Jiang Tian fell silent and lowered her head.
"Is the agreement you signed legally binding? You two are divorced, that's it. What do you mean by faking a divorce? Can a fake divorce be real? You believe everything he says? Jiang Tian, what can I say about you?"
Jiang Tian didn't say anything, just sat there with her head down.
Stupid.
It makes you uneasy, yet you can't let it go.
Ye Feiyu rubbed his forehead: "I will forgive and forget what happened before. I assure you that the agreement is useless. You should move out of your ex-husband's house as soon as possible and move here with me."
What kind of behavior is it to stay in someone else's house?
Jiang Tian raised her head this time and refused his offer: "Mr. Ye, I can't agree to that. My mother's condition has just stabilized, and I definitely can't upset her. Can you give me some more time? I will take care of my personal matters as soon as possible."
Ye Feiyu was not surprised at all by this answer.
Jiang Yuehua has been morally blackmailing Jiang Tian for decades. The massive bleeding was caused by Lin Jianhe, but the rare disease she contracted was a side effect of giving birth to Jiang Tian.
He exerted psychological control over her while simultaneously showing her maternal love—a distorted form of love is sometimes the hardest to break free from.
Don't rush things. Ye Feiyu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I respect your opinion. You can stay there for now... Your ex-husband probably doesn't live there, right?"
If those two dare to live together, Ye Feiyu will definitely not let Zhou Jishen off the hook!
He took a step back, and Jiang Tian's face immediately showed a look of gratitude. She quickly said, "I don't live there. Actually, my mother knows that we are separated."
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Tian said to Ye Feiyu, "Mr. Ye, I will find a suitable opportunity as soon as possible to gradually let my mother know."
Not completely poisoned yet.
Ye Feiyu snorted coldly again.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Tian poured him another glass of water in a conciliatory manner: "President Ye, have some water, drinking too much alcohol makes you feel unwell. Also, are you hungry? Didn't you want to eat clear soup noodles? I'll make them for you now."
She finally learned how to please him.
Ye Feiyu felt a little better: "I've been busy supporting you since I arrived, I haven't had time to ask others to deliver flour to us, what are you going to use? Stop fussing, let's stop here for tonight, we can talk about the rest later. Also, I'll help you with your father's problem."
This time, Jiang Tian's tone carried a hint of involuntary concern: "But aren't you going to cooperate with him? He said you're very good at making money and that I should flatter you to get a big project."
Her act of pretending not to care when she clearly cared made Ye Feiyu laugh in exasperation.
No wonder she didn't call him right away; she thought he was going to help her dad make money.
She got angry as soon as she saw that the two of them were not on the same side, and didn't even bother to ask him.
"If I were helping your dad make money, why would I be making sarcastic remarks to him at the banquet? I was setting him up. Jiang Tian, you need to use your brain sometimes. Don't overthink things; just ask me, okay?"
“My dad runs a big business, and he’s a really bad guy. Mr. Ye, please don’t do anything rash, or I’m afraid he’ll get you into trouble.”
Jiang Tian became extremely anxious when she heard that he was going to set a trap for Lin Jianhe.
Ye Feiyu smiled disdainfully: "Your father isn't very capable, but he has a big temper. You can wait until he tries to scheme against me in his next life. Put all this aside for now, go upstairs and go to sleep."
Jiang Tian hesitated, seemingly not quite believing his words.
"You don't believe me?"
"No, no, I believe you. But Mr. Ye, you should still put your safety first. I understand what you mean, but I still feel that you don't need to take such a big risk for me."
"Who did this for you? I just don't like him. Okay, go back to sleep."
Seeing that he was very impatient, Jiang Tian had no choice but to say, "Then take care of yourself, I'm going to sleep now?"
"What else can I do if I don't take care of myself? My personal assistant is always running around."
Jiang Tian's face turned red: "I will definitely stay by your side from now on."
"Then I'll have to see how you perform. You should go back now."
Don't think he didn't see it; she secretly yawned several times.
"Okay, goodnight."
Jiang Tian had only taken a few steps when she suddenly turned back.
What's wrong with him? Is she reluctant to let him go?
"Is there anything else?"
"Mr. Ye, I didn't bring a change of clothes—"
Ye Feiyu glanced at her, not quite understanding, and made a promise first: "I'll take you shopping tomorrow."
"no……"
Jiang Tian was anxious but remained silent.
"If you have something to say, just say it. You're starting to hide things from me again?"
"I... just need to buy underwear..."
This dress is quite demanding in terms of body shape, so she only wore nipple covers.
Ye Feiyu was silent for a few seconds, but his tone remained as calm as ever: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I'll have someone deliver it. Just tell me the size."
Jiang Tian vaguely told him her size.
Ye Feiyu said in a serious tone, "I will have someone deliver it in half an hour. I will have a woman deliver it."
Jiang Tian breathed a sigh of relief and then went upstairs.
Seeing her leave, Ye Feiyu slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
He couldn't stand such a private topic.
Yes, these are all manifestations of a close relationship.
The thought of Jiang Tian in the villa stopped Ye Feiyu from tossing and turning and falling asleep; he quickly drifted off to sleep.
The next day, as soon as he went downstairs, he saw Jiang Tian busy in the kitchen.
"Mr. Ye, I'm making the clear soup noodles you wanted."
Jiang Tian had a bright smile. She was wearing a simple t-shirt and jeans, with an apron tied around her neck, and her hair was simply tied up.
It looks so good.
Ye Feiyu hummed in agreement, and although he was about to go downstairs, he suddenly went back upstairs.
"Mr. Ye, remember to come down and eat later, I'm almost done."
"Call me when the time comes."
Ye Feiyu didn't even turn his head, gave an order, and his back looked somewhat hurried.
"OK."
Jiang Tian's voice was clear and crisp, and it was clear she was in a good mood.
Ye Feiyu didn't have time to think about that anymore. He returned to his room and quickly closed the door.
My heart is pounding.
From yesterday's chaos and turmoil to today's peaceful times, Ye Feiyu believes that his mindset has not changed in any particular way.
But last night, Ye Feiyu had a dream.
He dreamt that Jiang Tian was wearing the white dress she wore at the banquet, making noodles for him in the kitchen.
It was the same morning, and the sun was shining brightly.
He also went downstairs at just the right time.
Then he went to the kitchen, and the dream became indescribable—
They had only exchanged a few words when they started kissing.
He took the initiative.
As they kissed, he tore Jiang Tian's dress to shreds.
If it weren't for the noise outside that woke him up, he wouldn't know where this dream was headed.
Even more terrifying, when Ye Feiyu woke up, he encountered a similar scene in reality.
He glanced down at the spot he had propped up, his expression unreadable.
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