Flash marriage honey love: the chief mad wife

Chapter 48

Sometimes Liu Ye is not ashamed of Ye Ye's indifference, and actually wants to use his beauty for Zhuang Zixin's sake.

"Do you think this method is not good?" Ye Lengqing seemed to have heard the slander in Liu Ye's heart, and suddenly dropped such a sentence while walking in front, making Liu Ye, who was about to step up the steps, almost step on the ground.

"No, no, no, not at all. I think this method is very good, very good." Liu Ye patted the fragile heart that almost jumped out of his chest, and replied embarrassingly.

Dare he say it?Can he say it?
The boss of his family decided to sacrifice his appearance for his wife, is that wrong?Is this wrong?That's right, absolutely right, who dares to say wrong, he is the first to be impatient.

Ye Lengqing was in a place that Liu Ye didn't see, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, with a curve drawn out, and when she thought of Zhuang Zixin, even her cold eyes warmed a bit.

But then he thought about the matter about Zhuang Zixin and Zhuang Lei, and about Zhuang Lei and Bei Qingye, the warmth in his eyes receded, and cruelty and violence surged up.

Zhuang Zixin, who originally planned to go home directly, drove the car directly to the beach after seeing the scene of Ye Lengqing and Zhuang Jingsu embracing.

She hated herself why she had to turn her head suddenly at that moment, and even more hated why she was so far away, such a vague figure, she knew it was Zhuang Jingsu and Ye Lengqing.

At that moment, she felt so heartbroken, so heartbroken, she didn't know whether she was sad that she hugged Zhuang Jingsu coldly for the night, or whether she was sad for Zhuang Jingsu who hugged Zhuang Jingsu coldly for the night.

This time, when she saw Ye Lengqing with Zhuang Jingsu, she was much sadder than when she saw Ye Lengqing and Lan Qingyue together.

At the end, Zhuang Zixin attributed her sadness after seeing that scene to the reason that she couldn't bear to see Zhuang Jingsu being harmed by Ye Lengqing.

Thinking of Zhuang Jingsu, Zhuang Zixin hated and felt distressed.

"Ye Lengqing, you bastard!!!" Standing on the beach, Zhuang Zixin faced the sea and let the icy sea breeze slap a little sea water on his body. He dialed Ye Lengqing's number with his mobile phone. At that moment, Zhuang Zixin cursed loudly.

I was talking about something with Yang Ziyan, when the phone rang, Ye Lengqing took it out to look at it, but I wanted to hang up, but I didn't know why, but I finally got through, before I could speak, I heard Zhuang Zixin scolding.

During the phone call, Ye Lengqing clearly heard the sound of the waves. It was almost dark at this time, and it took more than an hour to go back to the city from the beach.

Then I thought that although it was the end of summer, the night at the beach was still very cold, and I thought that Zhuang Zixin should be off work at this time but didn't go home, so he ran to fear the convulsions.

Ye Lengqing's eyes couldn't help but darken a bit, and the already cold voice dropped a little bit in temperature: "Zhuang Zixin, I'll give you an hour, if I can't see you at home, what is your purpose in this life?" Don't even try to finish it!"

"Ye Lengqing, you are not human! Susu is just a child, how could you treat her like that! Ye Lengqing, you bastard, I hate you!" Just when Ye Lengqing took down the phone and was about to hang up, she got Zhuang Zixin's voice came from the mobile phone in mid-air, and there were only Liu Ye, Yang Ziyan and Ye Lengqing in the room.

The voice was not loud, but the three of them could hear it clearly. After Zhuang Zixin finished yelling and cursing, there was a beep from the phone.

And Zhuang Zixin threw the phone into the sea directly after scolding. At this time, a big wave rolled up and directly photographed Zhuang Zixin's wave on the beach.

"Cough, cough..." Because the Tai Chi waves were too strong, Zhuang Zixin coughed violently after being choked with a mouthful of seawater.

"We'll talk about this matter next time. I still have something to do..." When Ye Lengqing dialed Zhuang Zixin's phone again, she was a little flustered when she heard that she was not in the service area. She stood up and walked out. Said to Yang Ziyan.

But he was interrupted by Yang Ziyan and asked, "Ye, was that your wife just now?"

"Yes." Ye Lengqing stopped at the door, then turned to look at Yang Ziyan, there was still a trace of obvious worry in the expression that was trying to hide.

Yang Ziyan clenched his fist, and then let go: "Okay, then you go, I won't say much about Haoyu's side."

Yang Ziyan had a headache when he thought of the relationship between Fang Haoyu, Ye Lengqing and Lan Qingyue. Fang Haoyu and Ye Lengqing were childhood friends, but because of Lan Qingyue's appearance, the relationship between the three became a little delicate stand up.

And Yang Ziyan and the others knew that once Fang Haoyu found out about his little wife who was hidden by Ye Lengqing, it meant that his little wife would face various dangers all the time.

"Thank you." For the first time, Ye Leng sincerely thanked Yang Ziyan for the first time.

Ye Lengqing never said sorry, and never said a sincere thank you to anyone, but it was the thank you at this moment that made Yang Ziyan clearly understand what position Zhuang Zixin occupied in Ye Lengqing's heart.

And he was even more curious about Zhuang Zixin's identity and appearance. Yang Ziyan really wanted to know what kind of woman could walk into Ye Lengqing's heart, and then take root and sprout to occupy a unique position.

After leaving Yang Ziyan in a daze, Ye Lengqing strode away, followed by Liu Ye.

"It's you?!" Zhuang Jingyou was a little surprised when he saw clearly that the person he was going to save was Zhuang Zixin, but he was more annoyed.

Zhuang Jingyou, who originally came to the beach because he was in a bad mood, when he saw a wet and motionless person lying on the beach, besides being curious and worried, he walked over and brushed away the wet hair covering his face. Finally, when he saw that it was Zhuang Zixin, Zhuang Jingyou felt a little upset.

After hearing the familiar voice from above his head, Zhuang Zixin opened his eyes and saw Zhuang Jingyou's gloomy eyes full of strong hatred.

Zhuang Zixin didn't speak, but just stared at Zhuang Jingyou for a few seconds, then looked away and planned to get up.

But Zhuang Jingyou pressed him on the right shoulder, and then clasped Zhuang Zixin's shoulder with five fingers, and said in a gloomy and cruel voice: "Zhuang Zixin, even if I kill you here, I probably won't be able to kill you." Somebody knows."

As he spoke, the strength in his hand increased a little, Zhuang Zixin frowned in pain, and when Zhuang Zixin reached out to push Zhuang Jingyou's hand away, his hand suddenly moved to Zhuang Zixin's neck.

"You, let go, me." Because Zhuang Jingyou's hand was too strong, within a moment, Zhuang Zixin's face was already flushed purple, and his breathing gradually became a little difficult.

Zhuang Jingyou didn't let go of his hand, but the strength in his hand was a little lighter, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "You said that I will only use this strength, and it will take you a few minutes to die?"

(End of this chapter)