Ye Xingyu walked in, Aunt Yun was just about to get off work, saw her, and greeted her, "Madam, you're back." ”

"Well, you're going back?" The workers of Yueyuan live in the small western-style building next door, a few meters away from here, and they can be there in a few minutes by phone.

"Yes." It was just eight o'clock, and Aunt Yun said, "Mr. is in the study upstairs." ”

Speaking of this, Aunt Yun shouted, "Sir." ”

Ye Xingyu raised his head.

Feng Boyan didn't know when he was standing on the railing on the second floor, looking down at her with a cold face.

Didn't you say he was pestering her? How did you come back again?

"You go back first." Feng Boyan instructed Aunt Yun.

"Okay, ma'am, there's pigeon soup in the saucepan, remember to drink it later." Aunt Yun left after explaining.

Ye Xingyu didn't go into the kitchen and went up to the second floor.

"What are you coming back for?" Feng Boyan stared at her coldly, his eyebrows like they were dyed with ice.

"I'll come back and pack my things." Ye Xingyu replied lightly.

Feng Boyan's face was extremely gloomy, and he stopped talking.

Ye Xingyu ignored his cold face, entered the cloakroom, pulled out a suitcase, and checked what was hers.

The jewelry shelves in the cloakroom are filled with jewelry.

Some cost tens of millions, some cost one or two million, all of which are very expensive jewelry.

Ye Xingyu knew that these jewels belonged to Mrs. Feng, but not to Ye Xingyu, just like the villa in Rong Jiutai, they could only be used, not taken.

So she thought about it for a while, she didn't take a single one, it turned out that after two years of marriage, she didn't have anything.

She walked to the bag area again, wanting to sell a few hundreds of thousands, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Feng Boyan standing at the door and glaring at her coldly, which made Ye Xingyu's scalp tighten.

"What are you doing?" He walked in step by step, his eyes dark.

Ye Xingyu carried two bags in his hand and pouted, "I'll take a few bags and go." ”

"I don't have the ability to buy it, and I want to use my things to catch Kaizi?" Feng Boyan's words were extremely ironic.

Ye Xingyu said: "It's useless for you to keep it?" Do you still want to keep it for Xie Qingcen? I've used all of this. ”

"It's my question of who I'm going to leave it for, and as for you, don't take any of it."

He walked in and waved off her two bags as soon as he raised his hand.

Ye Xingyu was startled, and in the next second, he took a step forward and trapped her whole person between the shelf and him.

"What are you doing?" Ye Xingyu didn't understand where his temper came from, didn't he make it clear in the afternoon?

"Don't say it's a bag, you can't even take your clothes." His eyes were gloomy.

"Some of the clothes I designed myself, so it's always okay for me to take my own things, right?"

"No, put it here and it's mine." His face was gloomy and compassionate.

Ye Xingyu felt that he was too close, and his lips were almost on hers.

She was a little uncomfortable, raised her hand to push him, so that there was a little distance between the two, but he suddenly grabbed her hand, and with a force, clasped her hands and pressed them on the top of her head.

Ye Xingyu's body arched, and his lips brushed his Adam's apple.

He froze.

"What the hell are you going to do? I'm just coming back to get my own stuff. ”

"As I said, everything here is mine." Feng Boyan stared at her, "You want to use my things to hook up with other men, don't even think about it." ”

Ye Xingyu felt that he was simply unreasonable.

She's trying to raise money now, but in his eyes she's like a slut who just wants to hook up with men.

She wanted to break free from him, but she couldn't, his strength was too great.

She had no choice but to say, "Okay, you don't agree, I won't take anything, I'll walk by myself, right?" ”

"Nope." Feng Boyan glared at her, and as soon as she got closer, the lips of the two were pressed together.

Ye Xingyu was stunned.

What the hell is he doing?

lost his temper at her, and said a few sarcastic words, just to kiss her?

"Don't kiss me." Ye Xingyu held his breath and refused to kiss him.

Feng Boyan ignored it, pinched her chin and kissed her, anxious and domineering.

Ye Xingyu was carried to the shelf by him, and before she could react, he grabbed her lips and wrapped her waist.

"Feng Boyan ......" Ye Xingyu's head went blank.

He breathed the fragrance from her mouth.

At the same time, the big palm took control of her waist and pulled down the zipper behind her back.

"Feng Boyan ......," Ye Xingyu exclaimed.

But he didn't let her go at all, lifted the hem of her skirt, and bit her neck lightly and heavily.

Ye Xingyu's feet were so weak that he couldn't stand, his body slid down, and he scooped it up and hugged him......

Her clothes were in disarray.

Seeing that he was going further, she shouted, "Don't, you let go of me......"

When Feng Boyan heard this, his heart became even more angry, and he directly tore off her underwear.

Ye Xingyu's pupils trembled, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "You let go of me!" ”

She was so panicked that she raised her foot and kicked him, "Did you hear it, Feng Boyan, I didn't agree, you are forcing ...... like this"

In a panic, she kicked his injured leg, Feng Boyan snorted, his face turned a little whiter, but he still didn't want to let go.

Ye Xingyu didn't notice his face, and kicked a few more times while struggling.

Feng Boyan's entire handsome face changed, his left leg seemed to lose consciousness in an instant, and he sat next to him, his face was ugly.

Ye Xingyu noticed his weirdness, as if he realized something, "I kicked your injured leg?" ”

His leg had just been unstrapped, and it wasn't quite healed.

Feng Boyan didn't speak, only glanced at her coldly.

Ye Xingyu was sure and scared, "I really kicked your leg?" ”

She walked over cautiously, "Why don't I call Dr. Shen now?" ”

Feng Boyan still ignored her,

Ye Xingyu was a little worried, and called Shen Qingyue, "Hey, Doctor Shen, Feng Boyan's leg is injured, please come over." ”

Soon, Shen Qingyue came.

Ye Xingyu had already sorted out his clothes, and when he saw Shen Qingyue appear, it was like seeing a savior, "Doctor Shen, you can show him quickly." ”

Shen Qingyue checked Feng Boyan, and then said, "It's nothing, it may be that Kun is numb to his muscles and legs, and it will be fine after a while." ”

Ye Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Qingyue went to the car to get medicine for Feng Boyan.

Ye Xingyu felt that there was nothing to do with him, and said to Feng Boyan: "Doctor Shen is here, then I'll leave first." ”

Feng Boyan seemed to be angry, and glared at her with a cold face, "You don't want to stay here for a moment?" ”

"Yes, it's not my home anymore." With that, she walked out.

Feng Boyan looked at her back, and felt extremely bored at that moment, "Don't come back if you get out." ”

Ye Xingyu walked to the door, his back stiffened.

Then he nodded and left.

Ye Xingyu walked out of Yue Garden.

As the winter weather got colder and colder, she wrapped up her coat tightly and walked down the quiet mountain trail......

Back at the studio, his feet were covered in blood blisters.

She drugged herself and sat quietly on the couch for a long time.

The next day, Ye Xingyu put the bag on the Internet and sold it for 2.5 million.

It's the one she picked up.

That's what she picked up, not something that Feng Boyan said.

Then in the afternoon, someone took a picture of the bag and asked her to deliver it to No. 10 Rongjiutai at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Ye Xingyu was stunned, the person who bought this bag turned out to be her neighbor, and the Ye family's old villa was No. 8 Rongjiutai.

Ye Xingyu went over with his bag after getting off work.

After I went, it was actually Xie Qingcen's villa.