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Chapter 280: Ye Yifan's Anger (2)

Chapter 280 Ye Yifan’s Anger (2)

Author: Sicily Fish

Chapter 280 Ye Yifan’s Anger (2)

Last night, Ye Yifan was like a lonely boat struggling and rolling in the angry ocean...

A faint morning light sprinkled in through the heavy mist.

Qiu Ying, who was sleeping gently, occasionally let out an inadvertent moan, which calmed down his emotions slightly, but the uneasiness in his heart could not dissipate.

Why does this stupid woman give Che Lihan money?

Did he deceived him again? Or did he still have feelings for him?

If it is the former, for him, what money can solve is nothing!

If it were the latter, what would she think of herself as?

This thought made his heart suddenly tighten, and he lost the ability to breathe in an instant.

He closed his eyes, his jawline tightened, and he didn't dare to think further down...

"morning."

Hearing her voice, he opened his eyes instantly.

She looked at him with a light smile, her almond-like eyes as tender as water.

Her eyes met, her eyebrows frowned, her boneless fingertips stroked his eyebrows, and rubbed them: "Why are your eyes so red? Didn't sleep well last night?" Her voice was nervous and worried.

He held her hand pressed between his eyebrows, placed it on his lips and kissed him: "Well, thinking that you are my wife today, I have insomnia."

She lowered her eyes and wanted to drill into his arms, but she found him outside the quilt: "Why are you not covering the quilt?"

"I can only watch but not eat. I feel uncomfortable and come out to breathe." He pretended to have a look of no hope.

Her face turned red again, and her whole body and face turned sideways, revealing her pink ears.

He resisted the urge to bite her earlobe, pulled her over, and faced him. He lowered his eyes and stared at her pouting lips: "Aying, kiss me."

He knew that she would definitely lower her eyes shyly, and then had to come over again. Her kiss was always subtle, but it was enough to stir the moving cells in his body...

After the kiss fell and lingered, he quickly returned to sober and reality.

"It seems that your phone rang last night," he said tentatively.

"Oh." She reached out to grab the phone, and his eyes followed closely.

When she saw the message, she instantly pressed the screen of her phone.

His heart shivered, she was guilty!

She frowned and then sighed deeply.

"What's wrong? Whose phone number?" He continued to test.

Her eyebrows frowned even tighter and she pulled her lips lightly: "It's Che Lihan."

He felt a little warmth, and she didn't intend to hide it. She might have just been an instinctive reaction just now, not guilty.

She frowned and pursed her lips, stared at him without turning her eyes, and carefully said: "Ye Yifan, don't be angry, listen to me and say it slowly."

After a night of self-psychological massage, all he wants is her explanation, an explanation he can accept: "You said."

"I saw him in the hospital last night. I heard him calling everywhere to lend money to treat his mother. I felt soft and transferred him 100,000 yuan."

His eyes suddenly tightened, suppressing his anger and suppressing his voice: "Why did you transfer money to him and he and his mother used to treat you like this?"

"My mind was empty at that time. I didn't think about it before, I just felt very sympathetic to him. And everything was irrelevant in front of life. This is what I really thought at that time."

Very well, her explanation is logical.

He had already thought about it before she woke up. He finally walked from behind her to her, and did not want to go back to the days when he could only look at her back from a distance. Even if he was lying to him, as long as she was willing to cheat him, he could accept it.

This is the first time I have written an article from a male perspective. Whether it is good or bad, I hope that my dear friends will give you more valuable opinions...
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