Ye Qingqing's mind was filled with Gu Qianxue's words, it's really for the sake of face, or your heart is still awakening. Qingqing, you know very well that you don't need others to tell you, it just depends on whether you are willing to admit it!

Acknowledge? What to acknowledge?

How is it possible? What kind of international jokes? No matter how much she falls in love with anyone, she will never fall in love with one. She is in love with other women, but she married her scumbag!!

Impossible, definitely impossible!!

Tangyu is not good at all, it is just a little handsome, beautiful, and charming.

But besides these, what else is better for him? Not to mention that he is a scumbag with bad character! It is not good to her at all!

Yes, yes, she doesn't like him! She doesn't love him!

Do you really don’t like or not love? Ye Qingqing asked herself again, if she really doesn’t like or not love, then why is he always in her mind, why is she so sad and sad when he cares about other women.

Ahhhh, Ye Qingqing grabbed her head hard.

Don’t think about it anymore. The more you think about it, the more you become, the more annoyed you become. It’s all a big blame for Gu Qianxue. If I had known, I wouldn’t have talked to her, and one sentence made her mess all up!!

Ye Qingqing stopped her always messy heart and stepped into the elevator and returned to the top floor of the prosperous city.

The room was very quiet, and Ye Qingqing didn't see Tang Yu in the living room.

The door to Tangyu's bedroom was open, and no one was seen when I looked inside the living room.

He was not in the living room or the bedroom, so he could only be in the study room. Ye Qingqing gently pushed open the door of the study room. Sure enough, he saw Tang Yu standing in front of the window and looking at the night view outside.

The slight light in the room shone on him, making him look dazed and not very real.

As if he heard the sound of the door, he turned around and looked at Ye Qingqing, and pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, with a cyclone of anger that could not be seen clearly.

Ye Qingqing pursed her lips and walked forward into the study room, looking at him about two meters away from him.

"What's going on now? I'm black at me?" Tang Yu stepped down from the wide leather chair behind the desk. His snow-white hair was half covered with his deep eyes, but it could not cover the strong flames in his eyes. It can be seen that he was in a very bad mood at this moment.

Ye Qingqing shook her head, but her tone was slightly sarcastic: "No, I dare, what's the matter with me?"

Tang Yu glanced at her sideways and frowned slightly: "Do you have to find something to find you? Do you know that you are someone else's wife?"

It would be fine if I didn't say this, but when I mentioned this, Ye Qingqing suddenly lost control.

She tried hard to calm her mind so that she could calmly say to Tang Yu: "Mr. Tang, why do you say I know myself? I would like to ask me what identity you use to ask me. Is the relationship between a partner? I think you should not be qualified. Is the relationship between a husband? If it is a husband, then I would like to ask you, you know yourself. Do you have the awareness of being a husband?"

Tang Yu didn't speak out immediately and stared at Ye Qingqing for a long time: "Do you want me to ask you with that identity?"

Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes weakly, and then shouted him weakly: "Tangyu."

"Um?"

Ye Qingqing said coldly: "I'm tired. If you have nothing to do, I'll go back to my room to rest."
Chapter completed!