Cheng Anya was slightly startled, and raised her eyebrows with interest, Third Young Master Ye, are you clairvoyant or shrewd, how long has it been going on?

"Don't tell me that you also ate at that restaurant at noon?" Cheng Anya smiled a smile that was not a smile, her eyes were cold and extremely cold. \%>_<%_小_说_网原_创%>_<%\

Ye Sanshao pursed his lips, "No!"

Cheng Anya raised her eyebrows, what's going on?

"Driving by!" [

Cheng Anya o(╯□╰)o!

It really is no coincidence, there are so many roads, why did you drive on that one?

"What did he ask you for?" Ye Sanshao asked gloomily, his expression was extremely displeased, and there was a vague sense of hostility. When mentioning Mr. Yang, he seemed to hate and hate Mr. Ye even more than Mr. Ye!

Cheng Anya said calmly: "He asked me to marry my senior!"

Ye Chen became quiet all of a sudden, his exquisite face was covered with haze, a storm was brewing in his black eyes, his fists were clenched tightly, and the hostility in his body became more violent, Cheng Anya knew that his emotions were out of control!

"Ye Chen, calm down!" Cheng Anya stretched out her hand and grabbed his arm. The stiff muscle was like a stone, tense, without a trace of softness. "It's just his wishful thinking, besides, he doesn't know us Relationship."

Cheng Anya told the truth without hiding anything, "Don't be angry, okay?"

She knew in her heart that Third Young Master Ye's anger was not because she wanted to marry Yang Zekun, but because Lao Yang wanted her to marry Yang Zekun.

The key point is Mr. Yang!

Ye Chen hugged Cheng Anya tightly, so savagely that he almost pressed against her injured leg, pinched him tightly in his arms, his chest heaved violently, remained silent, only the sound of heavy breathing, one after another, hot Spray on the nape of her neck.

"Don't promise him, don't promise him...why..." Ye Chen spoke incoherently, even a little madly, "If you dare to promise him, I'll strangle you to death...severely, strangle you to death..."

His tone was vicious, and he bit every word very hard. Cheng Anya had no doubt that if she really agreed, Ye Chen would definitely strangle her to death!

Please, Young Master Ye, don't be so angry, okay?It’s all said to be his wishful thinking, and you have chosen to be deaf again!

"Ye Chen, calm down, I didn't agree to him, I didn't agree!" Cheng Anya repeated, dammit, does this person know that he is so strong that her bones are about to be kneaded together by her? Cheng Anya frowned in pain.

If it weren't for the fact that he was suffering now, she would have sent him flying with a slap!

Third Young Master Ye seemed to have heard his words. His furious mind seemed to have been poured with cold water, and his emotions were slightly controlled. He panted heavily, and slowly calmed down, but his hands still hugged Cheng Anya tightly, deeply afraid In the blink of an eye she was gone!

"Third Young Master Ye, I think it's appropriate for you to lighten your strength a bit?" Seeing that his mood had calmed down, Cheng Anya joked in a very unbeatable tone: "You don't know that your strength can crush a piece Stone?"

Ye Chen let her go quickly, lifted her sleeves, and saw an obvious bruise on her snow-white arm. He looked at Cheng Anya, Miss Cheng rolled her eyes, and a faint gleam flashed in Ye Sanshao's black eyes. sorry.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" The bruise was obvious, thanks to her silently enduring his roughness! [

"I said, besides hatred, what else was in your mind just now? Can you listen to it?" Cheng Anya rubbed her arms, it was terrible, both arms hurt, his strength was terrifying, it should be said , It was too scary when I lost control, "Young Master Ye, although I have the same bones as you to support me, but as the saying goes, women are made of water, they are very delicate, and I can't stand you so much."

Ye Chen stared at her, and the time we spent together was not too short, but he really couldn't figure out what Cheng Anya's thinking mode was like, you said she was duplicity, sometimes she was more honest than anyone else.You say she is sophisticated, sometimes she is more innocent than anyone else, you say she is not gentle, sometimes she can stand silently and endure his roughness, she is a hundred times gentler than any woman.

However, this kind of woman's "nature" is interpreted by her, which is very different!

Cheng Anya, is this how you express your feelings?

It's... very special!

But he likes, likes this kind of toughness and tenderness!

"You have to learn to control your temper. Don't get angry as soon as you hear Yang Lao and Ye Lao. Why do you keep thinking about those unhappy things in the past?" Cheng Anya said lightly, pointing at the busy little girl in the kitchen with a smile. "Grandma" Bao, "Think about your son when you have time, think about the people you love, and some happy things!"

That way, you won't always be full of hate!

After all, love is the most real and warmest thing in life!

Hatred will only destroy one person!

"What did he tell you?" Ye Chen asked vigilantly, his whole body tensed up. Cheng Anya found that she was playing the piano to Niu, but he couldn't listen at all. Maybe it was the deep-rooted hatred, Ye Chen couldn't put it down for a while.

With Ye Chen's behavior, if they didn't do too much conscience, or hurt the people he loves, otherwise he wouldn't hate them so much!

She didn't know what he had been through.

To put it bluntly, put down the hatred and try to forget, that is hypocritical!

Ye Chen quietly leaned against the sofa, his brows were full of tiredness, hating someone, in fact he was even more tired, this kind of Young Master Ye made people feel distressed, no wonder Ning Ning was so protective of his father.

I want to give him more love, more laughter, and make up for the happiness he has missed.

"If it was about you, then he didn't say anything!" Cheng Anya said flatly.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, "Why would he suddenly let you marry Yang Zekun? **, he must have investigated you and should know that you have a son. How could this kind of person agree to you marrying his grandson who thinks he is perfect?" !"

"That's what he said, because I look very similar to Lin Xiaoyue, so he hopes that I will marry Yang Zekun, fulfill his youthful dream, and make up for his regrets!" Cheng Anya said calmly, quite a bit banter.

Ye Chen tilted his head, quickly and roughly grabbed Cheng Anya's face, and looked left and right critically, "Where does it look like? It doesn't look like it at all!"

Cheng Anya, o(╯□╰)o!

Who told her with a photo that she looks very similar to Lin Xiaoyue, Young Master Ye, you turned your face too quickly! [

"That old man, his brain is not normal at all, he will do some perverted things!"

"I also think that none of him, Mr. Ye, and you are normal!" Cheng Anya said lightly, rather jokingly, "They're all abnormal!"

The only difference is that the abnormality of those two old men is annoying, while Ye Sanshao's abnormality is occasionally cute.

"Young Master Ye, don't you mind telling me about the grievances between Mr. Ye, Mr. Yang and Lin Xiaoyue?"

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