President is coming, wife don't be arrogant

Yang Qianyu was unprepared, and bursts of tingling came from his scalp. Her whole body was forced to lean back. When she subconsciously stretched out her hand to grasp it, she was thrown to the ground by Ye chuxia.

"Ye chuxia, you're crazy. You dare to hit me! Wuwuwuwu... You don't care about old ye?" ye chuxia has excellent skills. She dares to fight hard, so she has to rely on her husband's protection.

Ye Kuncheng has been suffering from rheumatism for a while. His legs and feet are inconvenient. He has more heart than strength.

"Housekeeper Liu, sister-in-law Zhang, hurry... Go and pull them apart!" ye Kuncheng said anxiously.

Housekeeper Liu and sister-in-law Zhang looked at each other and nodded tacitly. Yang Qianyu is not good to them. It's not easy to see her taught. It's too late to be happy, so how can she be positive about persuasion.

The brace is symbolic. Yang Qianyu hates his teeth, but he can't help it.

Ye chuxia raised her foot and kicked Yang Qianyu fiercely. She curled up and protected her face tightly.

Since she got married to Ye's family, ye chuxia has never touched her, although she has been sarcastic to her. This time, she was also very angry. Ye Kuncheng was her father. Naturally, she couldn't do anything. So she vented all her anger on her.

"Miss, do you want to save face for the master?" housekeeper Liu whispered in ye chuxia's ear.

Ye chuxia picked up Yang Qianyu like a chicken, hesitated for a moment and put it down. After all, she is now my father's wife!

What a depression! She sucked her nose and patted the dust that didn't exist on her hands.

Yang Qianyu, as pardoned, rolled upstairs and closed the door.

The huge living room was quiet again. Ye chuxia turned his back to his father, and his thin body didn't move, as if he had settled down.

Tears swirled in her eyes. She felt that her little heart seemed to be thrown into a big stone, which choked her. From small to large, she was the person held by her father at the top of her heart. She wanted the sun in the sky, and her father would promise without hesitation. However, since Yang Qianyu married in, everything has changed.

Yang Qianyu is her college classmate. In the past four years, they lived in the same bedroom and were their best friends.

However, she never dreamed that Yang Qianyu would use her to get close to her father. She was the last one to know that the two were secretly communicating with each other. A bolt from the blue almost burnt her out. It was the first time that she realized that knowing people knows the face but not the heart.

Unable to accept the fact, she quarrels with Yang Qianyu every day and spends a lot of time outside. Fights are common, and even several times, she angrily crashed other people's luxury cars, so that her father had to pay a large amount of repair costs.

Almost overnight, ye chuxia's reputation spread far and wide, and the suitors who had surrounded her also retreated. She even began to doubt life and didn't know what it meant to live.

Ye Kuncheng swallowed several quick acting heart saving pills, and his pale lips slowly turned red. His chaotic eyes were full of sorrow, and his voice begged: "in early summer, when you grow up, don't be so capricious, okay?"

"Am I self willed or are you self willed? You are almost 50 years old and married a woman in her early twenties! She used to call your uncle so affectionately, oh... How ironic! Our Ye family has become the laughing stock of the whole C City! Dare you say you really don't care?" when ye chuxia turned around, her face resumed her usual indifference and alienation.

Ye Kuncheng's face was red and white, and his broken hair fell down in front of his forehead. He seemed to be much older in an instant.

"Why? I want you to explain!" ye chuxia stepped closer and raised her tone.

She never asked about it. He thought she didn't care. Unexpectedly

"I have nothing to say!" ye Kuncheng lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers, unable to see the expression on his face.

Ye chuxia glanced at the direction of the stairs. At this moment, the damn woman must be eavesdropping on the crack of the door.

A sneer came from the corner of her mouth, and her tone was extremely cold: "I still want face! Therefore, since I have received this red book, I recognize it!"

Ye Kuncheng leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes tired.

When he opened it again, the door was open and his daughter had long disappeared.

"Master, in order to save Ye Shi, you... This is equivalent to selling the young lady. If the young lady knows, she will hate you very much!" housekeeper Liu raised his hand, wiped his wet eyes, bent down and whispered.

He has been in Ye's family for decades, watching ye chuxia born and grow into a graceful girl.

"She hated me to the bone for a long time. I don't care if I hate more!" the look at the bottom of Ye Kuncheng's eyes kept changing and finally returned to peace.

"It's said that young master Lu is extremely cold and cruel, cruel and cruel, in case he treats the young lady in the future..." housekeeper Liu seems to be talking to the master and to himself.

"Shut up!" ye Kuncheng frowned slightly, and his face turned iron blue in an instant.

Ye's century old foundation cannot be destroyed in his hands. Now, ye stepped into trouble, and only Lu Yichen could help them. His daughter is the apple of his eye, but now he really can't care so much.