such a picture has appeared in her dreams countless times.

It happened right in front of her eyes at this moment, and she could see that her heart was beating faster, her body was hot, her cheeks were crimson, her brain was dull, and she felt slightly drunk.

For a moment, forget everything.

Ye Zehong glanced at him lightly, preemptively attacked, and asked coldly: "Where did you go so late?" ”

"I ......" Qiao Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and it took a few seconds to return to her normal mind, "I saw your leather shoes in the warehouse of Sister Hua's studio just now, and you just hid behind the box, right?" ”

Ye Zehong had a cold face, didn't say a word, and raised his eyes to look at her.

Qiao Wan'er's hands trembled, and she lowered her voice and said, "I heard my father mention that you don't deal with Sister Hua. As your fiancée, she should be on your side unconditionally. What could help in the future, although ......"

"It seems that Miss Qiao's memory is not very good." An indifferent voice interrupted her.

Miss Qiao's three words pierced Qiao Wan'er's heart, her shoulders and crotch fell, and her eyes instantly dimmed.

Ye Zehong's tone was indifferent: "I should indeed thank you for helping to solve the siege, but please also remember the original agreement." I will give you the title of the second wife of the Ye family, but I will not love you, let alone touch you, and please don't advocate and mix with my affairs, anything I do has my own reasons. ”

Qiao Wan'er was dumbfounded, like a frosted eggplant, wilted.

A month ago, Ye Zehong suddenly accepted her Nth show of love, and she was only happy for a few seconds before being poured a basin of cold water.

He promised to marry her into the door, on the condition that he play the role of the second wife of the Ye family before he gets the helm.

At the same time, it also shows that he will not love her, let alone touch a finger of her.

If she breaks the covenant, everything goes back to square one.

Qiao Wan'er was very annoyed, but she was afraid of missing this opportunity, and she would never get Ye Zehong a straight eye.

She loved him for so many years, loved him to the point of madness.

Even if it's just a formal marriage, it's better than nothing.

At least, externally, she is the future second wife of the Ye family.

She tried her best to make her voice sound calm: "Zehong, you know, for so many years, I have only loved you in my heart, and it is because I love you that I want to share your pressure and help you get the helm of the Ye family as soon as possible, everything I do is for you, I have no intention of overstepping, I just ......"

"Then keep the promise."

"Okay."

Ye Zehong lay on the sofa and said, "I sleep on the sofa." Then he turned his back to Qiao Wan'er.

Qiao Wan'er was heartbroken, and her body fell weakly on the edge of the bed.

All the good fantasies on the way back were shattered in an instant when he turned his back to her.

However, she will never give up easily.

She believed that one day, he would be moved by her affection, and he would have her in his eyes.

……

In the early morning, Lu Yao was woken up by the sound of birds.

I opened my eyes in a daze, looked at the unfamiliar environment around me, and it took me a few seconds to come back to my senses.

She immediately sat up and checked the injury on her arm.

Fortunately, the antibiotic was infused last night to reduce inflammation, and the swelling of her arm has subsided, but the wound is still obvious, and she has to change into clean clothes that can cover the wound first.

No sooner had his feet touched the ground than there was a knock on the door.