Note the sweet scale

Chapter 231 Stay away from her

Situ Nanke didn't even look at the assistant, and carefully raised Yi Meng's arm. Seeing the wound on her arm, a pair of amber pupils immediately contracted, and a chill came over them.

Taking a good look at her to make sure he didn't see any other wounds, he stretched out his arms to protect Yi Meng behind him, then turned his face and looked straight at Ye Jiangcheng for the first time.

"Why did you hurt her?"

"Nanke, no... Brother Jiangcheng also meant well, but I... I was not careful." Afraid that he would lose his temper, Yi Meng hurriedly grabbed his arm and shook it lightly, "Let's go back, I'm so tired and hungry."

Ye Jiangcheng also had good intentions, but the method was a bit hard for her to accept. Yi Meng didn't want Situ Nanke to conflict with him, and the matter had passed.

Ye Jiangcheng's eyes fell on Yi Meng, "I'm sorry, Mengmeng, I didn't expect to hurt you."

"It's okay, then we'll go back first." Yi Meng shook Situ Nanke's arm, her voice already sounded a bit coquettish, "Honey, let's go!"

Situ Nanke was furious in his heart. Looking at Yi Meng beside him, he took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and raised his finger to point at Ye Jiangcheng's face.

"This is the first and last time. From today, stay away from her, otherwise... you will bear the consequences!"

"you……"

Ye Jiangcheng's assistant was about to come forward, but was held back by Ye Jiangcheng.

Yi Meng forcefully dragged Situ Nanke down the steps, looked at Ye Jiangcheng standing by the roadside, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

At this time, Situ Nanke had already opened the door for her, and she got into the car with a low body. Situ Nanke closed the door and sat back in the driver's seat.

Reversing the car, he glanced at Ye Jiangcheng on the side of the road through the glass, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared away.

on the platform.

The assistant looked resentful, "It's just a rich second generation, what's there to be arrogant about?!"

"He is not an ordinary rich second generation." Ye Jiangcheng stared at Situ Nanke's fading taillights, "He is Situ Nanke."

"What?" The assistant's complexion changed. He didn't know Situ Nanke, but the name sounded like thunder. "The successor of Wensheng Real Estate?"

Ye Jiangcheng nodded slightly.

"So what?" The assistant curled her lips disapprovingly, "I have no education at all, how can I compare with you, what kind of taste is this Yi Meng, how can I like this kind of man..."

"Shut up!" Before he finished speaking, Ye Jiangcheng yelled, "You don't have the qualifications to judge her yet."

The assistant heard his anger and hurriedly shut his mouth, not daring to speak out.

After staring at the driveway for a long time, Ye Jiangcheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the ground under his feet.

"What are you looking for?"

The assistant saw his movements and asked suspiciously.

"handkerchief."

Ye Jiangcheng replied.

"You mean... the handkerchiefs you used to wipe Miss Yi Meng's wounds?" the assistant said cautiously, "She took many of them away."

Ye Jiangcheng raised his face and looked in the direction of the driveway.

"Let's go back."

……

……

inside the car.

Yi Meng watched the Ferris wheel in the playground disappear into the rearview mirror bit by bit, and finally felt completely relaxed bit by bit.

Turning to look at Situ Nanke who was driving, she noticed the blue printed apron on his body. She was taken aback for a moment, and then chuckled awkwardly.

"Husband, why are you here wearing an apron?"

(End of this chapter)