The mad wife is attacking the emperor, please answer

Chapter 87
Chen Yunqing just walked for a while, and the car that picked up Ye Jinyin arrived outside the staff canteen.

Ye Jinyin walked out, when the wind outside broke the branches and flew around, almost feeling as if she was turned on her back.

She brushed her hair away from her eyes, which was blown by the wind, when the driver got out of the car and came over.

The driver is a Lian Jiazi, and his steps are very steady, but it is not easy to walk in such a strong wind.

When he got to him, he respectfully said to Ye Jinyin: "Miss Ye, it's too windy today, it's not safe for a sports car to go on the road, I ask you to wait a little longer, he will send a car over right away."

Ye Jinyin followed the driver's words and looked at the sports car parked there. The low sound of the car and the smaller model compared to other cars gave it a sense of déjà vu that it would be blown away in the next moment.

This kind of car is likely to be scraped over on the road.

Ye Jinyin imagined the scene and nodded immediately.

She decided to return to the staff cafeteria and wait, "You can come in too."

"Yes!"

The two walked into the faculty cafeteria one after another. At this time, there were no people eating in the faculty cafeteria.

The two walked in, and there were only two cleaning employees inside.

Ye Jinyin just went out, so they were not surprised when they came in again, but after seeing the driver behind Ye Jinyin, the two of them shivered involuntarily.

The driver was like a pole, with the cold and hard aura that only soldiers have. He didn't look sideways, and after Ye Jinyin sat down, he straightened his back and sat down casually on a nearby chair.

Ye Jinyin was bored, so she took out her mobile phone to surf the Internet again, while the driver sat there with a straight posture, his eyes were firm, and his eyes were sharply looking in a certain direction.

Suddenly, there was an atmosphere around the two of them that made people afraid to approach.

The two cleaning staff originally wanted to peek at Ye Jinyin for a while, but under the momentum of the driver, they hurriedly picked up the plates and left.

The two waited in the faculty cafeteria for more than an hour, but the staff inside did not come to disturb them.

Ye Jinyin flicked on the Internet, and suddenly clicked on a piece of international news.

The above report should be a piece of negative news about the royal family of country xx.

On it, it was written that the top manager of the xx royal family who has been in office for less than a year has a bad temper, how his subordinates lose their temper at every turn, and is indifferent to the people. He is not suitable for managing the entire country. Many people jointly signed Let him abdicate.

When news like this gets on the Internet, it usually has a huge impact and is a very serious matter.

In particular, the person reported is still the royal family, and he is the new top manager of country XX.

Ye Jinyin actually didn't care about this kind of thing, but this person had the same violent temper as Qin Mohan, so she patiently read the report.

After reading it, she suddenly remembered that XX seemed to be the country where Jiang Quan was going to participate in the violin competition.

But this has nothing to do with her.

Thinking of this, she closed the news.

At this time, the driver's cell phone rang suddenly.

After he answered, he stood up and walked to Ye Jinyin and said to her, "Miss Ye, the car sent by the master will be here soon."

After hearing what he said, Ye Jinyin put away her phone.

Two minutes later, there was the sound of parking outside the staff canteen.

Ye Jinyin stood up and walked out the door.

The driver followed behind her.

Walking out of the restaurant, there was already an extended RV parked under the steps. The body was very large and domineering, and it was still parked there without any impact under the strong wind.

The car door opened, and it was Qin Mohan's stern and handsome face that appeared in front of Ye Jinyin's eyes.

Ye Jinyin stepped forward and looked at him: "Why are you here?"

Qin Mohan looked at Ye Jinyin's hair and clothes that were blown wildly in the strong wind, and hurriedly motioned for her: "Get in the car first."

After watching her get into the car and the door was closed, he answered her: "I happened to be in the city this afternoon."

After speaking, he took her hand and held it in his hand.

Ye Jinyin moved closer to him, and the two sat side by side.

Qin Mohan's eyes couldn't help becoming gentle, and he asked her: "It should rain soon, do you want to go back to Nanshan Villa or just stay in the University City."

Ye Jinyin tilted her head to look at him in confusion.

Qin Mohan explained: "The university city has real estate under my control, and there are several houses left there."

Just as Qin Mohan finished speaking, there was the sound of rolling thunder from the horizon, and a dazzling lightning streaked through the sky.

Downpours followed.

Ye Jinyin said directly: "Let's live in the house on your side."

The rain is so heavy, isn't it often said on the Internet that driving in such weather is not safe?

Hearing what Ye Jinyin said, Qin Mohan suddenly flashed a stream of light in his eyes, and then gave her a meaningful look.

Ye Jinyin looked at him suspiciously: "What?"

Qin Mohan smiled but said nothing.

Ye Jinyin finally understood why Qin Mohan looked at her like that just now when the car drove into the most upscale residential area in the university town, and the two arrived at a room of more than 200 square meters.

When she visited all the rooms out of curiosity, she returned to the living room and looked at him dissatisfied: "Why is there only one bedroom in such a big house?"

This house is well-decorated and luxuriously furnished, and the furniture is also complete, but only one of the four or five rooms has a bed.

Qin Mohan looked at her eyes that became extremely bright because of anger, and replied without changing his face: "I've never lived here before. The decoration team should have been careless during the renovation. They just decorated a bedroom."

Ye Jinyin was not at all familiar with the decoration team he was talking about, so she believed him.

At this time, Qin Mohan had already taken off his suit jacket and casually put it on the back of the sofa chair.

The black silk shirt and straight suit pants made him even taller and his legs were longer. Coupled with his innate aura, Ye Jinyin almost stared straight at him.

Qin Mohan liked the feeling that her eyes were all about him, and his eyes softened unconsciously.

Lifting his long legs, he walked in front of her.

The two faced each other, Ye Jinyin looked up at him and said, "You look a little different than usual."

Qin Mohan looked down into her eyes, lowered his voice, and deliberately asked, "What's the difference?"

The two looked at each other for a while, and Ye Jinyin finally remembered what was different.

She said: "I didn't play the piano tonight, and you can be so calm."

Qin Mohan: "..." How irritable he was in her heart!

After a while, he said, "Because you are by my side."

After Ye Jinyin heard his answer, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, then she turned around shyly, and said, "I'm going to take a shower." Then she added: "You are not allowed to come in."

Qin Mohan watched her happily walking into the bedroom with amused smile, but he turned around and walked to the sofa in the living room to sit down.

Then put on your headphones.

There was a voice in my ear: "Master, His Royal Highness Benli of XX country sent a request for support to the Marshal today. The Marshal is on a state visit to Country M. You are fully responsible for this matter."

Qin Mohan frowned when he heard this.

He asked in a deep voice: "Is there no one else under the marshal? Why do you let me, a businessman, intervene in state affairs?"

"This..." The man on the opposite side was speechless when asked.

"Let him find someone else."

After saying this, Qin Mohan hung up the phone impatiently.

But within a minute, the cell phone in his suit pocket rang.

Qin Mohan folded his arms and looked at the suit, not intending to take out the phone.

The person who called should also know his temper. After the phone rang and hung up automatically, he didn't call a second time.

Qin Mohan's complexion did not improve, but became more and more serious.

When Ye Jinyin came out of the shower, she saw Qin Mohan sitting there with air-conditioning all over her body. She thought that the man was getting irritable again, so she walked over and sat next to him, looking at him sideways.

When Ye Jinyin walked out, Qin Mohan put away the indifference in his eyes.

He looked at her tender cheeks that looked like a lotus flower after being infected by the heat, and smelled the faint fragrance of shower gel on her body, his eyes deepened unconsciously.

But when she saw her long hair that was still dripping, she frowned: "Why don't you blow dry your hair."

Ye Jinyin looked at him and said nothing.

Qin Mohan was puzzled: "What?"

Ye Jinyin wrinkled her nose and said embarrassingly, "I'm not used to that..." At this point, she suddenly forgot how to say it.

Qin Mohan reminded her: "Dryer."

Ye Jinyin nodded: "Yes, the dryer."

Then she went on: "It'll be done soon anyway."

Qin Mohan had nothing to do with her, so he didn't say anything.

Ye Jinyin suddenly raised her hand and tapped on the center of his brow, and said, "You've got a knot here. It is said on the Internet that people who are often angry tend to grow old."

Qin Mohan: "..." He suddenly felt a faint sense of crisis, this little woman won't despise him for being old, right?

So he suddenly grabbed her waist, imprisoned her in his arms, and said domineeringly to her: "Don't despise me for being old."

Ye Jinyin looked at him with wide eyes, and said seriously, "You are not old."

Qin Mohan was satisfied now.

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her pink lips.

Ye Jinyin stared at him with wide eyes in surprise.

How can this person speak without seriousness!
Qin Mohan was amused by her expression, so he let her go, got up and walked towards the bedroom, saying as he walked, "I'm going to take a shower."

As soon as Qin Mohan walked into the bedroom, Ye Jinyin's cell phone rang.

She walked over and curiously took out her mobile phone, and saw a string of unfamiliar numbers on it.

She turned her head and thought about it. It seems that phone scams have been talked about on the Internet recently.

So she decided not to answer this strange call.

-

Marshal Qin, who was on a state visit to country M, was so angry that his nose was about to burst into flames when he saw the phone call that no one answered.

He turned his head and vented his anger on the adjutant standing beside him, trying to shrink his presence.

"Didn't you say that that brat wouldn't answer Lao Tzu's call, and would answer Xiaoyinyin instead?"

The adjutant was bitter, and he had to answer with a serious face: "Report to the marshal, maybe Miss Ye is busy, so I didn't hear your call."

But the adjutant thought in his heart: I obviously meant to call the person closest to the young master (George Butler or Ding Cheng), but you were the one who wanted to call Ms. Ye. Now that Ms. Ye doesn't answer your call, do you blame me.

Marshal Qin accepted his reason.

But when he thought of Qin Mohan not answering his phone call, his anger flared up again.

"That stinky boy, I called him, but he dared not answer it. It's a shock!"

The adjutant answered inwardly: It's as if it's a good thing for you to look for the eldest son all the time, and what can you do to the elder and younger when you are old!
Marshal Qin continued: "If I hadn't owed Bentley's father, Old Highness Luo Shan, a favor, would I have allowed him to help Bentley in private?"

The adjutant's heart: The premise is that this is a favor you owe to other people all the time. What does it have to do with the young and old? Don't you always think about repaying your father's debt!
Pro Marshal: "No, I can't watch that Bentley kid just be crushed by those things."

As he said that, he began to walk back and forth while groping for a solution while stroking his iconic bald head...

-

When Qin Mohan came out, Ye Jinyin was browsing the webpage.

He walked over and sat next to her, first raised his hand to touch her hair, and seeing that it was dry, he put down his hand.

Ye Jinyin said to him without raising her head, "Your cell phone rang just now."

Qin Mohan knew who was calling without guessing, so he said, "Don't worry about it."

"Ah."

Ye Jinyin didn't care either. At this moment, her teacher called.

"Teacher." Ye Jinyin answered the phone.

"Are you home?" Shi Jingheng asked.

Ye Jinyin replied: "I live in the university town, and I didn't go home."

When Qin Mohan heard Ye Jinyin say the word "go home", a smile appeared in his eyes unconsciously.

Shi Jingheng: "That's good, the torrential rain is too heavy tonight, it's really not safe to go long distances."

Having said that, he suddenly paused.

Then he continued: "I plan to take you to the Enescu International Violin Competition held in XX in October. During this time, you are going to prepare..."

Speaking of this, he actually asked him in a hesitant tone: "Can you go with me during that time?"

Shi Jingheng's original intention was to let Ye Jinyin talk to Qin Mohan, and he always felt that if she didn't get Qin Mohan's permission, she wouldn't be able to go.

Although Shi Jingheng had never met Qin Mohan before, from various rumors, Qin Mohan could not get rid of the title of tyrant.

A tyrant is equal to a dictatorship!
Ye Jinyin didn't know Shi Jingheng's thoughts, so she agreed directly: "Teacher, I can go."

Shi Jingheng was relieved after hearing what she said, and then hung up the phone after saying something about the game.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Jinyin suddenly felt that the people around her looked at her a little strangely.

Ye Jinyin looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Qin Mohan frowned and asked, "Are you going to XX country?"

"Yes, the teacher wants to take me to see the atmosphere of the International Violin Competition."

Ye Jinyin was a little excited. She didn't know if there were any good people in other countries, so she really wanted to meet them.

Qin Mohan's brows were still furrowed, but he didn't speak again.

Ye Jinyin really didn't understand why he frowned again, but Qin Mohan gave her the impression that he was irritable, so she didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. Seeing that he had no intention of answering, she stopped asking.

Looking at the torrential rain outside the window, she suddenly said, "This weather is suitable for watching movies."

After speaking, she planned to use her mobile phone to call up a movie to watch.

Qin Mohan raised his hand to stop her.

"I'll ask someone to send a home theater over, don't watch it on your phone."

"It's raining so hard outside!" Ye Jinyin was a little worried that the home theater wouldn't be able to deliver it.

Qin Mohan curled the corner of his mouth, "You don't have to worry about this, you just need to take care of it."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and pressed a group of numbers.

After the other party connected in an instant, he said directly: "Send a home theater over here."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ye Jinyin suddenly looked forward to it.

However, as soon as she mentioned watching a movie, she thought of what happened last time. She immediately looked at him with dissatisfied eyes. The pile of snacks bought in the supermarket were all thrown away.

It made her angry just thinking about it.

Qin Mohan probably thought of the same thing as her, but the content of the thought was different, so a smile appeared in his eyes.

Ye Jinyin was dissatisfied: "You're still laughing."

Qin Mohan: "If you want to eat snacks, I'll bring back famous snack masters from all over the world. The snacks outside are unhygienic, so don't eat them."

Hearing what he said, Ye Jinyin pursed her lips slightly, but there was a smile in her eyes.

Within 20 minutes, the home theater was delivered, and it took another 10 minutes to install.

The two soon fell in love with the movie.

This time, Ye Jinyin directly chose the ancient armed movie. For her who came from that environment, although her life is very comfortable now, she still feels nostalgic sometimes.

Qin Mohan looked at the film she had chosen, noncommittal.

"Like watching this kind of film?" He asked.

"Yes." Ye Jinyin nodded.

After just watching for a while, she was disappointed.

She pointed to the scene of the fight on the screen, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are they doing acrobatics? This kind of fight, and they are talking about martial arts masters, it's just embarrassing for these four words."

Qin Mohan looked at her energetic expression fondly, and said, "If you don't like it, I'll ask someone to take another shot until you like it."

"Uh!" Ye Jinyin looked at Qin Mohan, "You mean, you want to make a movie?"

"Qin's owns a film company, as long as you want, I'll send someone to shoot."

Ye Jinyin really thought about it, and finally shook her head: "I still don't want it."

She still prefers her music to movies, so she can't play with Hisashi Mono.

The two finally finished watching the movie, and Ye Jinyin vomited while watching it.

Qin Mohan was purely watching it with Ye Jinyin, he himself was not interested in this kind of movie.

He found that since he fell in love with this little woman, he has become very patient.

But for the patience of the people in front of him, he was willing to do so.

After watching the movie, it was already 09:30.

Usually at this time, Ye Jinyin just returned from the villa where Qin Mohan lived to play the piano and went back to the small building to go to bed.

But today they live outside, there are no musical instruments here, and the rain outside the window is still falling, so she is a little sleepy.

Qin Mohan looked at her, and said solemnly: "Let's go back to the bedroom and sleep."

Ye Jinyin was deceived by his seriousness, and nodded without thinking.

Qin Mohan dragged her to the bedroom together.

As soon as she walked into the bedroom and looked at the big bed, Ye Jinyin finally came to her senses and said, "Only one bed, the two of us, how can we sleep?"

Qin Mohan was still serious: "The bed is big, it can sleep two people."

Ye Jinyin: "But... a man and a woman can't kiss each other!" Although she usually didn't pay much attention to this sentence.

Qin Mohan asked her: "Are you afraid of what I will do to you?"

Ye Jinyin raised her chin with a proud face: "I'm not afraid of you, you can't beat me."

"..." Qin Mohan suddenly felt a little stuffed, but when he thought of the special ability of the little woman, he immediately felt relieved.

Some things can't be solved by force!

He asked, "Then what are you worried about?"

Ye Jinyin thought about it, and felt that the two of them held hands and kissed, and they were already so close. Could there be anything more intimate than holding hands and kissing (forgive her for living in that topic about sex, she can only wait until the wedding night and the husband-in-law era of discussion).

So she didn't hesitate and agreed directly.

Originally, after the two took a bath, they both changed into the pajamas they had prepared, although their pajamas were the most conservative long-sleeved trousers.

But this kind of silk is very close to the body after lying down.

As soon as Ye Jinyin lay down, that graceful figure was undoubtedly revealed.

Seeing that, Qin Mohan couldn't help but close his eyes tightly, and then he suppressed the urge to jump directly.

He didn't intend to scare his little girl.

After Ye Jinyin lay down, seeing Qin Mohan still standing there, she patted the side and said, "Come up."

Qin Mohan: "..."

Does this little girl know that she is playing with fire and setting herself on fire!

Ye Jinyin definitely didn't know.

She continued to say: "Why is there only a quilt, but this quilt is still big, we can cover it."

At this moment, Qin Mohan strode to the bed and sat on it.

And before Ye Jinyin could react, he hugged her shoulder.

The two faced each other.

Ye Jinyin looked at him with wide eyes.

Qin Mohan said calmly, "Before going to bed, you should give me a goodnight kiss."

After hearing his words, Ye Jinyin involuntarily turned her eyes to his lips.

The thin but perfect lip shape immediately attracted all her eyes.

She nodded to him unconsciously.

The moment she nodded, Qin Mohan immediately hugged her tightly and kissed her at the same time.

Qin Mohan's kiss today carried a scorching aura that Ye Jinyin couldn't resist.

The kind of strength that almost wanted to rub her into the body, and the entanglement of the domineering lips and tongue made her soften quickly, and she could only sink with him.

Immediately, there was a charming atmosphere in the bedroom that made people blush and heartbeat.

Qin Mohan's overbearing, Ye Jinyin's mad charm.

On this rainy night, the enthusiasm and longing that the two of them had never had before were swayed.

Ye Jinyin woke up when goosebumps were blown by the cool wind facing the air conditioner.

Then she pushed him away, wrapped her open pajamas in an instant, immediately blocked the scenery covered by the bellyband, and then shyly accused him: "You you you...how can you take off my clothes."

She, who had never been touched by anyone before, was so shy that she was at a loss.

Qin Mohan, on the other hand, was pushed by Ye Jinyin's seemingly weak but with some inner strength, and almost fell off the bed.

After he stabilized his body, he propped his hands against the edge of the bed, and looked at Ye Jinyin's little face that had become especially gorgeous because of the kiss with deep eyes.

In my mind, I recalled the creamy touch of the little woman.

It took him a while to say four words: "I can't help it."

His voice was hoarse and seductive at the moment, which made Ye Jinyin want to touch his ears unbearably.

After hearing these four words, Ye Jinyin became even more shy.

She directly covered her entire face with the quilt, and said in a low voice from under the quilt: "Tonight, you are not allowed to cover the quilt with me."

At this moment, Ye Jinyin didn't see how blazing the flames were in Qin Mohan's eyes, and the heat exposed by him leaning on the edge of the bed.

When he saw her hiding because of shyness, a deep smile appeared in his eyes, then he got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom.

He doesn't intend to touch her right now, so a cold shower is essential...

The next morning

When Ye Jinyin woke up, there was a steady and powerful heartbeat beside her ears.

She opened her eyes, and all she could see was a piece of black silk pajamas, and a thin layer of explosive chest muscles that even the pajamas couldn't cover.

At this moment, her head was resting on one side of this chest, and under her neck was a hand half wrapped around her shoulder.

Such an intimate distance made her feel dazed for a while, which reminded her of the scene of waking up from his arms when she was drunk.

Maybe it's because of her different mentality, now that she is pillowing him, there is a surge of sweetness in her heart.

She looked up, facing Qin Mohan's doting eyes.

Ye Jinyin fell asleep, she had long since lost the shyness of last night, she greeted him directly: "Good morning!"

"Good morning!" Qin Mohan looked at the little woman in his arms, and his heart was also filled with joy.

Last time he felt that holding her to sleep could give him a good night's sleep, but this time his mood was different, and that feeling was even stronger.

The two couldn't help lying on the bed for a while.

Until the chirping of birds came from outside the window.

Where Qin Mohan lived, he couldn't hear this kind of sound, because he suffered from insomnia all the year round, so he became very irritable when he heard these sounds.

Hearing it suddenly today, he actually felt a little pleasant.

At this moment, Ye Jinyin stretched out a finger to press the chest in front of her eyes, and when Qin Mohan looked over with piercing eyes, she said, "Get up."

With that said, she was about to get up.

Qin Mohan suddenly suppressed her movements with his hands.

Then he exhaled hot breath and whispered in her ear, "Don't move around."

Ye Jinyin opened her eyes wide, looked up at him in confusion, and suddenly said, "You held something against my waist."

Unable to bear it, Qin Mohan took a deep breath.

——This little woman asked such a question on purpose!

He punitively pressed her head to his chest, messed up her long hair, and let her go quickly the next moment.

Get out of bed and go to the bathroom.

Ye Jinyin let Qin Mohan complete this series of actions, and it took him a while to react.

So he stared angrily at the closed door.

While smoothing out her disheveled hair, she thought: Why is this man so annoying!

After the two got up, someone brought breakfast.

After breakfast, after Qin Mohan sent Ye Jinyin to the street near the school gate, it was blocked every day, and Ye Jinyin got out of the car and walked over.

Looking at the beautiful back of the little woman, he directly asked the driver to turn the car around and drive away.

As the king of a business empire, his time is more precious than anyone else.

Ye Jinyin walked through the traffic-jammed street to the gate of the Imperial Conservatory of Music, and was about to walk into the school.

A familiar voice called to stop her suddenly came from the gate of the nearby university.

"Jin Yin."

Ye Jinyin turned her head to look, and it turned out to be Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi walked up to her and greeted her with a smile: "Morning."

"Morning." Ye Jinyin looked at Fang Zhi, feeling a little strange when he faced her.

At this moment, Fang Zhi suddenly said, "Qiqi has just entered school."

"Ah."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Fang Zhi actually wanted to ask Ye Jinyin something, but after facing her, he didn't know how to speak.

So after a moment of silence, he asked, "Is the person who came to pick you up that day really Young Master Qin?"

As the son of a high-ranking official, although no one dared to spread the word about what happened that day, he naturally had his own way to know about it.

From the first time he saw Ye Jinyin, he had a crush on her, but if he really wanted to confront that young man, he wisely chose to give up.

Although this might make him look selfish, he didn't want the Fang family to follow in the footsteps of the Ouyang family.

Ye Jinyin didn't know what he was thinking, so she nodded and admitted as she thought that the two were friends.

Fang Zhi felt mixed feelings when he saw her admitting so generously.

But what he didn't want to say, he still said it: "I hope that Qiqi will not be told about this matter."

With Jiang Qi's temper, if he heard that she was favored by the tyrant, he would definitely do something that he thought would help his friend but hurt the fate of the family.

Ye Jinyin really didn't understand what he meant, so she could only look at him with a wooden face.

Fang Zhi thought she was angry with him, and suddenly felt unable to face her. He lowered his eyelids and said in a gentle tone: "Class is about to start, go in."

Ye Jinyin just glanced at him, turned around and left without saying anything.

Looking at Ye Jinyin's back, Fang Zhi's eyes suddenly showed a trace of pain, but his expression became firmer.

Ye Jinyin, however, never understood what Fang Zhi wanted to express just now.

She entered the school gate, and before the school bus left, Jiang Qi was also on the bus.

As soon as Jiang Qi saw Ye Jinyin, he waved happily for her to sit next to her.

"Jinyin, let me tell you..."

Along the way, Jiang Qi's chirping voice could be heard on the entire school bus.

Ye Jinyin didn't feel impatient, instead she talked to her from time to time.

She felt that these things Jiang Qi said could always open the door to a new world for her.

It's like: "You don't know, plastic surgery actress xx, she still refused to admit that she had plastic surgery, and now her face has become deformed. That way... tsk tsk... you can go directly to a horror movie."

After saying this, she immediately jumped to another matter.

"Also, I have obtained two tickets for the Enescu International Violin Competition in xx in October through my brother Fang's relationship, and I specially reserved one for you, Jinyin Jinyin, you Be sure to come with me."

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