Ye Qingge didn't expect to meet Ye Wudao here, nor did he expect to be hugged again. However, even if Ye Qingge did not mess with the worldly world, he could not find a chance to refuse. He patted Ye Wudao's head and sighed: "Wudao, are you very hard? If you feel too tired, you can actually give up something. If a person can abandon bells, drums, delicacies, jades, and furs, then he will definitely get more. Living in a humble room and not being able to change his worries is far more comfortable than making achievements. You actually don't need to live for others. Having Murong Xuehen's love is enough to allow you to enjoy your life."

Ye Wudao hugged this aunt who could make him feel extremely peaceful and far-reaching, and smiled and said, "Romain Rolland tells us that only those who have experienced pain can understand the true value of life. Although the establishment of the princelings and the mythological group is based on the will and purpose of others, I now learn to experience extraordinary pleasure from difficulties and hardships. And for me today, being able to live in the world and breathe air is a luxury luck."

Ye Qingge hugged this relative who was connected with her blood with heartache. The feeling of blending in harmony was even stronger than her determination to help Ye Wudao. "Pain and boredom are the two most basic components of life. Your aunt can understand the pain. This is just like the feeling of being tormented by loneliness over the past ten years. The pain finally diluted into lonely boredom. Don't worry, my aunt will not hurt you."

Ye Wudao had no blasphemy in the face of this aunt who was as detached as an immortal. He said reliably: "For grandpa, is my grandson an insignificant pawn, chosen to be manipulated?"

Ye Qingge touched Ye Wudao's hair and said softly: "Don't think about it randomly. You are the only relative who is more important than himself. No one can understand his feelings for you. One day you will understand the truth of the matter."

Ye Wudao didn't say anything. He just wanted to snuggle quietly in the arms of this aunt. Ye Qingge was also pleased with Ye Wudao's fragile side of showing his fragility towards him. Once an iron-blooded hero has a estrangement to his relatives, his life will be destined to be a sad and lonely performance. Although gorgeous, it is engraved with loneliness.

No matter what kind of overseas Chinese she wants to pay, as long as the relatives in her arms that resonate with her will not fall into a cold-blooded and ruthless "God", she will pay this price.

Finally, Ye Qingge took Ye Wudao to have a afternoon tea in a teahouse near Wushan. Ye Qingge has been traveling around the world for so many years and has seen a lot of stories and anecdotes. Although Ye Wudao has been assassinating and anti-assassination all over the world for three years, it is not as rich as Ye Qingge's professional travel. Moreover, Ye Qingge's business acumen is no less than her ability to understand art. Many of her unique insights into the disadvantages of the Myth Group and some commercial prospects have benefited Ye Wudao a lot. What surprised Ye Wudao even more was that this vague aunt had a deep understanding of the Dragon Gang and the underworld in China. This discussion made Ye Wudao's original vague intentions gradually clear.

During this period, Ye Wudao's proficiency in tea ceremony and chess also greatly appreciated Ye Qingge. As Ye Qingge gradually understood Ye Wudao, he scored higher and higher. In an afternoon, the fingertips of the two holding white porcelain teacups quietly passed away. Ye Wudao insisted that his aunt who planned to find a hotel by the West Lake was just around the corner of West Lake was able to check into the Crystal Palace Hotel. Ye Qingge finally had to agree with Ye Wudao's strong and domineering behavior.

Just when Ye Wudao settled down his aunt's accommodation and was about to accompany Han Yun, Tian Jingsheng suddenly called and said that there would be a luxurious party at Zhejiang University in the evening. Because several beauties of the flower-level yard celebrated their birthdays at the same time, a large team of nearly 100 people planned to go to the largest disco in Hangzhou to celebrate together. Among them, Tian Jingsheng drooled and wailed as a feast where there were many beauties gathered. Ye Wudao originally wanted to turn it off, but couldn't help but threaten that he would jump into the Qiantang River if he didn't go, and that Su Xishui would also attend this birthday party Ye Wudao agreed.

When Ye Wudao arrived at the youth discotheque at his destination, he realized that Su Xishui was called back by his family this evening. Ye Wudao, who was alone, walked into the discotheque that had not yet entered the **. Because it was still dusk, there was not crowded here. It was mostly the young men and women celebrating the birthdays of several beauties at Zhejiang University. Seeing Tian Jingsheng and Hong Fei talking with a group of friends, Ye Wudao chose a corner to ask for a glass of Qiandao Lake beer. He liked this feeling of clear understanding of observing the world in the dark, and the night gave Shadow Leng Feng the most brilliant record and glory.

Lighting a cigarette, Ye Wudao narrowed his eyes and stared at He Jieyu, the proud daughter who walked towards him with a large bottle of beer. With her wealth, she did not insult the rich daughter. This word that may have a little derogatory is that Ye Wudao is a man who knows how to use his advantages. A truly mature vicissitudes are not something that can be tempered by staying in the ivory tower of university.

"I know that the more you men don't understand a woman, the more you like that woman; the more you understand that woman, the more you like another woman, so do you understand me?" He Jieyu asked with a deep sense of the big wine glass in his hand.

"I happened to find a balance between understanding and not understanding, so we won't be too embarrassed." Ye Wudao spit out the smoke ring and smiled in a magnetic voice, staring at the beauty who was dressed in an extremely charming manner today. Ye Wudao couldn't help but think of the "invasion" of He Jieyu when he was kidnapped that day and her enthusiastic cater to him. This lingering scene made Ye Wudao's eyes look at her a little naked and hot.

"A man is considered a master of love when he falls ten times, and a woman is considered a vixen when he falls ten times. Isn't this very unfair?" He Jieyu suddenly drank the bottle of beer in one sip, and said bitterly with a self-deprecating smile on his lips: "Love is actually drinking poisonous wine with a smile. Everyone knows the consequences of drinking poison to quench thirst, but it is unreasonable to fly into the flames."

Ye Wudao took out the lighter that Murong Xuehen gave him. There are nearly 200 ways to play this lighter. Ye Wudao dared not say that he understood everything, but 170 or 80 are still more than enough. When he played the lighter so dazzling, He Jieyu suddenly had a dazzling smile and said, "I heard that you are good at playing the piano. Today, you can play the song "Paganini Theme Rhapsody" from "Seventy Years Back"?"

Ye Wudao stared at the eyes that had the look of prayer and desire, and said lightly: "Give me a reason."

He Jieyu turned his head and choked and said, "Today is my 20th birthday."
Chapter completed!