Misunderstanding the unspoken rules of the president

"Other people's man, hum!" Yang Yifeng sneered, he didn't want to say anything, just like before, in front of Qingyou, he was just a silent listener.If he doesn't erupt in silence, he perishes in silence, then he chooses to perish, he doesn't want to accompany this lunatic to continue insanity.He picked up Xiaobu, then stepped forward in front of Qingyou, pointed in the direction of the door with a wave of his hand, and said flatly, "The door is over there, don't let it go!"

"Yifeng, you... have changed!" Qingyou's voice began to tremble slightly, "When will you empathize with Zhou Han, Jinwu Zangjiao?!"

Xiao Bu behind Yang Yifeng covered his hot face and explained in tears, "Sister Qingyou, I have nowhere to go, Brother Yifeng took me in, and he took me in because of you..."

"Xiaobu," Yang Yifeng interrupted her, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, "You don't have a place to talk here!" Then he said to Qingyou, "I haven't moved on, and I don't have Jinwuzang. Jiao, it was you who changed..." His tone was still cold, Xia Qingyou, what right do you have to question me? !

Qingyou is also a person with arrogance. Yang Yifeng said that for this sake, she can't keep her face from staying here. Seeing that Yang Yifeng, the only one who loves her, is gradually moving away, she can't help but start to be afraid, and her tone becomes weak, "One Feng, I'm leaving..."

"Please!"

"I'm really gone..."

"No delivery!"

Qingyou turned away with heavy steps, Xiaobu wanted to hold her, but Yang Yifeng hugged her tightly.

Yang Yifeng asked Xiaobu to sit on the sofa, and brought a towel and ice cubes to compress her. Seeing Xiaobu's palm-sized face swollen like this, his heart ached.And Xiao Bu kept gritting his teeth, but didn't cry out the pain.

"Brother Yifeng, sister Qingyou seems to have misunderstood, don't worry, I will definitely explain to her, you only took me in so that you can be with her in the future..."

Yang Yifeng was startled, he just thought about it in his heart, and he didn't tell Xiaobu, but Xiaobu knew that he felt a little self-conscious, "Who said that, I just need a nanny, you can leave if you want, I'll take care of you." Not forcing you!"

"I am willing, not to mention being a nanny, even if you want me to be a cow or a horse!" Xiao Bu swore, in her heart, she is Yang Yifeng's person, not his woman but his slave, and Yang Yifeng is also Her only support.

Yang Yifeng gently covered her face with a towel, and suddenly smiled, "Xiao Bu, you don't lack fatherly love..." He was moved by her innocence.

"Father's love? What is father's love... I don't know!" Xiao Bu said disdainfully. Repulsive.

Yang Yifeng suddenly remembered what she said before - "I don't have parents, they are all dead!" Then, father's love doesn't mean much to Xiaobu, right?He regretted mentioning Xiaobu's sore spot a bit!

Seeing that he didn't ask, Xiaobu said it himself first, "When Xiaozhi and I were very young, our parents died..." Xiaobu opened his innocent eyes wide. To her, there was nothing wrong with Yang Yifeng. There is nothing to hide, "My dad loves to drink, gamble, and take drugs. When he came home, he either asked for money or beat us. My mother was unbalanced. She also went to take drugs and brought men home...then they all died!"

Although Xiaobu only said a few key points, Yang Yifeng could imagine how she and her younger brother lived in childhood. No wonder Xiaobu didn't show any emotion when he said that his parents were dead.Impulsively, he hugged the child in front of him, "Xiao Bu, don't think about the past in the future, you just live here with Brother Yi Feng, and Brother Yi Feng will arrange a foreign school for you. When school starts, I'll take you there..."

Xiao Bu pushed him away, and the tears that stopped not long ago flowed down again, "I won't go!" I can't bear you...

Yang Yifeng gently stroked her little head, "What can children do if they don't go to school? Are you planning to be a nanny for the rest of your life? When I get married, I don't want you to disturb us!" Well, this is the truth, he thought That's what he thought, since the person he will marry in the future is not Qingyou, it's useless to keep Xiaobu by his side.

Xiao Bu couldn't speak, but felt pain in her heart, and she didn't understand why.

"Hold it yourself!" Yang Yifeng handed the towel to Xiaobu, "I'm going to take a shower~"

"Oh…"

Qingyou left Yang Yifeng's apartment and didn't go back to Zhou's house, but wandered in the street. There was no place for her to stay in the world. The cool night wind made her sober, and her previous sanity gradually returned.

What Zhou Han loves is her once simple, and what Yang Yifeng loves is her who has always been sensible, but the reality has ruthlessly deprived her of her innocence and sensibleness.The more she cares about things, the more they gradually distance themselves from her. She will never forget Zhou Han's hostile gaze towards her that day, nor will she forget Yang Yifeng's resigned expression today. All of this is caused by herself...

At the corner, a car was approaching quickly. The driver saw Qingyou who looked like a wandering spirit and stepped on the brakes, "Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there are people ahead!"

The old-fashioned Jiang Hua expressionless, took out a stack of banknotes from his handbag, and said coldly, "Go down and have a look, give me some money to drive away, I'm in a hurry!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The driver was so frightened that his legs went limp, he took the money and quickly opened the door to get out of the car.

Qingyou was so frightened that she fell to the ground, she couldn't react to the sudden car.The driver walked up to the car, "Miss, are you all right?"

She shook her head, stood up slowly, and the driver handed over a stack of warm banknotes, "This is compensation from my master, you take it!"

Qingyou took the money forced by the driver, which was a great humiliation to the proud and arrogant her.She looked up into the car, looked in through the windshield, and a terrible old face covered with wrinkles appeared in front of her—Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua, who was sitting in the car, also seemed to feel the hostility of the woman in front of him. He just felt familiar and didn't recognize who she was.

Holding the money tightly, Xia Qingyou slowly walked to the side of the back seat, full of murderous aura that had been gathering for a long time.Jiang Hua rolled down the car window very consciously. He has always been very active in the provocation of others.

"Jiang Hua, I'm Xia Qingyou!" Qingyou reported his name directly.

Jiang Hua looked like this before, and then said disapprovingly, "Miss Qingyou, do you like the gift from five years ago? Seeing that you have changed a lot, becoming more and more sexy and charming, it seems that the gift has played a big role It works, do I want to give you another bigger one?" No one can compare to him in shameless words.

Qingyou didn't fall for it, these humiliations were not worth mentioning to her at all, she smiled calmly, "Oh, I'm Xia Qingyou, I'm Xiarou's daughter, born 30 years ago!"

At this moment, Jiang Hua was finally shocked. His old bark-like hand mechanically opened the car door, and he came out from the back seat trembling. The clever driver immediately stepped forward to help him.Jiang Hua's focus was on the driver, and he stretched out his trembling right hand to question Qingyou, "What... are you talking about? Whose daughter are you...?"

Qing You gritted her teeth and repeated, "Xia, Tian, ​​Rou!"