Waiting for you to fall a flower

After a few seconds of silence, she nodded.

"Sometimes there are gains and losses. You have to be mentally prepared..."

She had already prepared herself mentally. She knew that Ye Beicheng was not an ordinary man. It was not difficult to find a man to marry on her terms.

She wanted everyone who mocked her for not being able to get married to look at her, and Yu Jingya had a day to cheer up.

Looking at the time, it was already past eleven o' clock. She gasped, "It's over. I have to hurry home. Do you have anything else to say?"

She stared anxiously at Ye Beicheng, her feet already moving.

"It's gone. Let me give you a ride." Before she could agree, he had already taken the first step.

"Why did you send me off? You want me to laugh, don't you?"

Yu Jingya caught up with him and asked warily. Ye Beicheng smiled, "Do you have any jokes for me?"

She lowered her head gloomily, "At this time, my house is probably locked inside..."

According to Yu Jingya's years of experience, she was absolutely right. Standing in front of her own house, the key turned a few times but could not open the damn door.

"This Song Qiulian really locked the door!" She stamped her foot in hatred.

"Who's Song Qiulian?" Ye Beicheng asked doubtfully.

"My mother."

"How can you call her by her name, your mother?" His tone was tinged with condemnation.

Yu Jingya quickly turned around and retorted angrily, "Have you ever seen a mother who locked the door on purpose even though she knew her daughter was not back?"

Ye Beicheng's conclusion...

With a heavy sigh, she walked around the corner to the left.

"Can you hold my bag for me?"

Ye Beicheng frowned, "What do you want?"

"See?" She pointed up, "That window is open. It's my room."

"You don't want to climb up, do you?" He asked in shock.

"Yes!"

Climbing this wasn't once or twice. Although climbing the wall in front of Ye Beicheng was a little embarrassing, it was already like this, and it had to be climbed...

Before he could react, she had already stepped on the windowsill on the first floor and was about to reach out to hook the railing on the balcony on the second floor.

"Yu Jingya, come down."

"I won't!"

"Come down here, it's dangerous!" He reached out and grabbed her leg.

"I won't go. I'll sleep on the road!"

Her id card was never on her, so she wouldn't want to stay in a hotel...

"Where are you going?"

Like a thunderbolt, Yu Jingya turned around warily, "What do you want?" Naturally, she thought of the night she was raped...

Ye Beicheng stared at her nervous expression and smiled unhappily, "I just took you in for a night. Where do you want to go?"

"We don't know each other." She turned around and prepared to continue climbing.

"You're getting married, aren't you? Besides..."

Before he could finish, Yu Jingya shot a warning look. He knew what her eyes meant, as if she knew what he was going to say.

"If you don't want to hear from me, come down and tell me to go!"

Ye Beicheng's tone was firm and undeniable. She hesitated for a moment and finally chose to compromise.

The car sped through the watery night. Half an hour later, it stopped in front of a european villa. He opened the door for her."

"Well, can we live here after we get married?" Ye Beicheng gentleman's inquiry.