Chapter 46

She walked into the house with a cold face, pointed at Jingya and shouted: "What are you doing? You have only been in the house for a few days and you started to be rough on my son? Who do you think you are!"

Jingya didn't want to argue with his mother in front of Ye Beicheng, so she simply said nothing and let her scold her.

"Yu Jingya, let me tell you, don't push yourself too hard, don't think that with my father-in-law backing you up, you can make waves in Ye's family unscrupulously!"

Dou Huayueguang said that she was still angry, so she pushed Jingya back a few steps, Ye Beicheng grabbed her and began to help her out.

"Mom, what are you doing? You still have to take care of our jokes?"

Madam Ye was trembling with anger, she gritted her teeth and said, "Stop making excuses for her, just kidding? Do you think everyone in the Ye family is an idiot?!"

"That's not what I said." Ye Beicheng put his arms around Jingya's shoulders, pretending to be intimate: "She is my wife, and I would be happy even if I was beaten to death by her."

"You..." Dou Huayue almost went mad with anger.

At this moment, Master Ye appeared. He knocked his crutches on the ground twice, and asked forcefully, "What are you arguing about?"

Mrs. Ye immediately ran over to complain: "Dad, look at how spoiled your grandson is by you? She dares to beat your grandson, keeps pampering her, and doesn't know what to do or not to do as a wife!"

Old Master Ye frowned, "Are you accusing me?"

"Daughter-in-law dare not."

Ye Beicheng broke the deadlock with a smile: "Grandpa, it's nothing, Jingya is just playing with me."

Ye Zhishan didn't doubt what his grandson said. He reprimanded Dou Huayue: "Don't yell if you have nothing to do. It's a good thing for a son and daughter-in-law to love each other. Why do you care so much? I and his grandma in Beicheng once cared about you. He Guoxian?"

Dou Huayue wanted to defend unwillingly, but was choked back by his next sentence.

"Maybe it's time to take care of it."

After he finished speaking, he went downstairs, and other people followed one after another, and the originally lively room became deserted in an instant.

"Have you relieved your anger? If you are not relieved, continue to fight."

Ye Beicheng stared playfully at Jingya, who bowed her head and said nothing, and deliberately leaned closer to let her handle her.

"Hit and hit..."

She raised her hand and pretended to lift the pillow, but Ye Beicheng pushed her down on the sofa without paying attention.

"From now on, if you hit me, I will kiss you."

In the current situation, this is the only way to stop her.

"you dare!"

"Then try."

He leaned down abruptly, just about to touch her delicate red lips, but Jing Ya reached out her hand in time to block it.

"You really..." She ended angrily.

Ye Beicheng smiled badly, and kissed the back of his hand: "Don't think I'm joking, if I become a serious person, you will regret it."

He got up and straightened his clothes, proudly: "I have something to go out, remember to leave half of the bed for me, good night my dear."

With a chic turn, he pushed open the door and went out, Jingya murmured to his back: "Don't come back after you go out..."

In the end, Ye Beicheng really didn't come back after leaving, and Jingya didn't know what she was worrying about. It was past twelve o'clock, and she couldn't sleep, so she got up and went downstairs quietly.

Lying on a chair in the garden, her eyes inadvertently turned to the left, and she remembered what Ye Beicheng said that night.

Really unable to hold back her curiosity, she got up and walked along the path towards the ruins.

She would like to see how the Ye family's original mansion was burned down.

The pace finally stopped, and she also saw what she wanted to see, and stared at the barrenness in front of her in amazement, how miserable it was.

Standing in the dark, one's heart is not without fear, especially when Ye Beicheng said that a servant died here, his scalp went numb.

She turned around to leave, but she heard someone talking in her ear, and turned her head in shock, but saw nothing.

Slowly squatting down, holding her knees tightly with both hands, when the voice of conversation came from her ears again, she had to be convinced that it was definitely not an illusion.

It's a pity that the voice reaching my ears is really too small, so small that I can't tell whether it's a human or a ghost, male or female, old or young...

A gust of wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground like a gloomy wind, making a rustling sound. Jingya couldn't hold on anymore, she stood up and ran back.

After running all the way to Ye's living room, he clutched his chest in shock and took a heavy breath.

She really wanted to slap herself and run to that ghostly place, even if Ye Beicheng didn't come back at night, she wouldn't do her business, so why did she take his words off her ears?
Curiosity killed the cat. If she died like that just now, she really would not rest in peace!
Nervously, she went upstairs, lay obediently on the bed, stared at the ceiling with blank eyes, from now on, she would never believe that there were no ghosts in this world...

The door of the bedroom opened, she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be sound asleep, when familiar footsteps came towards her.

After staring at Jingya for a few seconds, Ye Beicheng took off his suit and went into the bathroom.

He didn't wake her up, and she wasn't in the mood to ask him where he went and why he didn't come back until now.

Half an hour later, he took a shower and lay quietly on the other side of the bed, his movements were very gentle, for fear of waking up the people beside him.

As soon as the light was turned off, the room instantly became pitch black. Jingya thought of the faint ghostly voice again, and wanted to throw herself into Ye Beicheng's arms desperately, but in the end, her only reason stopped her.

"Jingya, are you uncomfortable?"

The careful Ye Beicheng suddenly approached her and asked.

She pretended to be woken up and muttered, "No..."

"Then why are your hands so cold?"

Ye Beicheng grabbed her hand, and Jingya withdrew it in embarrassment, feeling very annoyed, why it reached up to his waist!
"It's getting cold."

Her shocking explanation really shocked Ye Beicheng, and he reminded in disbelief: "It's just the beginning of autumn."

"Is it okay for me to chill in advance?"

Ye Beicheng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, but it's so cold that it really hurts."

He hugged Jingya, and said very naturally: "Let me give you some temperature."

Jingya didn't struggle. At this moment, she really wanted to use his embrace to soothe her frightened heart...

"It's great that you're always so obedient." Ye Beicheng felt the reliance of the little bird in his arms, and the corners of his lips curled into an evil curve.

That night, he was destined to open his arms to her, but whether the voice from the ruins of the Ye family was a human or a ghost, it was impossible to know...

The next day was the weekend, Ye Beicheng said that he would not go to the company.

After a night, Jingya no longer thinks about that bizarre incident. No matter whether there is a real ghost or a fake ghost, she feels that it is a cocoon.

Of course, she wouldn't tell anyone about it, after all, it was a restricted area, and she couldn't pretend to be confused.

After eating at noon, Ye Beicheng went into the study. Jingya wanted to take a lunch break, but before she fell asleep, a text message came from her phone.

"Honey, go online quickly, my old cat has given birth to five kittens, I'll show you!"

It was Yin Mo who sent it, Jingya turned back helplessly: "Later, Ye Beicheng is working in the study."

"You kick him out, you don't even know how cute this newborn cat is!"

Jingya thought for a while, and replied: "Okay, then we will chat online later."

She got up and got out of bed, then quietly came to the door of the study, and called softly: "Ye Beicheng, may I come in?"

"kindness."

With his permission, Jingya opened the door and walked in. She stood by the desk and asked attentively, "Are you busy now?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

Ye Beicheng looked up at her lazily, and smiled playfully: "You want me to accompany you, don't you?"

She shook her head quickly: "Of course not, I just want... If you are not busy, can you lend me your computer?"

"Oh, yes, I can also lend it to you."

"I don't need people, I just need a computer."

Ye Beicheng stood up and handed over the computer to her, and teased with a smile: "You're really boring."

"Emotional sentiment also depends on the person." What kind of sentimentality does it need to be with you...

Jingya sat down and logged on to QQ, Yin Mo immediately started the video when she saw her online, and immediately five weak kittens who were full of timidity towards the world appeared.

"Cute?" Yin Mo sent a few words.

She immediately replied: "Yes, very cute, but too small."

The two began to chat enthusiastically around the cats, completely ignoring Ye Beicheng who was still standing aside until he said, "You look a lot like this one." He pointed to one of the kittens.

Jingya covered the computer screen in surprise, and reprimanded angrily: "How can you peep into my privacy?"

"What peeping, I'm standing here aboveboard."

"Why are you standing here? I'm using the computer, so you should just stay on the side of it."

Ye Beicheng nodded resentfully: "Okay, let me be more sensible."

He turned around and walked to the bookshelf, took out a book and lay down on the sofa to read it. Jingya reminded in a daze, "You can read it in the bedroom."

"I'm here to see if you have an opinion?" Ye Beicheng raised his head.

She shook her hand with a fake smile: "Of course I have no opinion..." What can I say about your study, even if I have an opinion, I can't express it.

The study room became quiet, bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, she surfs her net, and he reads his books.

After a while, Jing Yanuo asked: "Ye Beicheng, can I listen to the song?"

"...Listen." He didn't take his eyes off the book.

"Will it affect your interest in reading?"

Ye Beicheng glanced at her, and asked jokingly: "If I don't let you listen, will you say that I am arbitrary?"

"Of course." But this sentence was answered in the stomach, and it was naturally denied on the surface.

Jingya played "Sad Pacific Ocean" and she listened with gusto, but unfortunately, Ye Beicheng fell asleep after listening to it.

When he woke up, it was already 03:30 in the afternoon, Ye Beicheng stretched his waist, and asked Jingya very speechlessly: "Do you like Sad Pacific so much?"

It had been two and a half hours since he fell asleep and woke up, and she was still listening to this song, repeating it over and over again.

Jingya smiled and explained: "It's not that I like Sad Pacific, but when I hear this song, I think of Yang Guo and Little Dragon Girl."

"What do you want them to do?" Ye Beicheng really didn't understand what this woman was pretending to be all day long.

"Although they are Jin Yong's fictional characters, I like the love between them. I appreciate that they can abandon the worldly and simple love, love crazy, and love fiercely. I think that as long as it is what you want to do, there is no power to stop it. , including love."

(End of this chapter)

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