Jiang Xuan threw away his mobile phone and said, "it doesn't matter. My situation is related to your political career. I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"Jiang Xuan!"

Jiang Xuan ha ha of a smile, "how, want to educate me?"? Jiang Yantian, even if it's education, only my mother is qualified. Needless to say, I'm going to kneel in front of my mother's spirit now. "

Jiang Yantian's face froze. "Xuan'er, you know it."

"I don't know anything. I know I'm an orphan." Jiang Xuan did not say more, holding the sofa slowly up, leg still a little pain.

That Luo Jing and ye Shengge are really cruel.

Don't fall into his hands, or she will die.

Watching Jiang Xuan go upstairs, Jiang Yantian sighs helplessly. He has some political skills. It is because of his dishonorable means that someone is not convinced. He kidnaps Jiang Xuan's mother, insults her and then tortures her. From then on, Jiang Xuan has changed.

Jiang Yantian rubbed his eyebrows and the phone rang. He quickly went upstairs to his study and answered the phone, "Hello, Mr. Dongfang. It's my honor to call you in person."

There don't know what to say, Jiang Yantian immediately frowned, "a"

The phone is still on, Dongfang Shuo's voice slowly, Jiang Yantian's face is more and more gloomy, until it is the last to speak coldly, "yes, Mr. Dongfang, my son, is ye Shengge's classmate."

Ye Shengge played in the Internet bar until eleven o'clock, and then he had the idea to go back. He took a taxi and went directly to the villa.

Except for the servants, even seventeen were absent.

Ye Shengge inquired about the servant, only to know that Gu Jingchen had not come back.

She was relieved at first. She was worried that she would be bullied by Gu Jingchen if she came back late. Now she is relieved if she doesn't come back.

It's just that Gu Jingchen doesn't usually come back late. It's almost 12 o'clock. Does he have a task?

But the game has not been completed, although tomorrow is just a cross, but still want him to play, how can the mission?

After thinking about it, ye Shengge finds that it seems that after the banquet, she has never seen the Oriental rhyme. She suddenly feels depressed, like a stone is pressing down, which makes people gasp.

She couldn't tell what the feeling was for. As soon as she closed her eyes on the bed, it was Gu Jingchen's iceberg face.

It must be that can't be too annoying. It's disturbing people's dreams now. It's really annoying.

Covering the quilt, ye Shengge rubs his temple. Don't think about it, but the tyrant can't get rid of it.

Shit!

Ye Shengge sits up abruptly and takes out his cell phone.

Ye Shengge pressed the light and slid his hand onto Gu Jingchen's name.

Point, dial out, but then, she quickly hang up.

Gu Jingchen couldn't do it. She had to write it down. She didn't want to go home at night. Next time, she had to make an article with a handle.

She thought about it for a long time, then she turned on the message and edited, "husband, the light in the bedroom is broken!"

The message was sent out and there was no response for a long time.

The more ye Shengge thinks about it, the more angry he is. He feels that he is not valued. He grits his teeth and hum. It seems that he really doesn't take marriage seriously. Next time, he won't let her cooperate.

After scolding Gu Jingchen again, ye Shengge feels a little more comfortable. As soon as he lies on the bed, his mobile phone rings.

Ah!

Ye Shengge sat up reflexively and quickly pulled his cell phone over. He was a jerk. He just called now. Hum, she didn't want to answer.

Looking at the screen, Ye Sheng was stunned.

Dad?

She felt a little guilty before she answered the phone.

You know, anluoqing will never disturb ye Shengge at night, unless there is an emergency.

Ye Shengge's first reaction is that he knows his own affairs.

What should I say?

To be honest, that's impossible. She'll be killed.

Hard to swallow a mouthful of saliva, ye Shengge carefully connected the phone.

"Dad, it's too late"

"Shengge, where are you?" Anluoqing's voice is very peaceful and there is nothing wrong with it.

But ye Shengge really knows anluoqing too well. He has a tone that obviously suppresses his anger.

"I live on campus. You know, I love learning." Ye Shengge is very calm, but his heart is almost broken.Anluoqing cold tone, "now come back."

Ye Shengge looked at the villa, "that, Dad, you know, I'm very nervous about my studies."

Anluoqing's voice is colder. Through her mobile phone, she can feel the chill of ice and snow. "Shengge, I know you are not in school. You are still my daughter when you come back now."

Ye Shengge's heart clapped.

Because she is adopted, anluoqing has always been very kind to her, and has not even said a few words, just like what she is now, which has never been before.

It shows that anluoqing is really angry, and it's the kind of thunder.

Ye Shengge shuddered, "that father, is there any misunderstanding?"

"You know," anluoqing even angry, but still maintain the tone of gentle, "I'll wait for you at home!"

With that, the phone was hung up.

Ye Shengge has no sleepiness at all. He sits on the bed and looks dazed.

After a long time, she sighed and got up. After looking for a long time, she found an eyebrow knife. She was a bit helpless. There was no self-defense thing in her bedroom. That was enough.

When she got to the bathroom, she scratched her arm twice with an eyebrow knife. The blood was about to seep out, and she showed her teeth in pain.

At one o'clock in the morning, ye Shengge arrived at his home. The door was open and there was light seeping out. She stood at the door, covering her jumping chest, her mind in a mess.

God, this is a crisis. How is she going to solve it.

"Come in," anluoqing said in a low voice, unable to hear any emotion.

When ye Shengge entered the door, he felt the chill coming.

Haha, with a fake smile, ye Shengge trotted over, "Dad, why don't you go to bed? It's so late. Is it scapulohumeral periarthritis? Do you want me to press it for you?"

Anluoqing is always cold.

Ye Shengge feels a little cold.

"Well, Dad, look at you. Now you should pay attention to health preservation. When you are old, you can't have too much liver fire."

"Shengge, you are 23 years old."

Ye Sheng Ge Leng for a moment, why suddenly mention age.

Anluoqing sighed, "follow me up."

Ye Shengge felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey an Luoqing's words, so he could only follow obediently.

Anhua stood at the stairs, making a few gestures, a worried face.