Zhao Xiaoyang was very calm when she saw this situation, but the man wearing glasses and carrying a backpack standing next to her was a little panicked.
"Ms. Zhao, do you know these people?"
Zhao Xiaoyang shook his head: "I don't know."
"Then..."
Seeing so many people surrounding him, the man with glasses swallowed nervously.
"Zhao Xiaoyang, right?" Ajie held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath and exhaled, "I am Brother Ye's friend, but it's so easy for me to find you. It took me more than a dozen civil affairs bureaus to find you."<
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"Why are you looking for me?" Zhao Xiaoyang looked at the formation of these men in black with a calm expression, but his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
Since her confession to Xie Yiye was rejected that day, she directly deleted all contact information with Xie Yiye.
We have been friends for so many years. If we cannot become lovers, we cannot become friends again.
Deleting her contact information and starting over was the dignity she left to herself.
The person she wanted to get the certificate from was a programmer, he was simple-minded, and he treated her well. She thought she was going to get married anyway, so it was better to find someone who would save her worries.
Little did I know that just as I was about to go get the certificate, something went wrong on the way.
Xie Yiye actually found someone to block her.
"Brother Ye said that you are not allowed to marry other men." Ajie looked up and down at the frightened man with glasses, "This skinny, tender, thin guy, how can he be better than our Ye brother?"
"This appearance is not even comparable to that of Brother Ye."
The bespectacled man was embarrassed by what he said. He raised his glasses and lowered his head uncomfortably.
Zhao Xiaoyang frowned and said dissatisfied: "What exactly does Xie Yiye want to do? He and I can't even be friends, and he wants to interfere with my marriage. Isn't it too much?"
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaoyang felt deep grievance in her heart.
Originally, she wanted to get married quietly, but she didn't know that Xie Yiye had a firm control over her whereabouts.
He rejected her and refused to be with her. Doesn’t he also allow her to be with others?
Why is Xie Yiye so domineering?
Zhao Xiaoyang didn't know where she got the courage, so she reached out and took the bespectacled man's hand.
"We are getting married today. Even if the king of heaven comes, I can't separate us."
Ajie's hand holding the cigarette shook, his eyes filled with disbelief.
This Zhao Xiaoyang must be blind, leaving such a good Ye Ge alone and insisting on being with this weak man.
Ajie sweated in his heart for Xie Yiye.
I didn’t expect that even a rich and handsome man like Brother Ye would be rejected.
It is really not easy for men nowadays to find a wife.
Ajie sighed and called to his brothers: "Don't let them go."
He couldn't handle this woman, so he had no choice but to let Brother Ye do it himself.
Zhao Xiaoyang looked at the dozens of people surrounding her, took out her cell phone and planned to call the police.
At this moment, Xie Yiye came.
He abandoned the sports car and strode over. His red hair had been dyed back into black, his chiseled face was handsome and unruly, and the corners of his lips were naturally raised, giving him a handsome look.
"Zhao Xiaoyang!" Xie Yiye walked up to Zhao Xiaoyang and squinted at the man next to her, aloof and evil, "Is such a man worthy of your marriage?"
The fire in Zhao Xiaoyang's heart welled up.
"Xie Yiye, what do you want to do? Are you going to interfere when I get the certificate?"
"Getting the certificate...hehe, you can fall in love with such a man, are you blind?" Xie Yiye sneered, "Zhao Xiaoyang, you just confessed that you like me not long ago, and how long ago did you get the certificate with someone else? I didn't expect it.
You are so watery..."
Zhao Xiaoyang raised her fist and hit him without hesitation, interrupting his words with a "thud".
The whole place was silent.
Ajie next to him opened his mouth wide, and the cigarette butt instantly fell to the ground.
What did he see?
Brother Ye was beaten?
Good guy, this bitch is so cruel.
If I get married, will I not be subjected to domestic violence?
Zhao Xiaoyang took back her trembling hand, her eyes were red.
Seeing Xie Yiye covering his eyes and grinning, Zhao Xiaoyang felt guilty and distressed.
Xie Yiye didn’t hide.
She clenched her fists and said with a sour nose: "Yes, he is not as rich and handsome as you, but he is good to me."
Zhao Xiaoyang's voice trembled, tears welling up in her eyes: "He said he liked me and said he could give me happiness. I think there's nothing wrong with that."
"I did like you, but that was before." She sniffed and puffed up her chest proudly to make her voice sound less guilty, "But I don't like you anymore."
She said duplicitous words, closed her eyes, and forced herself to be cruel.
She didn't want her best friend to become like this, but Xie Yiye rejected her confession, and she was not a sloppy person.
She can accept that Xie Yiye doesn't like her, but she can't accept that he humiliates her and her blind date.
"Fuck." Xie Yiye covered his eyes, which were throbbing in pain, "It's such a heavy blow."
Zhao Xiaoyang usually only bickers with him, but when did he hit him so seriously?
This woman is actually beating herself up because of this man with glasses, and even saying that she doesn’t like him.
He glanced at the man with glasses coldly, and the man with glasses shivered all over.
As a Nanyang native, the man with glasses had long recognized Xie Yiye.
Xie Yiye is the son of the richest man in Nanyang. He is a powerful and handsome man who cannot even be matched by him.
He glanced at Zhao Xiaoyang subconsciously, with a complicated expression on his face.
He has a crush on Zhao Xiaoyang, but he doesn't know that he has such a love rival.
He believes that as long as he really marries Zhao Xiaoyang, he will never have an easy time in the rest of his life.
"Brother Ye, we can't have this woman." Ajie couldn't help it and punched the man, "A woman wants to marry a gentle woman. Such a violent woman will definitely be subject to domestic violence in the future..."
"Shut up!" Xie Yiye interrupted Ajie coldly, "I'm not afraid of domestic violence."
Ajie closed his mouth, looking like he hated iron.
We’re not afraid of men being weak, but we’re afraid of men’s love brain.
There are only zero and countless domestic violence cases, but Brother Ye completely fell on this woman this time.
Xie Yiye walked up to Zhao Xiaoyang, pointed at his gradually red and swollen eyes and said: "Zhao Xiaoyang, no one has ever hit me in this life, how are we going to settle this debt?"
Zhao Xiaoyang lowered his head guiltily and hesitated: "I thought you would avoid..."
She had played with him like this before, but he had easily avoided her every time.
Zhao Xiaoyang felt heartbroken when she thought that he had actually been punched by her.
She never thought of hitting him.
Zhao Xiaoyang lowered his head, his nose felt sour, a few tears fell to the ground, and fainted on the ground.
"Why are you crying..." Xie Yiye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and his voice softened, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
This time, Zhao Xiaoyang cried even harder.
Xie Yiye: "..."
Why did it get worse?
Zhao Xiaoyang was usually very carefree in front of him and had never shown sadness in front of him. Seeing her cry now, Xie Yiye's heart suddenly softened.
"Okay, stop crying. Didn't you say it doesn't hurt? Your strength is like a cat's paw scratching an itch, it can't hurt me... Look, there's nothing wrong at all." Xie Yiye wiped her face gently.
With tears on my eyes, I blinked my beautiful peach blossom eyes, and my unruly handsome face rarely revealed a hint of tenderness.
Ajie glanced at Xie Yiye's panda eyes and couldn't help but poke him: "Are you okay? He's become a national treasure."
Xie Yiye gritted his teeth: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."
Ajie bit his cigarette butt and forced himself to look away.
Today’s Ye Ge is really unsightly.
Zhao Xiaoyang was reminded by Ajie and took a closer look at Xie Yiye's eyes. They indeed looked like a national treasure, to be precise, they looked like a one-eyed dragon.
Zhao Xiaoyang suddenly burst into laughter.
Seeing that she had stopped crying, Xie Yiye relaxed his frown, and the light flowed in his brown eyes.
Seeing this, the man with glasses said to Zhao Xiaoyang: "Miss Zhao, I will go back first if I have something else to do. We are not close enough to get the certificate, so we won't force it."
Zhao Xiaoyang wanted to say more, but Xie Yiye grabbed Zhao Xiaoyang and took her into his arms, squinting at the man with glasses: "It's better to leave."
With their evil voices, those who didn't know thought they had some deep hatred.
Zhao Xiaoyang wanted to turn around, but Xie Yiye held his head down.
Pressing his forehead against Xie Yiye's chest, Zhao Xiaoyang's face suddenly became hot.