But at this time, Ye Cheng stopped in front of her, looked down at her from top to bottom, and then chuckled. Then, he suddenly turned and walked towards the antique shelf.

He grabbed a blue and white porcelain bottle and smashed it to the ground.

"Ah With the scream of Xia Youning covering her ears, a huge "bang", the antique fell to pieces beside Xia Youning.

Xia Youning looks at what's going on in front of her. Before she can react, Ye Cheng grabs the second antique and throws it at the door.

There was a huge voice again. Xia Youning's lips were shaking, and the whole person was shaking violently on the carpet.

She was shocked, scared, and extremely regretful. She knew that Ye Cheng was a tyrant. She knew that he was moody, so she shouldn't reach for him tonight.

How could he be such a man and let her go because of her weakness?

It's totally impossible.

The huge sound of breaking in Xia Youning's ear one after another, she looked at Ye Cheng as if she was crazy. She grabbed the antiques one by one and then fell to the ground. She knew that it was too late for her to say anything now, and she had already annoyed him.

But he brought her here and threw things in front of her. If she didn't speak, he would fall like this all the time, right.

Xia Youning is in a hurry to get up from the ground. She has no scruples about the antique fragments all over the ground. She rushes over and catches Ye Cheng who is holding another antique to fall down.

"No, please. I'm wrong."

Xia Youning begged for mercy. She was afraid to die. Anyway, she only hoped that Ye Cheng would not fall again.

"Are you wrong? What's wrong with you? " Ye Cheng cold hum, lips slightly bent, and then, do not care about the hands of the porcelain gently thrown out.

At the moment when the porcelain was broken, Xia Youning closed her eyes slightly. When everything in the room was quiet, she raised her eyes. The man's chest was slightly undulating, and there was a smile in her eyes. That smile made anyone retreat.

Yes, it's a horrible smile. It's like eating people's blood.

Xia Youning knows that she has to pay a price for perfunctory Ye Cheng. In fact, she really doesn't know where her mistake is. She just wants to admit her mistake and let him quickly calm down.

She provoked him.

However, he obviously did not intend to let her go.

It's not just to admit a mistake on the lips, but to admit it from the heart.

"Since I don't know what's wrong, it's perfunctory."

Of course, the strong can not allow others to be perfunctory.

Ye Cheng's eye ground has a cold light to flash, the hand pinches up the neck of the summer you rather, pushed her face up.

Xia Youning lowered her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly. In fact, she thought that if he kept threatening her like this, it would be better to strangle her and make her happy.

Ye Cheng put her face close to Xia Youning's face, and gently rubbed her delicate and smooth face like egg white with her slender and beautiful thumb. Her voice was light and low: "do you feel sad when I smash these antiques?"

Xia Youning's eyelashes flashed a few times, raised his eyes, looking at the man's fundus, clear, deep, but merciless.

She didn't understand what he meant and didn't speak.

"Do you know how much each antique is worth? Millions, tens of millions, the value of any antique, you can't earn it back even if you sell it for a year. "

Xia Youning's heart is deeply dull. Her face is like a flower in the palm of Ye Cheng's hand. Her dignity is trampled down to nothing.

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