Chong Tiange didn't tell her that during the time when he couldn't contact Ye Yingning, he was anxious and even imagined countless terrible consequences in his mind, afraid that she would get sick and that she would have an accident.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and then he could doubt: What happened to her? In my impression, Ye Yingning never showed weakness to him, and always carried it alone until the end.

The warm air in the car was very strong, and there was no music playing, which was extremely quiet. As early as the two of them sat firmly, Chong Tiange put down the partitions of the front and rear seats. In the small enclosed space, the two of them breathed.

Audible.

Ye Yingning no longer has the strength to tell him the whole story. Instead of just saying a few words, it is better to remain silent. Anyway, if Chong Tiange really wants to know what happened, he doesn't have to.

Through her.

She was extremely tired, lowered her eyes, and her slender and cold fingers wrapped around the tassels on the edge of the imported wool cushion under her body little by little.

"Okay, don't grab your hands everywhere. This blanket is very expensive. If you tear it down, you will compensate?"

Chong Tiange saw that Ye Yingning was in a very depressed mood, and couldn't help but make a sound and deliberately tease her. He raised his hand and patted her lightly.

Unexpectedly, this shot made her cry that she had endured for most of the day.

Ye Yingning couldn't stop crying. At first, she could sit upright, but later she had already curled up to the side of the car window and curled up her trembling body.

Her nightgown dangled to her ankles, and the white linen was withered like flowers in front of the cemetery. Her long, soft hair was now chaotic, trembling with her breathing, one after another, like a tangled vine.

Keep sobbing, she stubbornly said: "I can't afford to pay it? You are the richest, we are all poor!"

Ye Yingning said as he reached out to push him, his breathing full of the smell of tobacco and alcohol from Chong Tiange. It was the Spring Festival that he had to socialize from morning to night, especially this year's situation was very

The old man who pampered his family was in poor health and should almost quit. The whole family should hurry up and take care of everything they have to do.

After all, political circles have always been around, tea is cold when people leave, and people leave guests.

Chong Tiange laughed, and he really didn't understand why she said this. He was not right to persuade him for a while, nor was he scolded him.

In a trance, tiny snowflakes had already floated outside the window.

He turned his head and glanced a few times, and was inexplicably infected by her emotions, and became vaguely irritated - the wedding date was getting closer and closer, and he could hardly hide it from it even if he wanted to.

After thinking about it, Chong Tiange reached out his hand, gently hugged Ye Yingning, and rubbed his chin against the top of her head.

"Why are you crying? I annoy women crying the most."

After saying that, he bent his thin mouth and when he leaned closer, his eyes narrowed down, almost whispering softly against her ears.

She was furious and grabbed Chongtiange's hand, pressed it tightly, and scolded: "Who cried? Which eye did you see me crying! I just squinted my eyes and was fascinated!"

He looked serious and stared at Ye Yingning's arrogant expression. His eyes were like a bottomless deep hole, and he could not see any emotion.

The palm of his hand brushed through her slender wrist bones, and Chong Tiange deliberately continued to tease her: "Is it so thin during the Chinese New Year? Are you worthy of the chicken, duck, fish and meat on the table?"

Such a cold joke can't make people laugh at all.

She lifted her eyelids, and there were still big tears on it. In the blink of an eye, they fell one after another, like snowflakes outside the window.

"Where are you taking me?"

Ye Yingning was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered the most important thing. If she said that she was unkempt and dirty, she would not be too much. How could she see people in this ghost look?!

"I was just asking me at this time, if I said I was going to sell you, can you still push the door and jump off the car immediately?"

Chong Tiange clearly has the personality of June Tian’s boy. He was gloomy the last second, but the sun was shining in this second, and it seemed that he was in a good mood. He raised his eyebrows and let go of his hand without a trace.

She was speechless and didn't know how to answer, but she also understood in her heart that this man would never harm her, and she had inexplicably trusted him.

"Okay, let's vent. What are we doing, having a meal or watching a movie?"

He asked while taking a look at the time. It was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and drinking afternoon tea was considered appropriate.

She laughed and cried, pondered for a few seconds, and said calmly: "I just want to find a place to sleep."

****

The place that Chongtiange chose was not very interested, and it was still the presidential package, but it was just a hotel with a slightly remote location.

He had booked it all year round, so he naturally didn't need to go to the front desk to check in. When he passed the fingerprint lock and came out of the elevator, he saw clearly in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

There were more than a dozen men and women sitting in the living room, drinking and dancing, which was very lively.

The young man, who saw Chong Tiange rashly appeared, immediately turned pale as paper, and stuttered: "Cousin, cousin, why are you here..."

When he saw Ye Yingning standing beside him again, the man's eyes flashed, shrank for a moment, and involuntarily took two steps back.

The music suddenly stopped, and everyone's movements were frozen. Everyone first looked at Chong Tiange and Ye Yingning, and then they all looked down at Fu Jinliang, who was sitting in the middle of the sofa.

"If I remember correctly, this is my room."

Chong Tiange loosened his tie slightly, took it off, hung it on the clothes hanger at the entrance, and then waved it in front of his nose with his hand, saying, "It's so smoky."

Just four simple words made the hearts of a group of people feel high.

"We had an appointment for a reunion in elementary school, so we didn't book a place. You know, when the Spring Festival comes, all the hotels with higher grades are full."

Fu Jinliang stood up and came over a few steps.

Upon hearing this, the young man who had called Tiange "cousin" before nodded frequently and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, cousin, don't be angry, let's go now..."

He is a relative of Chong Tiange's mother's family, a few years younger than Chong Tiange. When it comes to playing dandy, he is not a figure in Zhonghai at all, but he is also a typical example of being ignorant.

While saying that, he looked at Chong Tiange's expression carefully with his eyes, for fear of angering the other party.

"Elementary school classmates? Heh, that's not bad. I'm disturbing you, why don't you continue?"

Chong Tiange did not show any displeasure, but his faint tone was enough to prove his boredom at this moment, especially the smile on Fu Jinliang's face standing in front of him, which seemed to be smiling and watching the show.

This woman clearly did it on purpose.

In the afternoon, he walked so fast at the table that someone must have been a good man to inform him. It was a foregone conclusion that Fu Jinliang sat in the position of his daughter-in-law. There were naturally countless people who came to curry favor with him, and even some people

I can't wait to see the hot drama of a big house cleaning up the mistress.

"How dare we? We dare not do the matter of occupying the magpie's nest. Anyway, we have almost done it, so let's change the venue and continue. Let's go and turn the tables, I'll invite you."
Chapter completed!