The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 2099

Their master and servant didn't have time to collude with each other, and Young Master Jie didn't know what he said to Young Mistress.

Yao stood beside him, his eyes were full of panic, and he looked straight at Shan Hanjie's direction.

Just when she was about to speak, Qin Youxuan turned her head and gave him a sidelong glance.

"..."

Yao's hint just choked to death in his throat, and he lowered his head with a troubled expression.

It's really dead.

"I wanted to take Tingye out for a walk, but he fell asleep, so I brought him back first." Shan Hanjie's dark eyes were deep, his long fingers caressed the little guy's face, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"He said he loves Dad." When Shan Hanjie said this, Jun couldn't hide the pride on his face.

"..."

Qin Youxuan was a little surprised, and lowered her eyes to look at the little guy in her arms.

Facing Shang Tingye's peaceful sleeping face, he secretly regretted why he had started to be suspicious again.

"I'll take him upstairs first."

"Ah."

Shan Hanjie stood where he was, watching their mother and son disappear at the stairs, turned his head, and glanced at Yao.

"Young Master Jie, the young mistress just came back. I said you just took the young master to the amusement park. The young mistress seemed very surprised, so..." Yao did not continue.

The admiration for Shan Hanjie in my heart has reached a new level.

Don't mess around in times of danger, tell lies as if they were the truth, and even bring her own tsundere expression pack, she's just an idol!
"It's fake to go to the amusement park, but it's true that my son said he loves me." Shan Hanjie could see through Yao's thoughts at a glance, curled his lips coldly, and paused every word.

The arrogant look floated on his face again.

Pass Yao and go upstairs.

Yao: "..."

……

After Ye Mingmei rested at home for a day, she went to work normally the next day.

The matter of the photo couldn't pass for a while, and she couldn't keep hiding.

What's more, as the housekeeper said, this matter cannot be kept from Su Yiru for a long time, she needs to think about how to explain this matter.

Staying in Ye's villa, she couldn't think of anything except worry.

"Miss, there are reporters outside who want to meet you. They say they are doing a simple interview and won't take up too much of your time." The secretary walked up to Ye Mingmei respectfully.

"I don't see you at all, just say that I'm too busy with work recently, and I don't want to discuss things that have nothing to do with work for the time being." Ye Mingmei stretched out her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, feeling a little annoyed.

She had to use the golden cicada's method of escape to hide in the company, and those reporters could still chase her to the company from home, and they would not give up if they couldn't stop her.

Ye Mingmei really wanted to ask Yu Xiuzhun how far he had to push her!
"I didn't ask you to rest for two days. Why did you come to the company so soon?" Jin Chenye received the news and appeared in her office in time.

Looking at the angry Ye Mingmei, he also guessed that it was because of the reporter downstairs.

"You don't have to worry about those people, they are also for work, so relax."

"I'm just a little worried. My mother is currently concentrating on designing in retreat. If she finishes her work, she will definitely know...I don't know how to explain it to her."

Ye Mingmei put down the pen and held her face in her hands.

Su Yiru has been warning her not to get too close to Yu Xiuzhun, if she knows that she is obedient to others, she will definitely be very angry.

Dad is gone, and her mother is her only family, and she doesn't want to let her down.

"You don't need to put so much pressure on yourself, tell your aunt the truth, she will definitely understand." Jin Chenye stepped forward, pulled up the chair, and sat in front of Ye Mingmei.

The warm eyes fell on her tired face, and there was a trace of distress.

(End of this chapter)