Chapter 148

For a person who is already drunk, everything you say to him is talking about the piano, the more Jingya insists, the more vigorously he yells, and in the end, he simply sang: "Amu, can you hear/This lonely day / I can’t stop thinking about it / Ah Mu, can you feel it / Although it’s far away / But it’s a love that can’t be broken..."

Jingya was extremely speechless, she turned helplessly and looked at her husband behind her, throwing him a look of pleading for help.

Ye Beicheng walked up to her, pulled her back and sat down, and said calmly, "Don't worry, once Yang Jingjing appears, no matter how drunk he is, he won't dare to say a word!"

"Is this woman so powerful?" Jingya became more and more curious about her.

"Of course, otherwise, you think that Ouyang Feng is not afraid of anything, why are you only afraid of her?"

As soon as Ye Beicheng finished speaking, the door of the box was pushed open with a bang, with such force that one could see how arrogant the person who pushed the door was.

The first to enter were two bodyguards in suits, followed by an old man about 50 years old.

"Master, wake up, go home..."

The old man pushed the drunk and unconscious Ouyang Feng, he raised his head, squinted his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Uncle Wang, my wife's driver."

"Madam? Which lady!"

"My wife is outside, please keep your voice down..." Uncle Wang winked at him.

Ouyang Feng was drunk and courageous, he shook his body, pointed to the door and said: "Which one is the wife, come here and show me what kind of virtue you have!"

Uncle Wang sighed, and gestured to the bodyguard behind him. The bodyguard turned around and left the box. After a while, Jingya heard the sound of high heels, rattling, like a broken bamboo.

Her heart rose to her throat, and she was nervous about seeing the true face of the queen that Ye Beicheng said.

From waiting for her arrival to hearing the sound of high heels at this moment, she had imagined women with various personalities and looks in her mind, but none of them could overwhelm Ouyang Feng.

A pair of seven-inch purple high-heeled shoes caught Jingya's eyes. Following the high-heeled shoes, Jingya's gaze slowly moved upwards. A pair of well-proportioned and slender legs were paired with a pair of black low-waisted straight-leg pants. Moving upwards, she wore a black tight top with a purple outer layer A plush waistcoat, a shiny diamond necklace illuminated by lights hung on her slender white neck, and at least five bracelets of different styles hung on her arms, all of which shone with colorful light. There are those hands, ten fingers painted with bright red Danko, and four fingers wearing red, blue, green and orange four-color diamond rings...

Looking at this point, Jingya probably already felt the strength of the woman in front of her, although she hadn't seen her face yet.

Next, she shifted her gaze to Yang Jingjing's face. She has golden wavy curly hair, and her white skin is so pale that she doesn't look like a Chinese. A pair of slender phoenix eyes are shrewd, as if one glance can directly reach people's hearts In the depths, there are those thin red lips, which are painted with such a rich lipstick, which are already gorgeous enough, but with such a bright lipstick, the whole person looks even more dazzling.

There was neither a trace of smile nor anger on Yang Jingjing's face, the only expression was disdain.

It seems that Ouyang Feng is a dispensable man in her eyes.

She walked to the center of the box with her head upright, didn't even say hello to Ye Beicheng and Jingya, she just pulled up Ouyang Feng, and before Jingya could react, she had already slapped her hard...

Jing Ya's shocked mouth became O-shaped. There is actually this kind of woman in the world who can dump her man's ears without saying a word, and doesn't care at all whether his friends are present or not.

What surprised Jingya was still to come. Seeing that a slap was not enough to wake Ouyang Feng up, Yang Jingjing simply picked up a bottle of wine and poured it directly from the top of his head. If one bottle wouldn't wake him up, another bottle would be poured until it was finished. After three bottles, Ouyang Feng opened his blurred eyes, fixedly stared at the woman in front of him, and complained, "Why did you splash me with water..."

"Because you like to drink, I will let you drink enough at once."

This is the first sentence Yang Jingjing has said since entering the door. Her voice is sharp and indifferent, matching her movements, she really looks like a queen...

Jingya couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to step forward to say something for Ouyang Feng, but was held back by Ye Beicheng. He seemed to have gotten used to such scenes, and he was completely optimistic about the show.

"You vicious woman...why...are you here?"

Ouyang Feng pointed at Yang Jingjing, she stared condescendingly at the man on the sofa, and said coldly: "Stand up for me, go back!"

He was so drunk that he would not listen to her orders. Seeing that he was not moving, Yang Jingjing turned to the two bodyguards behind and said, "Are you dead? Why don't you come and carry him out for me!"

The two bodyguards rushed over after receiving the instructions, one holding his legs and the other holding his head, and dragged him out of the box with difficulty. Ouyang Feng protested dissatisfiedly: "Put me down... I have legs! I can walk by myself!"

Who dares to stop without the Queen's order?Continue to drag out the door, suddenly, Ouyang Feng shouted: "Mu Mu, where are you..."

"stop!"

With an angry shout, the two bodyguards immediately stopped and stared back at the majestic Mrs. Ou, waiting for her next instruction.

"Mumu? Who is she?!"

Yang Jingjing walked up to Ouyang Feng and asked sharply.

Jingya's scalp was already numb, she gritted her teeth, and hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "I'm here? Ouyang Feng, what do you want me for?!"

It was only then that Yang Jingjing looked at her squarely, her eyes were as sharp as a knife, from head to toe, not even the pores could escape her sharp scrutiny...

After sizing up Jingya, she shifted her gaze to Ye Beicheng again, guessing their relationship.

"Jingjing, this is my wife, Yu..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Ya immediately stopped him with a wink: "Yu Mumu."

"Yu Mumu?"

Yang Jingjing didn't seem to believe it: "How could I remember what he said about your wife's name, Ya?!"

She pointed to Ouyang Feng.

"That's my nickname, my nickname is Yaya."

Well, for the sake of Yin Mo's peaceful life, she can only make up things like this...

"Young Master Ye, take care of your wife, don't get too close to other people's husbands!"

Yang Jingjing glared at her mercilessly, turned around and left without saying a word of politeness.

Jingya turned her head aggrieved: "Beicheng, why is this woman like this..."

"She's like this, I told you already."

"She's slandering me, why are you just ignoring her!!"

Ye Beicheng stepped forward with a smile: "You don't understand her, she is notoriously unreasonable, what do you want me to do?"

"Then if someone bullies your wife, don't you care?"

"She didn't bully you, why don't you just let me take care of my wife? This is a kind reminder, and it's too late for me to thank her."

"you……"

Jingya stomped her feet in frustration, and ran out of the box depressedly. As soon as she got out of the phantom, she immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed Yin Mo's number——

"Hey, Mumu, don't say anything, listen to me!"

"Starting from today, don't get involved with Ouyang Feng any more. I saw his wife tonight. She is a devil of a woman. If you let her know about you and Ouyang, she might change in some way." Fa'er is torturing you!"

"Anyway, you just have to trust me. If you happen to see me in the future, you just go around and don't get involved with her!"

……

When Jingya hung up the phone, Ye Beicheng was already smiling from ear to ear behind her.

"Smiling fart, heartless guy!"

Ye Beicheng patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, don't worry, if it's another woman, I dare say, if it's Yin Mo, Ouyang won't just sit idly by."

On the way back, Jingya suggested: "Beicheng, I'll go back to work at the company. Now that the child is gone, I don't need to stay at home..."

Her voice was a little trembling, Ye Beicheng agreed with distress: "Okay, no problem."

In fact, he also had this intention. During the day when he went to the company, Jingya was alone at home without anyone to talk to. It might be a good thing for her to use busy work to distract her from the miscarriage.

The car stopped at Ye's mansion, the two walked in hand in hand, the light in the living room was still on, Jingya felt very surprised, she whispered, "Why are they still up so late?"

"Maybe there is something wrong." Ye Beicheng replied casually.

Walking to the door of the living room, the sound of conversation coming from inside made Jingya stop abruptly.

"Doo, call grandma..."

"grandmother--"

"Oh, so cute, this child is so cute..."

……

"Why don't you go?"

Ye Beicheng lowered his head and asked softly, Jingya curled his lips, indicating that Yang Qianxue was coming, he sighed: "This is your home, don't you dare to go in when she comes?"

"Who doesn't dare, just don't want to see her."

"It's okay, you go straight upstairs and I'll take care of it."

Jingya reluctantly followed Ye Beicheng in. On the sofa in the living room, there were Yang Qianxue, her mother-in-law, and Beicheng's illegitimate son Dudu.

"dad--"

As soon as Dudu saw Ye Beicheng, he rushed over, Ye Beicheng hugged him, Jingya's nose became sore all of a sudden, she thought of her child, if there were no accidents, it would be great...

"Beicheng." Yang Qianxue stood up.

"What's the matter?" Ye Beicheng asked coldly.

"Dudu misses you, I... miss you too."

Jingya's stomach was overwhelmed, she didn't say anything, she went straight to the direction of the stairs, staying here at this time would be slow suicide for her.

"It's very late, if you have nothing to do, just go back with the child."

Seeing Jingya's loss, Ye Beicheng let go of the child and rubbed his forehead wearily.

"Dudu and I won't be going back tonight..."

Jingya was halfway there, when she heard her words, she turned around angrily, walked up to her, and asked, "What do you want to do if you don't go back?"

"Can I live here?"

"Can't!"

Ye Beicheng and Jingya refused in unison. Yang Qianxue didn't expect them to be so tacit, she lowered her head sadly, raised it again, and said stubbornly: "Then I'll sit outside the door with the baby in my arms overnight!"

(End of this chapter)

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