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38. Chapter 38 Yin Zeyu's Bitterness

Yin family villa.

The moans of the men and women in the room resounded throughout the room. Yang Nuoxi stood outside Yin Zeyu's door, listening carefully, her face slightly blushing.

"This kid..." Yang Nuoxi rolled her eyes and continued to press her ears against the door.

"Xi'er, why are you outside the door?" Lin Weixia looked at Yang Nuoxi with a puzzled look on her face.

Yang Nuoxi smiled awkwardly at Lin Weixia, her godmother still didn't know what Yin Zeyu was doing.

"Come here, godmother." An idea suddenly came to Yang Nuoxi's mind. She was bored on the weekend, so she had to find some fun for herself.

"What are you doing?" Lin Weixia didn't understand what Yang Nuoxi was doing, but she still moved to Yang Nuoxi's side.

Lin Weixia listened to Yang Nuoxi's words and put her ear against the door to listen. The curiosity on her face suddenly turned to anger.

Lin Weixia wanted to kick in the door, but was stopped by Yang Nuoxi.

"Godmother, calm down, calm down." Yang Nuoxi touched Lin Weixia's hand and comforted her calmly.

There's something good to watch now.

An hour later, Yin Zeyu slowly came downstairs with the girl. Looking at Yang Nuoxi drinking tea, Yin Zeyu was obviously startled.

On weekends, that girl would not run to her home. Seeing the anger on her mother's face and the unknown smile on Yang Nuoxi's face, Yin Zeyu suddenly felt that nothing good had happened.

Yang Nuoxi looked at the girl next to Yin Zeyu and thought for a while. Isn't that the popular star Cheng Ya? Thinking that the Yin family was originally engaged in entertainment, it was not unusual to have a star next to her.

"You go back first." Yin Zeyu whispered to Cheng Ya next to him.

Cheng Ya glanced at Yin Zeyu unwillingly, but still left.

"Yin Zeyu." Watching the girl leave, Lin Weixia couldn't control the anger in her heart.

"Mother, my sons and ministers are here." Yin Ze looked at Lin Weixia with a flattering expression.

Yang Nuoxi was snickering on the side, she was still the queen. She looked silly.

Yin Zeyu glanced at Yang Nuoxi secretly, guessing that she was the one who instigated his mother's unhappiness.

"You are only nineteen years old, you don't know how to control yourself. You still bring it home, don't you? Do you want to make me angry to death?" Lin Weixia scolded, like father, like son.

Yang Nuoxi nodded at the side, that is, if the fun goes to waste and he can't get a wife in the future, it won't be fun.

Yin Zeyu looked at Lin Weixia with a flattering expression, but his eyes were always staring at Yang Nuoxi.

"What mom taught me is that I won't dare to do it again in the future."

Yin Zeyu helped Lin Weixia aside and slowly walked to Yang Nuoxi's side.

"Xi'er, eavesdropping is not a good behavior."

Yin Zeyu whispered in Yang Nuoxi's ear.

"I am aboveboard, but the soundproofing of your door is not very good." Yang Nuoxi looked indifferent.

Yin Zeyu looked at Yang Nuoxi and his face didn't turn red. Why didn't she look like a girl? Could it be that she was shy?

Lin Weixia saw her son whispering to Yang Nuoxi and left wisely. In fact, she had always wanted Yang Nuoxi to be her daughter-in-law, but today, Yang Nuoxi happened to see her son's romantic behavior. She felt

There is no hope for this matter. I hope my son can work hard and hope there will be a turn for the better.

"Yin Zeyu, I am very worried about your future wife." Yang Nuoxi looked depressed.

"What are you doing?" Yin Zeyu looked at Yang Nuoxi in confusion.

"If you are like this now, your wife will definitely not be happy in the future."

Yang Nuoxi looked at Yin Zeyu, hey, my brother is just like him, he has no control over anything.

"No, my wife is you." Yin Zeyu approached Yang Nuoxi, and his mother was nagging in his ears every day about the candidate for his wife.

"My man is not you." Yang Nuoxi pushed Yin Zeyu away. She didn't want to marry him. They were just playing together. Their relationship was not love.

The love she wants is the kind of love between her father and her mother.

Yin Zeyu looked at Yang Nuoxi's rejection, and a flash of sadness suddenly flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly covered up by himself.

"I'm just kidding, you really take it seriously. You don't fall short of my standards for women." Yin Zeyu lay back and said lazily.

"That's good." Yang Nuoxi patted her chest. She thought Yin Zeyu was telling the truth just now. She was scared to death.

"How about you go play with me?" Yang Nuoxi didn't want to spend the weekend just chatting.

"No." Yin Zeyu walked upstairs without looking back.

Seeing Yin Zeyu ignoring her, Yang Nuoxi left Yin's house angrily. If she doesn't want to go, she won't go. I can play alone.

Yang Nuoxi drove her car on the road.
Chapter completed!
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