In the living room.

Qin Ye curled up on the sofa with the TV turned on. The TV series he was following yesterday seemed to have lost interest in today.

As she watched, her attention could not help but drift to the second floor...

Even the hearing of the ears has become more sensitive.

I don’t know if the study door was open or not, but from one floor up, I could faintly hear Shen Jiaoyang’s soft voice:

"Brother Mu, you've been sitting for so long, are you tired? Let me give you a massage."

"Brother Mu, didn't I give you this pen when you were in high school? You're still using it!"

"Brother Mu..."

It is not difficult to imagine that the picture of the two of them getting along must be extremely harmonious. The man is handsome, the woman is petite, and they both have the same good family background. They are a match made in heaven.

Qin Ye wanted to ignore it, but the faint voice always found its way into his ears like a needle in a haystack.

She frowned, picked up the remote control, turned up the volume of the TV, and tried to ignore it, but she was already cursing in her heart:

Why keep her when you already have a fiancée?

Do you think you are an emperor and need to support dozens of women in three palaces and six courtyards?

Isn't that too disgusting?

"Qin Ye, are you deaf?"

There were footsteps behind her. Shen Jiaoyang came down and scolded, "Auntie Wang, turn off the TV."

Mother Wang was immediately in a dilemma. She stood aside and dared not move. It was not right to turn it off, nor was it right not to turn it off.

Qin Ye turned his head and said, "I was just watching TV, how did that offend you? If you don't like me, how about calling a car to take me away?"

Shen Jiaoyang frowned.

Qin Ye really wanted to leave, but in Shen Jiaoyang's ears, this was a disguised form of showing off.

She was sure that Tang Mu liked her and would not let her go, so she must have said that on purpose.

This little bitch.

Shen Jiaoyang snorted coldly, walked into the kitchen, quickly cut a plate of fruit, and took it back to the study.

Soon, her laughing voice was heard from the study again, gentle and soft.

Qin Ye found it a bit harsh and felt uncomfortable all over. She stood up and was about to go out, but as soon as she opened the door, two bodyguards stood outside and blocked her way:

"Miss Qin, where are you going?"

“…”

His face darkened, he slammed the door, and returned to the sofa with a feeling of frustration. He really didn't know what to make of his current situation.

Go, but don't let her go.

Stay and get involved with another woman.

Then what is she?

Stay and be a spectator?

Qin Ye pursed his lips, grabbed the handrail of the stairs, moved his aching feet, and slowly went up to the second floor, preparing to go back to his room to play with his mobile phone.

When I passed by the study, the door was half open.

From the open gap, one could just see Tang Mu sitting upright, the fluorescent light from the computer screen reflected on his face. His skin was white and crystal clear, as if it was covered with a layer of translucent luster. He lowered his eyes, looking handsome and cold.

Shen Jiaoyang was beside him, leaning against him, smiling like a flower.

She called him "Brother Mu" all the time, in a very intimate and sweet way.

Qin Ye glanced at it and felt it was an eyesore for some reason. He didn't know why, but he became even angrier. He returned to his room with a sullen look, grabbed the phone on the bedside table, and lost interest in playing with it.

She wants to leave here!

Find a senior!

I slid open my phone and entered the password. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a door closing behind me:

Click——

Suddenly, she felt a chill on her back and subconsciously sat up straight, tensing her back.