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[Chapter 229] Mom

"Is that true?" Tang Ye had a different style on his eyebrows, staring at him with big watery eyes, and said to him in a coquettish voice: "You obviously love me very much. You married Wang Xiaohua as the backup because you couldn't marry me. Now everyone is not here, I am yours."

"You were wrong." An Youpeng sat down on the chair next to him. He lit a cigarette casually and turned his head away.

"I admit that I really felt a little unacceptable to you when you married my father, but later I met Xiaohua. I really wanted to be with her. I have become respect for you for my elders, but I also hope you will respect yourself." Every word he said was powerful and loud. Ah

After hearing this, Tang Ye just gently pulled the corner of his mouth. She sat down from the bed, then walked to An Youpeng gracefully, hugged his shoulders tightly, pressed his face tightly against his face, and said to him: "You still love me very much, you are just escaping yourself, just as if I can't forget you. We are born with a couple. Youpeng, can we be together again?"

"Go back together?" An Youpeng couldn't help but snorted coldly and said to her: "Are you willing to divorce my dad?"

His words made Tang Ye's eyes radiate. Tang Ye thought he still had feelings for him, so he quickly said with some surprise: "I knew that you still love me, otherwise how could you make such a request to me?"

"I am not making such a request to you, I just want to remind you that what you will choose in your heart in your relationship and money. You will definitely choose money, right?" He vomited smoke rings slightly, with a heavy look on his face.

Tang Ye hugged his shoulder tightly and said nothing. He pushed Tang Ye away, pointed outside and said to her, "Please go out, what does it look like when someone sees it."

"But I know you still love me very much. If you have friends, can we continue to be together? I have no way to leave you. Do you know how sad I feel when I see you and Xiaohua are together, and my heart is like a knife. Every time I see you standing in front of me and talking to me politely, it is like we two have become people from two worlds, and my heart hurts like a needle. Can you understand my pain?"

An Youpeng's voice was still calm, and he said coldly: "This is your choice, everyone has to pay the price for his choice, and so are you."

"But I just like a man I love. Is this wrong? Can you never look back if you take the wrong step? In fact, I always love you the most. I had unscrupulous difficulties when I was with your father."

"I understand, that's because you don't know that I am my father's son." An Youpeng said lightly with a disdainful smile on his face.

Tang Ye's plump ru gently stroked An Youpeng's back through his pajamas as thin as a cicada. Her pink arms tightly hooked An Youpeng's neck, and her kiss fell on An Youpeng's face like raindrops. An Youpeng extinguished the cigarette, pushed her away and stood up.

Tang Ye didn't expect An Youpeng to do this suddenly. Her center of gravity was unstable and her feet were sprained. She sat on the ground, her face became ugly, and there were slight sweat beads on her forehead. It can be seen that this sprain was not clear.

An Youpeng couldn't help frowning. Seeing this situation, it was beyond his expectations. He pulled over a windbreaker and covered it with Tang Ye. He hesitated for a moment, picked her up horizontally, and walked downstairs with her in his arms.

At this time, the servants had already left the main room and went to their servants' room to sleep. An Youpeng walked out of the room with Tang Ye in his arms and striding down the stairs.

Tang Ye also stretched out his hands to hook his neck, forgot the pain, and said softly in his ear: "I've said you still love me." An Youpeng was too lazy to care about her, and he didn't want to say more to her.

After walking down the stairs, I was about to put her on the sofa, but a light flashed by. Both of them were surprised, and someone had already turned on the light.

An Youpeng hugged Tang Ye, and Tang Ye's hands were hooked on his neck. Although Tang Ye was wearing an An Youpeng windbreaker, some of them were not covered, and her slender and white thighs were exposed. In addition, An Youpeng hugged her horizontally, which looked a bit ambiguous, and all of this fell in front of the person opposite them.

I only heard the voice of the man opposite, with unruly and arrogant, and he circled around them before clapping and smiling, "Sure enough, there is an ulterior motive. I didn't expect that I happened to be touched by you. I've seen you two long ago. It turns out that you did this kind of thing without telling the old man. It's really interesting and interesting. Do you think the photos I took just now can be used to the newspaper, and the title is 'The father and son share a wife'?"

What he said was extremely ugly, and every sentence was thorny. He was An Youpeng's brother, Andrew Ming. An Youpeng ignored him at all. Instead, he hugged Tang Ye and put her on the sofa, and said to her coldly: "Wait here, I'll get you medicine." After that, he went to find the medicine.

Andrew Ming stared at Tang Ye and held his arms. His eyes fell unscrupulously on every part of Tang Ye, sometimes on her tender and beautiful face, and sometimes on her slender and white thighs.

Although she was wearing a windbreaker, her beautiful curves were still looming, making her look more seductive and charming. Coupled with her beautiful face and her somewhat embarrassed look, it made people feel even more and more difficult to help but pounce on her immediately.

Android Ming was a little dazed when he watched it. After two years, he nodded and said, "No wonder my brother has friends who like you so much, right? Isn't it, my mother?"

Tang Ye was very nervous. She couldn't not know who Android Ming was. Android Ming has always been unruly and could do anything.

What he particularly disliked was the half-brother An Youpeng, who always enjoyed being able to find An Youpeng's trouble. Now that he saw An Youpeng's ambiguous posture with him, would he tell the old man about this? Thinking of this, she felt very scared.
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