After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ye looked at Si Ran who was hugging his legs and sobbing, and sneered.
"Heh, Si Ran, don't ruin my business.
Go back and tell them not to try to find out about my girlfriend.
Otherwise, don't blame me for turning my back on you."
The car stopped and Jiang Ye got out without any hesitation.
Si Ran hugged his legs and looked at his back, cursing out loud.
"Jiang Ye, you are a guy who values love over friendship.
I just wanted to have a free meal, what did I do to deserve such a harsh kick?
With your temper, how can you find such a gentle girlfriend?
Ooooooooooooooo, it hurts so much.
I'm going to be lame, I really am going to be lame, Jiang Ye.
I want to break up with you, wuwuwuwu."
The setting sun.
When Pei Xingyue knocked on the door of the eighth floor carrying a large bag of vegetables and fruits.
When the door opened, she was stunned for one second, two seconds, three seconds...
Finally, she frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Ye, whose arm was suspended in a plaster cast.
A somewhat uncertain opening.
"Isn't your hand injured? Why is your arm in a sling?"
Jiang Ye's perfect smile cracked for a moment after hearing Pei Xingyue's question.
Then he gave a weak explanation with a guilty conscience.
"Well, Yueyue, when I went to the hospital to get medicine.
I accidentally twisted my arm, so..."
...I was just filming a scene, and when I turned around, my boyfriend's arm was broken.
Pei Xingyue was busy in the kitchen, and Jiang Ye sent a message to his mother with a guilty conscience.
Son with a partner: Mom, are you really not trying to trick me?
Son with a partner: Do you know how embarrassed I was when she frowned and asked me why I had my arm in a sling since it was my injured hand?
Mother Jiang looked at the message and slowly typed out a question mark?
Mother: What did I do? I didn’t look for you!
After the message was sent, something flashed through Jiang's mother's mind.
He turned his gaze to Jiang Kaisheng, who was eating as if nothing had happened.
"Lao Jiang, did you touch my phone?"
"How could it be, wife? How could I possibly touch your phone?"
"Hehe, Jiang Kaisheng, you'd better not move, otherwise..."
Looking at Mother Jiang breaking chopsticks with a smile on her face, Father Jiang swallowed his saliva.
I was careless and forgot that the brat likes to complain to mom no matter what.
Fortunately, I deleted the message history.
Just as he was relieved, news about his eldest son came immediately.
Rebellious son Jiang Ye: Dad, is it fun to pretend to be my mom and disturb me from finding a daughter-in-law for her?
Unfilial Son Jiang Ye: I wish you a wonderful and unforgettable night, Dad.
When Jiang Kaisheng looked up, he saw his wife looking at him with a kind smile.
"Husband, you are very brave. Come on, let's talk about it."
wcnmd Jiang Ye, I'm just trying to make things difficult for you.
You, the rebellious son, actually want to kill your father!
"Wife, please listen to my explanation. I can explain it to you..."
"Don't hit my face, my wife, I was wrong..."
"Jiang Ye, wcnm, if you have the guts, don't go home!"
"Jiang Kaisheng, do you have the guts to say that again?"
"I was wrong, I was wrong, ah! Wife, don't do it!"
Jiang Ye put down his phone contentedly and looked at Pei Xingyue who was cooking porridge, her body covered with pink bubbles.
So happy, I want to get married...
He walked lightly into the kitchen.
He put his right hand around Pei Xingyue's waist and rested his chin on the crook of her neck.
Chenggong felt the person in his arms stiffen.
"Jiang Ye, you're so heavy, can you please get up..."
"Yueyue, do you still remember?
That year, I let you leave me alone.
You said I was very light, yet you carried me for two miles."
"Jiang Ye, don't mention that matter anymore.
I said, any normal person would do that.
If you are pursuing me because of this, we can break up.
Gratitude is not love, and it is not enough to support a love in the name of gratitude.
Rather than leaving the stage after discovering a mistake, it is better to cut it off and never start.”
“No, I liked you even before.
Yueyue, I'm serious.
Please don’t break up, I don’t want to break up with you.”
"Then can you get up?
Jiang Ye, a normal adult man of 186cm in height.
This is not something a 168cm tall girl who is cooking and defenseless can bear.
You're really heavy, my shoulders are going numb."
Pei Xingyue ignored Jiang Ye until dinner time.
Jiang Ye touched his nose awkwardly.
"Yueyue, I like you calling me brother."
"You're younger than me."
"Just half a year."
"One day is still a short time."
"But you just called me brother."
"Don't you know why I call you brother?"
"Because I pressed you, so as long as I press you, you will call me brother!"
"Ahem, ahem, Jiang Ye, don't force me to slap a sick person like you."
"So that's really the case?"
"Has anyone ever told you that you speak rudely?"
"Yes, I have."
"so?"
"My bad words are my business, what does it have to do with others?
I won’t change, even if I die.”
Pei Xingyue couldn't help it and rolled her eyes at Jiang Ye.
I thought to myself, if you weren't the only son of the Jiang family, I guarantee that you would have been beaten to death with that mouth of yours.
What on earth did I see in you back then? Why did I agree to date you?
I really want to slap you.
"Yueyue, were you rolling your eyes just now?
My Yueyue, even rolling her eyes is pretty."
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