Chapter 72: So what if I have a fiancée? I can just snatch her away.
"Hmm? Why aren't you talking?"
The man stared at the woman in front of him with his dark eyes and asked in a deep voice.
Xu Xiaoyue lowered her head and played with her clothes, rolling her eyes where Yan Ye couldn't see. At that time, she just wanted to stay away from this man, so she didn't go out of her way to tell him her identity. Now he blamed her.
"Stop being so annoying. I'm leaving."
As she spoke, she raised her foot and prepared to leave. This was Xu Xiaoyue's usual trick. Running away was shameful, but it worked.
Yan Ye pulled the corner of his mouth. When Xu Xiaoyue felt guilty, she was like a cat, curling up with her tail between her legs, and wanted to escape timidly.
He had been in the army for many years, and what he despised most were those who deserted before going into battle, not to mention people like her who were thinking of running away before even going into battle. But now, looking at her timid appearance, she was quite cute.
The man stretched out his long legs to block the man's way. "Leave? Where are you going? Are you busy looking for that butterfly?"
Xu Xiaoyue raised her head and looked at him with a puzzled look on her face. "Butterfly? Who?"
Thinking back to the scene of that day, Yan Ye still felt unhappy. He said, "That guy from Hong Kong City who thinks he is superior to others."
"Are you talking about Gu Yichen?" The woman frowned.
Xu Xiaoyue couldn't stand Yan Ye's condescending attitude, so she said unhappily, "It's okay if you hate me, but how did I provoke you? I think Gu Yichen is a very good person. At least compared to someone, he is sincere."
"Sincerely? You mean him?"
Yan Ye sneered as if he heard something funny, and his eyes fell on her lightly.
Xu Xiaoyue wore a cheongsam today. Many people in the capital wear knee-length cheongsams, which are full of charm.
The jasmine-colored cheongsam is a light yellow with a few small jasmine flowers embroidered on the shoulders. The waist is deliberately fitted in, with the waistline pinched to outline a curve along the hips. The slits at the knees allow the porcelain-like skin to be faintly visible when walking, attracting people to look at the beautiful scenery inside.
The sleeves were made to reach above the chest, revealing two dazzling white elbows.
The smile on Yan Ye's lips faded, and he raised his leg to push the woman into a corner. The man looked at her like a beast seeing its prey, with a hint of danger in his eyes.
It was the first time that Xu Xiaoyue saw this side of a man. Her heart was trembling and her legs couldn't help shaking. She secretly took several steps back until there was no way to avoid it.
"You, what are you doing? I'm going to call for help!"
Her tone was a little panicked, her eyes glanced up and down, not daring to look him in the eye, her hands grabbed her clothes and tried to cover her body.
Yan Ye sneered and leaned close to the person's ear. His warm breath hit the woman's ear, making it feel tingling.
"You can't stand this?"
"Should I say you are naive or stupid? Don't you know how much you attract other men? How could he not have any thoughts in his mind when he tried so hard to get close to you?"
"To these people, you are like a little sheep, obediently sent to them, waiting for them to skin you, cut you open, and swallow you up, until not even a bone is left."
"You don't know how dirty his mind is."
The man spoke very slowly, as if he wanted her to hear him clearly.
Xu Xiaoyue shrank the back of her neck, her hair stood up, like a cat with its neck grabbed, her eyelashes blinking non-stop, and she almost burrowed into the ground.
She felt so embarrassed that she wanted to pick her feet. She thought Yan Ye was exaggerating too much. She was just a little cannon fodder, not a Mary Sue heroine who played the role of everyone falling in love with her.
"I think you think too much." She retorted timidly, her voice so small that it seemed as if she was talking to herself.
Yan Ye lowered his gaze and laughed coldly, "We are all men, and he almost put his little tricks in front of you. He came all the way here to show off. Maybe he wants to deceive a simple little girl like you because his reputation in Hong Kong is ruined."
Xu Xiaoyue seized the loophole in the language and asked back with a glare: "What do you mean they are all men? Then you would also think about it?"
Yan Ye looked away, trying not to look at the red little mouth, and was rarely speechless.
Of course he would think about it. Not only would he think about it, he would also daydream about it at night. Now when he meets people, he even wants to put it into practice.
"Why aren't you talking?" Xu Xiaoyue raised her head, regained her momentum, and asked fiercely.
She asked the man the same question that Yan Ye had asked her just now.
Yan Ye finally understood what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.
He tilted his head, glanced at the fierce little face, and couldn't help but pinch it again. It seemed that the urge to smoke came back.
"Shut up. I don't want to cause you any trouble now. Come back with me obediently. And what are you wearing?"
His eyes fell with dissatisfaction on Xu Xiaoyue's two exposed bare arms. When Yan Shuli pulled her just now, at least they were covered by her coat. Now that she took off her coat, he didn't know how many people were staring at her naked along the way.
Xu Xiaoyue looked along the way and said, "Everyone on the street wears this way. Do you know what fashion is? This is the trend!"
She secretly rolled her eyes and thought to herself that this was just the beginning. In the future, there will be people wearing bikinis and taking photos on the streets of Taikoo Li!
Yan Ye didn't know what the little woman was thinking. He frowned, raised his head, took the clothes from the woman's hand, and draped them over Xu Xiaoyue's shoulders without saying anything. Fearing that she would not accept it, he softened his tone and coaxed her, "It's cold outside, wear more clothes and don't catch a cold."
Xu Xiaoyue looked at the man in front of her who was only wearing a thin sweatshirt and was silent for a moment.
Yan Ye admitted that he was narrow-minded, and he would feel unhappy if others looked at Xu Xiaoyue even for a second longer.
When he found out that Xu Xiaoyue was actually his nephew's fiancée, he was extremely angry.
But on second thought, what's wrong with a fiancée? Yan Shuli doesn't like her anyway, and he likes her very much, so it's just right to snatch her away.
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