Um?
Qin Zheng frowned even more deeply upon hearing this, glancing at Ye Xue with a puzzled look.
Before coming out, Ye Xue made a point of tidying herself up. She used a matchstick to draw her eyebrows, wiped her lips with mulberry juice, and changed into clean clothes, trying to make herself look like a trendy person from the city.
She was pampered and spoiled, and her appearance certainly didn't resemble that of a typical rural girl.
A white shirt and floral skirt, with two buttons undone on the shirt, revealing glimpses of shapely white flesh underneath, which was quite arousing.
To appear more alluring, she deliberately leaned down so that Qin Zheng's gaze would fall upon her.
The next second, Qin Zheng suddenly stood up.
The man didn't even glance at her or say a word to her. His tall figure strode away, as if she didn't exist in his eyes at all.
Ye Xue looked surprised and was stunned.
Ye Pengfei looked at Ye Xue with a puzzled expression. Wasn't she crying and refusing to marry him before? Why is she trying to get close to her now?
Qin Zheng didn't make any big moves.
He just wanted to go out for a smoke, but with Ye Pengfei following him, he couldn't do anything. So he simply walked to the motorcycle, straddled it, put his hands behind his head, and lay down on the motorcycle to rest with his eyes closed, enjoying the breeze.
Ye Xue was both ashamed and annoyed.
She was so reckless, yet Qin Zheng didn't even glance at her. Just a couple of days ago, when she only unbuttoned one button, even Tiger next door stared at her intently.
Is she inferior to Ye Yun?
No, she's much more capable than that skinny, sickly Ye Yun.
"Brother-in-law, won't you catch a cold like this?" Ye Xue was unwilling to give up and got up to walk towards Qin Zheng in three steps.
However, before she could even get close to Qin Zheng, Ye Pengfei bumped her to the side.
Ye Pengfei looked at Qin Zheng lying on the motorcycle like a little fanboy, and asked with envy, "Brother, where did you buy this motorcycle?"
"provincial capital."
"It must be very expensive, right?" Ye Xue asked instinctively as soon as she heard the word "motorcycle".
Qin Zheng: "..."
As if it were a targeted attack, he didn't reply when it came to Ye Xue.
Ye Xue, however, did not take it to heart.
Qin Zheng must be angry because she didn't marry him before; it makes perfect sense.
He gave away shoes that cost thirty-six yuan without hesitation. He's so generous, so he must have a lot of money. A motorcycle is definitely not out of the question for him.
Qin Zheng finally opened his eyes a crack and glanced at Ye Xue, thinking, how would he know how much this car costs?
It's not his.
He didn't care what Ye Xue was thinking, but the way she was staring at him made him extremely uncomfortable. He noticed Ye Pengfei staring at the motorcycle with envy, and since he had nothing better to do, he asked, "Want to give it a try?"
"Can we try?" Ye Pengfei asked excitedly.
Qin Zheng nimbly got out of the car, patted the seat and gestured for Ye Pengfei to get in, "I won't put it in gear, you can try it out."
"Okay!"
Ye Pengfei was already completely lost in the moment. He got into the car, eager to get started, and started the engine under Qin Zheng's guidance. He then excitedly explored the car body and the fuel gauge.
Ye Xue eagerly leaned forward, "Brother-in-law, I want to try too..."
Qin Zheng just happened to change his position.
Clearly, he was so focused on talking to Ye Pengfei that he ignored Ye Xue behind him.
Ye Xue was furious, but she couldn't lose her temper. She patiently caught up with Qin Zheng again, this time tugging at his clothes and pleading pitifully, "Brother-in-law, why are you ignoring me..."
What?
Qin Zheng finally sensed that there was someone behind him. When he turned around, a heavily made-up, large-faced woman suddenly appeared in front of him, startling him so much that his temples throbbed. A strong sense of disgust instantly appeared on his face and he made no attempt to hide it.
"What the heck?"
A sentence slipped out.
Ye Xue's expression froze, and her shyness gradually solidified on her face.
What is this thing?
What does he mean?
Inside the main room.
The door was ajar, and the room was slightly dark, but the leftover food on the table was clearly visible, and a faint tension hung in the air.
When Liu Meilan heard that Ye Yun had come to ask for her dowry, she immediately became unhappy.
"What dowry? I don't know anything about this." She had a sarcastic expression on her face, clearly indicating that she was determined to deny the debt.
Ye Yun stared at her coldly.
"Aunt, everyone knows that my mother left me a dowry, which is in the hands of you and my uncle. You're not the only one who doesn't know, are you?"
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