Sorry, I can't love you

On the road with traffic jams, Ye Lin, who has always been gentle, frowned when he looked at the motorcade that could not see the edge.

"Beep, beep, beep."

The noise of the trumpet made him even more upset.

Ye Lin frowned gently and closed the window. Then his slender fingers moved a few times, and the door sounded soothing music.

His mood relaxed a little, and his fingers gently tapped the steering wheel with the rhythm.

"Lingling..."

When the co pilot's cell phone rang, he looked down and pressed the Bluetooth headset in his ear.

"Mom?"

A gentle voice sounded like water.

"Son, didn't you say you could come back earlier today? Where is it now? " A gentle voice filled my ears.

Ye Lin raised his lips slightly and smiled: "I'm on the road. There's a traffic jam here in the South Ring Road. What's the matter with you calling me back in such a hurry?"

"Nothing special. Mom just wants to have dinner with you. Come back quickly and don't run around, you know?"

"Well, go back now."

Hang up the phone. Ye Mu holds the microphone and smiles contentedly.

"Ziqi, don't worry. Ye Lin is back now. My aunt likes you very much and will help you." Ye Mu sat down on the sofa and patted Tang Ziqi's hand. Her eyes were full of joy and satisfaction.

Tang Ziqi's face suddenly turned red. She bowed her head coyly: "HMM."

The clock on the wall passed minute by minute. Tang Ziqi sat in the living room expectantly, craned his neck and looked at the direction of the door.

"Young master, are you back?"

Finally, the sound of the housekeeper at the door fell, and her expectant eyes lit up a flame immediately, and then turned into a flame.

"Brother Ye Lin is back!"

She whispered, quickly arranged her clothes, and then sat down upright.

The familiar footsteps sounded and gradually amplified in the living room.

Ye Lin handed the bag to the servant: "Mom, I'm back."

As soon as the words fell, I saw the woman sitting on the sofa.

Tang Ziqi was wearing a lilac skirt. He was smiling at him, and beside him was smiling at his mother.

Ye Lin was stunned and understood.

It turned out that there was a purpose to urge him back. It seems that his mother advised him not to come back. Now she has set him up by herself.

"Ziqi just came to see me, so I simply left her for dinner. Go wash your hands and have dinner."

Mother Ye stood up and greeted with a smile.

Tang Ziqi "rubbed" to stand up, walked to Ye Lin, took his arm, smiled and raised his head: "brother Ye Lin, let's go."

Ye Lin's sword eyebrow was cold, but he was stuck by Tang Ziqi, so he had to be dragged to follow her.

On the table.

Tang Ziqi sat down opposite Ye Lin, and the food came up one after another.

She picked up a piece of meat, took a small bite, and then chewed and swallowed it with a smile.

"Brother Ye Lin, this is delicious."

Tang Ziqi then put a piece of meat in Ye Lin's bowl and looked at him affectionately.

Ye Lin frowned slightly and then picked up the meat: "my teeth hurt a little these two days. I can't eat meat." As he spoke, he took the meat aside.

Seeing this, Tang Ziqi's smiling face suddenly collapsed. She smiled awkwardly and then took a few bites of rice.

Ye's mother was a little unhappy. She frowned and then said, "Ye Lin! This is made by Ziqi himself. You have a taste. Don't waste Ziqi's mind. "

Then he stretched out his foot under the table and kicked Ye Lin.

Forced by helplessness, Ye Lin frowned and ate it.

"How's it going?"

Tang Ziqi's dim eyes immediately lit up again and asked him with expectation.

Ye Lin nodded and smiled far fetched.

In the past, the particularly relaxed dinner seemed to be unusually long today. Under the deep gaze of Tang Ziqi, Ye Lin reluctantly ate a bowl of rice. Then, he quickly made an excuse: "Mom, I'm full. I'll go back to my room first."

With these words, he ran away in a flash.

"Ah..."

Tang Ziqi and his mother looked at each other.

Tang Ziqi put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand. From small to large, she hasn't tried to be rejected by others. Ye Lin is as cold as ice in front of her and as warm as fire in front of Xia Liang.

She clenched her teeth and felt indignant, but it was not easy to attack because of Ye's presence.

But she thought again and suddenly had an idea in her mind.

"Aunt, forget it. Brother Ye Lin has only Xia Liang in his heart. I think I'd better not embarrass brother Ye Lin."

Tang Ziqi said wrongfully to Ye mother, with tears in her eyes.

When ye Mu saw it, she was very distressed.

She comforted: "Ziqi, don't worry. My aunt only agrees with you. As long as my aunt is here, Xia won't want to step into Ye's house. I'll tell Ye Lin, ah."

"Yes." Tang Ziqi nodded and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. A trace of evil charm in his eyes was fleeting.

Ye Lin just unbuttoned his shirt and was about to take a bath when the door suddenly knocked.

"Son, can mom come in?"

Outside the door sounded his mother's usual gentle voice.

Ye Lin frowned, then quickly put on his clothes: "HMM."

With the sound of "Bata", mother ye came in. She sat upright on the sofa, straightened her back, and exuded a noble and elegant temperament from top to bottom. The temperament of celebrities and ladies can be seen at a glance.

Ye Lin also sat down in front of her and asked, "what's the matter?"

Ye's mother was not in a hurry. She looked up and down at her son, then stretched out her hand to tidy up Ye Lin's wrinkled shirt, put her collar in place, and then slowly opened her mouth: "Ziqi, a girl, put down her body to show you her feelings. As a man, how can you turn a blind eye? Mom doesn't force you, but Ziqi is the best match with you in any way. Son, don't be cheated by others, okay? "

Ye Lin's earnest words seemed to have other intentions in his ears.

He frowned tightly and said, "what have you heard from others? Who lied to me? "

Ye's mother turned a deaf ear. She patted Ye Lin's hand and added, "in short, mom won't hurt you. Just listen to mom this time and go down with me to chat with Ziqi, huh?"

The peaceful and gentle voice was filled with an irresistible tough attitude.

Ye Mu's always soft eyes were also covered with a layer of anger, burning on Ye Lin's face.

Ye Lin sighed and finally compromised in a fucking threatening tone.

Reluctantly followed Ye Mu downstairs. When she came to the living room, ye Mu glanced at him and whispered, "chat with Ziqi, you know?"

Ye Lin nodded like a string puppet.