A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Near noon.

Ye Tengda, who was supposed to accompany Liu Mengru out for dinner, had no choice but to leave because of a temporary dinner.

But Liu Mengru was not unhappy because she was released as a pigeon.

She walked in the living room, walked around twice, said hello to her daughter who was sitting on the sofa playing computer, and went back to the room.

After closing the door, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and dialed the familiar number.

When the other party answered, a hoarse and rough male voice came from the receiver.

Stained with a trace of obscenity.

"My little fairy, do you miss me so much?"

Frowning, Liu Mengru coughed dissatisfiedly, but there was a venomous look in her eyes: "When did you still have this kind of thought! Let me tell you, you should do it for me as soon as I told you to do it last time. Your benefit...Just now, Ye Jinghan, that cheap girl, had a big fight with her father and ran away from home!"

"Hey, this is a good opportunity!" The wretched voice was a little disgustingly frivolous: "That girl is also stunning, before I become her, I have to have fun..."

"I bother--"

Liu Mengru spat viciously, thought for a while, and immediately ordered: "This time I didn't ask you to kill her! Jiaojiao is getting engaged, and killing her is harmful to her morality, so she can't do it. I think... I'd better catch her and sell her to a private prostitute's office." Well, as long as—as long as she doesn't get in the way of Jiaojiao's affairs!"

Outside the door, Ye Jiaojiao, who was eavesdropping, quietly left, the corners of her mouth curled up in unconcealable pride...

the other side.

Leaving the Ye family's mansion, Ye Jinghan took a taxi to leave this residential area where every inch of land was expensive.

The scenery outside the car window kept receding, but she seemed to have no way out.

"Little girl, did you quarrel with your family?"

The driver suddenly asked, and pulled Ye Jinghan back from the mist.

Startled.

Ye Jinghan didn't answer, but the driver added earnestly: "If you want me to tell you, you kids just run away from home every now and then..."

She wasn't in the mood to listen to what he had to say, out of politeness, Ye Jinghan always had a faint smile on her lips, but her heart was more bitter than anyone else's.

Indeed, shouldn't a child of her age be soaked in a honeypot?

Ke Ye's family...

There, it wasn't a honeypot at all.

At least for her, after that stormy night ten years ago, it was no longer!

Closing his eyes, Ye Jinghan let out a breath, but a flash of light flashed in his heart.

She has a place she wants to go: "Master, please go to dreamgirls!"

*

dreamgirls is a dessert house.

When Ye Jinghan was a child, her mother would often bring her here to buy her favorite desserts and wait for Ye Tengda to get off work.

But since when did it all—turn upside down!

Sitting in a soft sofa chair, Ye Jinghan scooped a spoonful of chocolate cake and put it in his mouth.

Let the smooth and mellow chocolate sauce melt on the tip of the tongue and soak the taste buds...

This taste is different!

Putting down the silver fork, the phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

Ye Jinghan picked it up and looked at it.

It's a call from her buddy, probably asking her about her return home!

After hesitating for a while, Ye Jinghan swiped his finger and hung up the phone.

She didn't answer the call, firstly, because she didn't want to worry her buddies, and secondly, she didn't have the slightest desire to confide.

Holding the phone, Ye Jinghan's eyes fell on the screen unconsciously, wondering what he was thinking.

She didn't stop thinking until the phone's screen went back to black.

Just when she was about to put down the phone, a casual glance made her feel alarmed——

On the screen, a sneaky figure was approaching her.

full of crises...