"Apologize."

The voice was cold and familiar.

Only see, the tall Ye Jincheng quickly came to the middle-aged woman, strong arm completely blocked her way.

The middle-aged woman protected her grandson's eyes and turned red.

"It's your family's way of education to push people down instead of apologizing?"

See the middle-aged woman standing there silent, ye Jincheng face dyed a little thin anger, a pair of eyes as deep as the deep pool have been angry, and stare at her for a moment.

There are more and more people gathered in the square. The middle-aged women can feel the whispering voice behind them. Most of them have seen what happened. Moreover, if she really calls out the video, she can hardly tell.

The most important point is that from the point of view of men's dress, they should not be ordinary people. If they really provoke him, they will never have a good end.

"I'm sorry." After weighing, the middle-aged woman moved her lips and said in a low voice.

"I'm not the one you're sorry for." Ye Jincheng turns to Lucy, who is standing quietly on one side. "It's her."

Staring at Lucy for a moment, the middle-aged woman flat mouth, unwilling to go forward, bent low voice repeated the last sentence.

"I'm sorry." With that, she ran away as if holding the baby.

When she saw someone go, Lucy smiled back with Ye Jincheng's gratitude. Just when she was about to speak, she suddenly remembered Mrs. Ye's warning and his attitude of avoiding for a while. The smile on her face faded again.

The expression of some strange stay in his face for a second, she whispered thanks, then no nostalgia turned away.

However, a few steps have not been taken yet. There is a pull of gravity behind her. Due to inertia, she has to turn her head and face the man coldly.

"What do you mean? So don't want to see me? " His steady voice mingled with a little anger at the moment.

"You let me go."

She broke it with her hands, not only failed to open his hands, but let his palms tighter and tighter.

Lucy frowned slightly, not against his approach, but his hand on the wound where she had bruised her skin.

See her show eyebrow wring dead tight, the man's eyes more angry, more unprovoked burst out of a fire, in the chest burning violently.

It's a strange feeling. I can't explain why it's enough to destroy all his senses to see her ignore him and just ignore him.

"Mr. Ye, if I remember correctly, you agreed with Mrs. ye before. Would you like to keep a distance with me?" The strength is not equal to him, can not be pulled, can not be pulled apart, Lucy simply gave up the struggle.

The power of the palms came up again. His tone was cold and he seemed angry at what she had just said. "We are cooperative writers. It's inevitable to talk and chat. If I treat you as a deaf mute and don't say a word, can I ask you to come to Jingcheng? Do the decorations? "

Very good, very strong.

Lucy gave up her explanation and stared at him as if he were a stranger. "So, I just thanked you. What else do you want me to do?"

"You!" If you can, ye Jincheng really wants to tie her to the bed and let her AI gaopp beat her up.

Only she can force his always proud self-control into separation and disintegration.

"If ye has nothing to explain, I will go first." While he was angry, Lucy quickly opened his hand.

She remembers very clearly that the day a few days ago, ye Jincheng used this hand to take a box of umbrellas from the shelf that she used together with Suning.

Don't you think it's shameful to have a fiancee and provoke her to tease her?!

However, she underestimated Ye Jincheng's difficult ability. Just a second before she turned around, she was grabbed by him again. The position of palm wrapping was her injured part.

This time, she took a breath of pain. Ye Jincheng saw that her face was white, and immediately realized something. He quickly released his palm and saw that there was a large piece of skin scratched by her, and the pink tender meat covered by the dark red blood could be seen.

"Are you hurt?" His tone suddenly changed. "That kid pushed it?"

Lucy didn't speak, but the thin lips, which were slightly tight, had acquiesced.

The man grabbed her by the wrist, and his voice became serious. "Get in the car with me."

Without Lucy's reaction, or even a refusal, ye Jincheng has pulled her into the car by the side of the road and shoved her in to close the door.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean?"

Seeing the door closed, Lucy had to turn her eyes from the front of the car to the other side of the car until he sat in the driver's seat.

Ye Jincheng looks at her, a handsome face is extremely serious, and his words are very righteous and solemn, "take you to the hospital."

Lucy clapped the window with one hand and looked at him warily. "My hand is OK. Just go back and make a simple bandage with the medicine box. Don't bother to send Mr. Ye to the hospital.""You are the employee under my hand. How can a boss treat you badly?"

"..." Lucy couldn't help but stare at him with beautiful big eyes.

Ye Jincheng doesn't think so. Seeing that she hasn't fastened her seat belt, she turns to her side and prepares to do her own work.

However, as soon as her hand reached her seat, Lucy stood there stiffly, with a lovely expression of horror on her face.

"You..."

"don't worry, I don't have the habit of taking advantage of others at will." Leave this sentence behind, ye Jincheng quickly pulls the safety belt and starts the car to leave.

Hospitals.

Lucy lifted up her sleeves and let the doctor in the white coat smear the wound with a cotton swab soaked in yellow disinfectant.

Afterwards.

Lucy half raised her arm and watched the band aid on her arm walk out of the office. Seeing the man still behind her, she went down with a brush on her face and thanked him in a stiff voice.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for being so considerate to the employees..." however, before she finished, she was blocked back by him.

"Well, how can you thank me for being so considerate?"

Lucy opened her eyes wide, and the question in her mouth blurted out subconsciously, "what thanks does Ye always need?"

The man's eyes have never been separated from her face. At this moment, seeing her silly and cute appearance, I unconsciously overlapped the woman's appearance in my memory with hers.

Will she be Jane Xiaolu?

Such ideas are fermenting in the brain, even to the point of becoming more and more intense.

Every time he saw her, he deepened the affirmation.