Chapter 112 Hysterical Hate (1)

"Do you know the person in front?"

Chu Youyi was wearing a pair of sunglasses, the refracting lenses completely covered his gaze, but he just looked at Ye Xingtong, unable to discern the true meaning.

Ye Xingtong looked away, and calmly glanced at the license plate of the Bentley, it was Leng Mingyu's car.

After a pause, she smiled slightly, "Mr. Chu, thank you for taking me back, I'll just go in by myself, goodbye!" After getting out of the car, she was walking in the cold wind, her steps a little stiff, but she was wearing a thin dress. I don't know why.

Chu Youyi looked at her for a while, and then smiled slightly, "Miss Ye, goodbye!"

Then, he drove away in a sports car.

When Ye Xingtong stopped in front of the Bentley, the door opened, and the person who got off was Leng Mingyu.But the strange thing is that Su Mochen who was in the car didn't even look at her, her silent appearance didn't seem like her usual domineering.

"What's up?"

Raising her eyes, she stared indifferently at Leng Mingyu in front of her. She found that the calmer her heartbeat was, the more painful it was.

Leng Mingyu wore his usual black suit, and his handsome face showed no emotion at all. His eyes lingered on her, and after looking around, he took it back, "You were with Yan Si again last night?"

"Heh, can you stop asking me such ridiculous questions every time I go home?" Almost at the same moment, Ye Xingtong sharply and indifferently refuted his words, and his attachment to him grew stronger. Shen, the more she became her fierce, "Leng Mingyu, don't forget that you are already engaged. If this is the case, why should I persist for you? I told you a long time ago that Yansi is definitely my best." Choose, so I will be his woman."

The pain in her heart reached such an extent that she no longer dared to give him any expectations other than self-protection.

After a while, Leng Mingyu seemed unable to answer her words. After the silence, he sighed with difficulty, "If you don't go home, remember to take your mobile phone with you in the future, because you never know when others can't find you. What a pain."

"Oh, don't tell me that person is you?"

Ye Xingtong sneered, and looked over sharply, trying to see through his calm disguise.

At this time, Su Mochen in the car seemed unable to sit still, smiled coldly, and gracefully turned his head to look at her, "Ye Xingtong, don't be so affectionate here, Ming Yu is my husband, he spends all the time If you use it on me, how can you have the spare time to care about you?"

"is it?"

Ye Xingtong smiled instead of anger, took two steps slowly, staggered Leng Mingyu's gaze, stared at Su Mochen who was smiling charmingly in the car, and raised his lips, "I've only heard a saying that those who really own never show off to others." My own things, and people with a guilty conscience like to slap their swollen faces to pretend to be fat!"

"What do you mean?" Su Mochen's face changed, and he glared, "Do you want to say that Ming Yu still likes you? Ye Xingtong, don't be ridiculous, we are already engaged!"

"You are already engaged..."

Ye Xingtong lowered her close eyelashes slowly, laughed involuntarily, and said sarcastically, "Who said otherwise!"

"you……"

Su Mochen was taken aback, unable to refute her ambiguous words for a while.

After a while, Ye Xingtong passed the two of them and walked towards the villa.

At the same time, Leng Mingyu stood in front of the car and looked at her, paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at Su Mochen, and said, "Wait for me for a while, I'll talk to her again." He chased after him, and grabbed Ye Xingtong's arm at a distance of more than ten steps.

(End of this chapter)

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