Chapter 11: Little Three's

His mind was seen, Ye Mian's heart tightened suddenly, and in an instant, a wave of grievances surged up, and the tip of his nose was sour.

The words that came to her mouth were swallowed back proudly, and the corners of her mouth pulled up a mocking smile, "Mr. Qiao, what are you kidding-hmm......"

Qiao Zhanbei kissed her fiercely.

The punitive kiss, storming the city, is fierce and fiery, crushes her reason and tempts her to sink.

Ye Mian forgot to think and resist, and gradually got lost in his kiss.

The mobile phone rang and rang, and when it rang for the third time, Qiao Zhanbei reluctantly left her lips, he buckled her thin waist, picked her up slightly, and went to the bed together.

As soon as her feet landed, like a puddle of spring mud, softly sticking to his chest, her face was confused and charming, Qiao Zhanbei's heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but peck on her red and swollen lips again, and then picked up the phone.

was thinking about turning off the phone, and when he saw that it was Tong Yaoyao's nanny calling, he hesitated, but he took it.

"Qiao Shao, my young lady, my young lady, she's got the water rolled away...... Scalded by boiling water! It's so pitiful, she won't let me call you, come quickly! ”

Listening to the nanny's anxious and incoherent voice, Qiao Zhanbei's face suddenly sank, and his lust was lost.

Ye Mian looked at his expression, and knew without guessing that it was related to Tong Yaoyao.

I heard him say, "I'll go right away." ”

Ye Mian remembered what Tong Yaoyao said to her at the Zhou family banquet today, she wrapped her backhand around his waist, put her face against his bare chest, rubbed gently, and said: "Don't you go......"

"Don't make a fuss!"

The words fell, realizing that his tone was heavy, Qiao Zhanbei lowered his head and wanted to kiss her comfortingly, Ye Mian dodged in time and pulled his body away from his arms.

This is the first time in her life that she has been coquettish to him.

Outcome......

The warmth just now is gone.

It's like riding a roller coaster, and the mood falls to the bottom.

"Yaoyao is burned, it's very serious, I'll go over and take a look, you go to sleep first." Qiao Zhanbei looked at her back and explained, and immediately went to change her clothes.

After a while, he went out.

She was the only one left in the huge room.

His various performances tonight made her think that he was a little special to herself, but in fact, it was just her words that stimulated his male self-esteem.

He was really special to Tong Yaoyao, so special that the woman abandoned him at the beginning, and he still held her in the palm of his hand. It's so special that a phone call can call him away from her.

Ye Mian smiled sadly, got up and left.

Tonight, a photo is circulating in the second-generation circle in the capital, in the dimly lit bar, the Qiao family, who is not close to women, is holding a woman in his arms.

It is said that the woman also hit him in the face, but he was not annoyed and carried her away.

The photo was very blurry, but Tong Yaoyao recognized at a glance that the woman he was holding in his arms was Ye Mian.

"Smack!" With a bang, she angrily dropped her phone.

She wants to enter Zhou's house with him today, but he doesn't want to, but tonight he hugs Ye Mian's slut in front of so many people! Is he blind? Ye Mian, that hillbilly, is better than her?

No, Ye Mian doesn't deserve to be compared to her.

An illegitimate daughter with an unknown father, a soil bun born in a small place, how can she be compared with a daughter from a wealthy family?

"Is the water boiling?!" Tong Yaoyao slapped the table, her voice sharp.

"Alright, alright." The nanny cautiously came with a cup of steaming boiling water and placed it on a low table beside her.

Tong Yaoyao picked up the cup of hot water, gritted her teeth, and poured a little on the back of her left hand.

The back of her originally white hand was immediately burned red.

"Yaoyao, you, why are you so ruthless? That's your own hand! The nanny said excitedly, and her heart was pounding, as if the cup of boiling water had been poured on her own flesh.

"Shhh...... Why are you still stunned? Go call Brother Joe! Don't say it's my name! Tong Yaoyao gasped in pain, endured the burning pain on the back of her hand, and said to the nanny.

It's all to blame Ye Mian for being that slut, forcing her to be so cruel to herself, today she seduced Brother Qiao, he was indifferent, and called her name.

"Yaoyao, he said to come over immediately."

"Of course he will come, he must be distressed to death when he sees me so badly injured."

Tong Yaoyao looked at the coin-sized blisters bulging on the back of her hand, and a wave of grievance welled up, and tears flowed down. From childhood to adulthood, how could she have suffered such a crime, she was harmed by Ye Mian!

"You stupid boy, Qiao Zhanbei cares about you so much, you have a wound the size of a soybean grain, isn't it good to be pretentious?" Seeing her crying, the nanny wiped her tears distressedly, "I'll call the doctor!" ”

The medical staff came, broke the blisters for her, put medicine on her, told her not to get wet, and left.

Qiao Zhanbei came quickly, Tong Yaoyao saw him, tears welled up, raised his hand in front of him, and sobbed: "Brother Qiao, my hand was accidentally burned, it hurts!" ”

The man looked at her hand, there were three black lines on her forehead, and he thought how badly she was hurt.

However, she has been squeamish since she was a child.

"After taking the medicine, it shouldn't hurt after a while." Qiao Zhanbei reassured, he looked at the nanny on the side, and sharply accused: "Just this little injury, why did you call me in the middle of the night?" ”

Hearing this, Tong Yaoyao was stunned, her hand was injured so badly, he actually thought she was lightly injured.

"Auntie! I told you not to tell Brother Qiao, you have to call him behind my back, Brother Qiao is busy enough every day! Tong Yaoyao felt a little unbearable on her face, and she also blamed the nanny.

"Qiao Shao, miss, I'm sorry, blame me for making my own decisions!" The nanny hurriedly bowed down and apologized.

"Brother Qiao, my hands don't hurt anymore, don't be angry, I'm tired of coming here so late, right? Let's go get some soup? Tong Yaoyao walked around to him, turned her face up, pulled out a pretending strong smile, and soothed softly.

"No need, just take care of yourself, let Auntie help you with these trivial things, don't be reckless." Qiao Zhanbei was patient and told her.

Turning his face and explaining a few words to the nanny solemnly, he told her to take care of Tong Yaoyao, and then left in a hurry.

As soon as he left with his front foot, Tong Yaoyao smashed the remaining half cup of hot water on the nanny with his back foot to vent.

"Tong Yaoyao, I'm your mother! How can you do this to me? Nanny Jiang Xiujin looked at her biological daughter angrily and hurtfully.

Over the years, she has stayed by her side as a nanny for her, and she actually treats herself like this.

"Shut up! My mother is the original wife of the Tong family, so she is not a junior like you! Tong Yaoyao glared at her in disgust, she picked up the phone in the corner and threw the door away.

When she arrived at the safe passage, she dialed a number, and after connecting, she said in a lonely tone: "Brother Afeng, I didn't bother you so late, right?" ”