Xia Youxin's face turned white and turned red. She bit her lips tightly, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

The restaurant was in a storm. Jiujiu wanted to ask for love, but was stopped by Xia Youxin with her eyes.

Whoever speaks at this time will be unlucky, which will only aggravate his anger.

"I know." After a long time, Xia Youxin found her voice and said softly.

"I have self-knowledge and dare not think about things that can be high."

"Haha, don't you dare?" Fang Lina suddenly laughed, "You don't dare why you deliberately try to please Chairman Ye? Isn't you just want everyone to think you are sensible? Fortunately, Mr. Ye is smart and won't be fooled by you.

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After waiting for so many days and being jealous for so many days, Fang Lina finally found the opportunity to criticize Xia Youxin, which made her feel relieved.

Song Wanting also looked at Fang Lina with approving eyes, as if she was praising her courage.

Xia Youxin looked at Fang Lina calmly, then restrained her gaze.

"Is that so? I just want me to think you are very sensible and well-behaved, right?" Ye Qianmo took Fang Lina's words, which was the greatest affirmation for her openly provoking Xia Youxin.

Xia Youxin felt a little bitter, so she lowered her head and said nothing.

"Look at me! I'm asking you!" Ye Qianmo's tone was strengthened.

Xia Youxin was forced to look up again, looked at him as calmly as possible, and said softly: "What I said now is wrong, please keep me silent."

Ye Qianmo's cold eyes swept across every part of her little face, and then said coldly: "You go to the room and keep silent, you don't have to eat breakfast."

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Xia Youxin agreed and walked out of the restaurant slowly.

She knew that everyone behind her was looking at her and watching her being scolded, how many people were happy and how many were worried about following her.

That man, he was in a rage, and he was angry at her, which was normal.

But even though he knew that he was angry, why did every word he said still make her so sad?

He said that the mistress here was not her turn to do it. He said that she persuaded his mother to come for dinner and that she stopped the father and son from arguing, which was all she wanted here. He also said that she just wanted to make the position.

He thought she was very well-behaved.

Is that true? Does she have it?

She just wanted him to be happy, and she wanted the people he cared about, why was he so stubborn, why did he make things difficult for himself and the people around him?

Before she knew it, her tears slid down her cheeks again, and the cold tears reminded her that she cried again.

Haven’t you promised Xiaojun that you would never cry again? Why is it so easy to cry just for a few harsh words to him? Isn’t it too unreliable?

Xia Youxin, because you have received his warmth and cared for by him, do you think he should always be so good to you?

You have forgotten that he is a moody person. He can be good to you or bad to you, all depends on his mood.

Jiujiu saw Xia Youxin's back so sad, and wanted to keep up, but Ye Qianmo was drunk.

"No one is allowed to care about her, let her think about who she is."

Ye Qianmo's voice came from behind, and her body stiffened again.

When she stepped again, she seemed to be much more awake. He reminded her who she was. No matter whether he was warm or not, no matter how good he was to her, she was still the woman who traded with him. So his tenderness to her

It won't last long, because it is not love, not an eternal promise, and there is no promise between them.

Her body was really weak at this time, so sore and soft that it was as if she had been crushed by a heavy motorcycle.

Dragging her exhausted body back to the room where she lived, she took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and sat on the back of the bed.

In the main restaurant, Ye Qianmo's face was always ugly.
Chapter completed!