Chapter 111

When ye Fu heard that, he was angry on his face and almost poked his finger at Ye Jincheng's nose. "As long as I'm here one day, you don't want to bring this actor into Ye's house! Where is the actor? I want to see what she looks like! "

Ye's father was so angry that his sinews burst out. His anger was not good. Ye's mother rushed up to him and helped him.

"You don't need to belittle her, I like people, I will not be wrong." Ye Jincheng's tone is cold and hard.

The father of leaf, who was a little bit slow, almost became angry when he heard this sentence? What can you see from your lost eyes? Even if someone else is coming to the ten million assets of the Ye family, will you still give them away

"I will."

"You......

Ye Fu felt that he could not swallow or spit out his breath. He stared at Ye Jincheng with hatred for iron and steel. He looked up unconsciously, and his eyes were on Jane Xiaolu standing on the stairs.

Slightly a Zheng, leaf father eyes flash, disdainful eyes set in Jane Xiaolu's face.

Ye Jincheng looks back along the line of sight, and the woman at the corner of the stairs stands there quietly.

Ye Fu immediately expressed his attitude to Jane Xiaolu, "I think you are Jane Xiaolu, right? Since I met you today, I'll make a fool of myself by saying that you can't stand up to our Ye family and advise you to be a rich lady when you die early. "

The sharp eyes, like knives, cut a hole in her body.

She opened her mouth, but could not say anything. The sharp eyes fell on her face, as if to penetrate her true thoughts.

Ye Jincheng's face was silent. "Housekeeper, prepare a car to take ye Dong and his wife home."

"I'm not going home! Who said I was going home? " Ye Fu will come forward when he is in a bad temper.

The housekeeper quickly stopped, "Ye Dong, Mrs. Ye Dong, the car is ready."

Ye Fu angrily shakes off his hand and sits on the sofa again.

"This..." the housekeeper was a little embarrassed.

Ye Jincheng glances at Ye Fu lightly. Ye Fu sits on the sofa obstinately. Ye Mu doesn't know what she said beside him. He just snorts when he looks at Ye Jincheng.

Ye Jincheng turns his head and steps on the stairs to Jian Xiaolu.

"Wake you up?"

Jane Xiaolu's face was white and he shook his head. He hugged her and went to the room. At this time, ye Fu downstairs saw this scene and was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. "It's all those beauties

In anger, Ye's mother could only coax Ye's father softly, "well, stop being angry. Jincheng is not a three-year-old. He has his own judgment on what to do. I believe him."

Ye Fu's anger doesn't strike a place, and his anger rubs against his head. "Believe him? What judgment can he make? "

Seeing that the fire was going to burn on her head, ye Mu quickly took Ye Fu's arm. "Yes, you're right," she raised her hand and looked at the watch of her eyes and wrists. "Ah, you didn't make an appointment to talk with Lao Jiu in the morning. It's too late to go any longer."

In fact, ye Fu can't stay here for a long time, just because of his face, ye Mu's words just gave him a step down.

In the room, ye Jincheng hugs Jane Xiaolu and sits on the sofa. He hugs the woman whose face hasn't slowed down. "You heard that just now, didn't you?"

The little head on the shoulder nodded.

"You don't need to worry about my father's words. Just remember that everyone in the world may leave you, but I will not."

The little hand hanging on the side of the body hugged Ye Jincheng's back, and the sharp eyes hurt the heart.

She did not dream of meeting Ye Jincheng's parents that day, but could not imagine that she would meet them in a stalemate.

Her voice is stuffy. "Ye Jincheng, your father is right. Do you want us to..."

"no! You are not allowed to leave me! " Ye Jincheng seems to have guessed what she is going to say, and even hugged her for a time.

"But..." but love without blessing, for you and me, is a kind of torture.

"But what? You don't have to worry. I'll take care of the rest. " Ye Jincheng rubs her smooth and soft straight hair. When she says this, she feels uneasy.

It turns out that, as early as when she didn't care, she had already delivered her heart to him.

After holding for a few minutes, Jian Xiaolu found something wrong again. She was sitting on Ye Jincheng's leg, so the change of the man's body was obvious.

"Ye Jincheng."

"Well?" Men's voices are deep and magnetic.

"I'm going to brush my teeth."

"It's OK. I don't dislike you. I want to hold you for a while."

Looking at his serious reply, Jane Xiaolu was in a mess. "What kind of hug are you?"

Seeing his hand go in from the bottom of his coat, Jane Xiaolu's breath is sluggish, but he still contains her earlobe on one side, and the swelled heat holds her, and Jane Xiaolu dare not move.He took advantage of the situation to hold her up, and his body fell into a big bed with excellent elasticity. The man above undressed and untied, and his hot body clinged to her.

Last night, he had a hard time holding it. Today, he wants to get it back.

The snout was long and hot. When she put it on her lips, it suddenly occurred to her that she didn't brush her teeth, but the wet and slippery tip of her tongue had knocked on her teeth and drove straight in.

The clothes are all gone, and only two bodies are left.

At the end of a hot kiss, Jane Xiaolu, who was able to breathe, tried to push him away. She just touched the man's hard chest, but he said with a smile, "honey, I didn't expect you to be more anxious than me."

"Who is in a hurry!" said Jane She just wanted to push him away.

The man above laughs with unknown meaning. He grabs her hand and moves it down. His palm touches the hard heat source. Jianxiaolu wants to shrink his hand, but he stubbornly holds it.

What is that? Jane Xiaolu, who has experienced the affair, will not be unclear.

"You touch it. It has endured all night. Do you have the heart?"

Jane would like to have a word of patience, but looking at Ye Jincheng's face of suffering, her heart softened.

Next second, the man's hand strap led her to make more in-depth contact, and the warm and hard touch made her stare.

However, ye Jincheng smiles and blows air at her neck. She finds that there is a growing tendency of swelling in the palm of her hand, which frightens her to let go like a hot potato.

The man propped up on her hair, gave a low smile, raised her legs, and buried her high in her wetter body.

Afterwards, the man got up from the bed with a satisfied face, and Jane Xiaolu sat on the bed with her aching waist.

After the intense sports, the man was radiant and energetic. On the contrary, she was sour and distended. A large area of the chest was marked with the ambiguous medal by the man.