Yu Tao was leaning on his back, his neck straight.
His voice was cold: "Isn't there someone with you? Why did you ask me to come over?"
"Mu Ya likes to eat concubines, but she's not very good at peeling them..."
"Is it related to me?"
Yan Ji said: "You are from Nancheng, you should be very good at peeling."
Yu Tao turned around suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face. Hearing this, he meant that he wanted to peel lychees for his Bai Yueguang?
Why?
"Don't want to?"
Yan Jisheng looked directly into Yu Tao's beautiful black crystal eyes, as if he was deliberately trying to say something to her that was unpleasant.
It hurt her so that he could relieve his anger: "It's okay if you don't want to, then your brother-in-law's matter has nothing to do with me..."
"..."
Yu Tao suddenly bit his lip.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh...
If hurting her and humiliating her was the purpose of calling her out tonight, then she admitted that he succeeded!!!
Yu Tao stayed.
Isn’t it just peeling lychees?
Yan Jisheng is right, she can, very well...
Nancheng is rich in lychees, and Feizixiao is just one of the varieties. This kind of lychee has a small core and lots of flesh, is sweet and sour, and is famous both at home and abroad because of Concubine Yang of the Tang Dynasty.
In Nancheng, lychee trees can be seen everywhere. In Yu Tao’s hometown, half of the hills are planted with lychees.
There is also a tree in my grandmother's house, which was planted by Yan Jisheng when I was a child.
At that time, he said to Yu Tao, who had just entered kindergarten: I planted a bride tree. When the tree grows, we will also grow up, and we can get married.
In those days when there was no news after being separated from him, Yu Tao would guard the bridal tree every year.
The tree grows taller, the tree blooms, the tree bears fruit, and finally the harvest is harvested.
She also got her wish and became the promised bride, but he seemed to have forgotten the tree...
Yu Tao sat there quietly, peeling lychees quietly. Different from Mu Ya's thick and gorgeous look, she had the unique softness of a Nancheng beauty.
Gentle, demure, pure and sweet!
Her skin was very good, as white as snow and gleaming. Wearing a royal blue dress, she looked like a luminous diamond lying on a velvet royal blue silk cushion.
He looked at her calmly, and layers of mist gradually filled his calm eyes, as if he was looking at the beauty in the mirror through a layer of veil.
What's beautiful is beautiful, but it's 'dirty'.
There was a stab in his heart, and an inexplicable annoyance surged up again. At this time, the beauty beside him borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha, held up the lychees peeled by Yu Tao himself, and fed them delicately to his lips: "Brother Sheng, you eat...
..."
Yan Jisheng looked at Yu Tao out of the corner of his eye, but saw that she didn't even raise her head, and didn't look at him at all.
The man's thin lips curved into an unpleasant arc, and he opened his mouth to sip the lychee meat fed by the beauty.
Slightly sour and sweet!
Yan Jisheng took a few bites, then took one of his own and put it to Mu Ya's lips: "Open your mouth..."
"Brother Sheng..."
A flash of surprise flashed in Mu Ya's eyes, and she was flattered and said: "I... can just do it by myself, I don't need you to feed me."
"Be good! Your hands are so precious. Just use them to play the piano and shoot commercials. Don't get them dirty."
When he heard this, his lush green fingers froze slightly. Although he quickly returned to normal, he still could not escape the gaze of Yan Jisheng.
As if he liked to see her in such discomfort, Yan Jisheng finished feeding one pill, then picked up another and put it to her lips.
Mu Ya smiled and bit into her mouth. When she spit out the core, she suddenly said softly and tenderly: "Hmm...Brother Sheng, it's so sweet! But it's really troublesome to eat with the core inside. Why don't you let Sister Tao also core it out?"
Shall we peel it off together?”
Yan Jisheng gently scratched Mu Ya's nose: "Okay!"
He squinted over and signaled Yu Tao to do as Mu Ya said with his eyes.
She can't peel lychees with long hands, and she still thinks the fruit has a pit when she eats it. Does this woman Mu Ya really think of herself as a little princess?
Yu Tao gritted his teeth and had the urge to put the glass bowl directly on her face...
At this moment, Yan Jisheng's cell phone received a call. He glanced at the number and said, "I'll go out and take a call."
Yan Jisheng stood up and left.
As soon as the door closed, the fake smile on Mu Ya's face completely disappeared.
She shook her head slightly, moved her long seaweed hair coquettishly, held her chin up elegantly, looked at Yu Tao with a pair of almond-shaped eyes contemptuously, and said in a tone like she was the hostess: "Sister Tao, I'm so sorry.
!I told Brother Sheng not to ask you to come here, but he insisted that those waiters were not as good as you... He is always like this, he wants to give me the best in everything, and he won't listen even to his words.
..."
The scent of Muya is the most commonly used limited edition perfume by Yanjisheng.
But Yu Tao didn't know if it was because she was pregnant, but the smell actually made her feel a little nauseous...
Yu Tao didn't look at her either, but a lot of vicious words to criticize the mistress came to mind. Each sentence was enough to make the woman in front of him feel ashamed and wanted to hit her to death. But she didn't say anything, and even turned a deaf ear to Mu Ya's provocation.
.
What Mu Ya hates the most is that she looks so proud and aloof, and Yan Jisheng doesn't love her at all. What is she still proud of?
"Sister Tao, actually I don't blame you. After all, it's not easy for you either. You've been married for so long and you don't even have a decent ring..." She stared at the inconspicuous platinum ring on Yu Tao's hand.
, shook his left hand intentionally or unintentionally.
On her ring finger is a priceless ruby ring.
The grand finale of last year's charity auction was heard to be one of the French queen's favorite jewelry. She spent a lot of money on it and spent 9.99 million, a long-lasting auspicious number, to buy it.
It was on the news at that time, so how could Yu Tao not know?
But she seemed to be really blind and couldn't see anything. She just continued to peel the lychees with an expressionless face.
And as Mu Ya wished, she peeled out the fruit cores one by one and placed them neatly on the delicate white porcelain plate.
People like Mu Ya, who have been held in the palm of their hands since they were little, are used to being cared for and pampered, so they feel that they shine like a superstar and can eclipse all the women around them.
Only Yu Tao has never been outshined no matter how he compares.
The fourth young lady of the Yu family in Nancheng has the same noble background as her, and in terms of appearance and knowledge, she is no worse than her, or even slightly better.
How can she endure this?
"Sister Tao, do you smell it? You should be familiar with this smell on me, right? It's the smell of Brother Sheng. I've always liked it, but he just refused to tell me what brand of perfume it was, and lied to me that it was
He has it with him." His sweet tone meant that he was deliberately stepping on Yu Tao's sore feet on the things that mattered most to her.
Mu Ya came over charmingly, but the next second, the smile on her face froze...
She saw Yu Tao's neck. Although Yu Tao specially wore a high-collared skirt, her neck was densely covered with deep purple that could not be covered. What else could it be if it wasn't hickeys? This chapter has been completed!