Waiting for you to fall a flower

It's so depressing. Take this thing to the Ye family, and no one will laugh at it...

"Okay, I'm not bringing any more..."

Song Qiulian took the pot back to the kitchen, picked up the luggage bag on the floor and said, "Let's go then."

"Put it down." Jing Ya glared at his mother angrily, "Not much."

"What is this and what is it?" She opened her bag like a trash can, quilt, pillow, basin, toothbrush cup, and even a red plastic toilet!!!

It really makes people vomit blood...

"Mom, all you have to do is bring your clothes. We don't need anything else."

Ye Beicheng hurriedly came out to smooth things over. Song Qiulian lowered his head in embarrassment, "Hey, okay, okay."

The three of them got into the car together and drove in the direction of the Ye family. Halfway, mother of Yang leaned over and asked his daughter anxiously, "Do you think my in-laws will have any problems if I move there?"

"There will be, but don't pay attention." Jing Ya nodded firmly.

"Ignore it?" Song Qiulian made sure.

"Yes, ignore it!"

"Oh... Okay."

Jingya thought for a while, then told her mother, "My mother-in-law is a super abnormal old witch. If she bullies you in the future, you will take out the courage to bully my father at home and fight with her to the end. With me around, I will support you!"

"Okay!" Mother of Yang nodded heavily, but when he turned to his son-in-law who was driving, he hesitated.

"Will he..."

Jing Ya followed her mother's line of sight and knew that she was worried about whether Ye Beicheng would be angry.

"Don't worry, he's on my side!"

When his daughter said that, mother of Yang was relieved and immediately maintained her wariness as if she was not going to her son-in-law's house, but to go to the battlefield to fight against japan...

When they arrived at the Ye family, Ye Beicheng stopped the car. Jingya led her mother into the living room. Dou Huayue looked at the two pieces of luggage and asked in surprise, "Are you here?"

"Oh, I'll bring my mother over to stay for a while." Jing Ya gave her mother-in-law a big smile.

"What?" Dou Huayue was furious. She pulled jingya aside and said in a low voice, "I promised you to go back to the Ye family, but I didn't promise you to bring your mother with me!"

Jingya was stunned, then she nodded, "Okay, I'll tell chuyao."

"Tell her what?" Dou Huayue frowned.

"Tell her that North city and she are just half-siblings..."

"How dare you break your promise!"

"How can I break my promise?" She acted innocent, "I just promised not to tell North city, and I didn't promise not to tell North city's sister."

"You..."

Who in the Ye family didn't know that Ye Mengyao was a little demon who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos? The world would soon know what she knew.

Jing Ya smiled innocently again, "Mom, I'm going to clean up my mother's room. Good night..."

She turned around smugly, thinking about it, then added angrily, "Ginger may not always be old and spicy. Sometimes, it's tender and very spicy, mmm."

After leaving the Ye family for more than two months and returning, Jing Ya felt very excited. She lay flat on her bed, looking at every familiar corner of the bedroom, smiling foolishly.

Ye Beicheng came out of the bathroom and walked to the bed in surprise. Staring at the woman who was giggling, he asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Jing Ya shook his hand, "I won't tell you."

"I think you're stupid."

"You're the fool."

He lay down beside her with one hand on her waist and the other supporting his forehead. He asked, "Do you have a feeling?"

"What do you feel?"

"A little parting feels better than a new marriage..."

"No." She said truthfully, "You've been hanging around in front of me every now and then for the past two months. How could I feel that way?"

"Damn, you don't know how to flirt!" Ye Beicheng was a little speechless.

"I'm the one who depends. I'll tell you why you're like Yin Mo. You can always depend on me. Who are you depending on?"

"Who do you want to depend on..."

He leaned his face against her neck, rubbed her chin, and whispered in her ear, "Let's continue with the unfinished work in your house."

Jingya blushed and pushed him, "Damn it, I haven't showered yet."

"Wash up after you're done..."

Jing Ya was so tired that she regretted not eating too much for dinner. The intense physical exercise made her feel like she was falling apart, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

"I'll take you to the shower."

Ye Beicheng gently wiped the sweat off her forehead and reached out to pick her up.

"Are you okay?"

She asked breathlessly, whether he could do it or not, she could not...

"Okay, we can do it again."

He replied jokingly. Jing Ya opened his eyes in admiration. Men, men, indeed men.

Ye Beicheng took her bath, carried her back to bed, held her in his arms, and sighed with satisfaction, "Tonight, I finally don't have to sleep with loneliness."

Jing Ya chuckled and teased, "When did you become a gentleman..."

"I feel it." He corrected.

"By the way, where did yang qianxue go?" Jingya remembered that she had not seen her since the day of her father-in-law's funeral.

"She took Dudu home."

"Go home? Isn't she trying her best to live in the Ye family? How could she leave so easily?"

"Because I told her that if she insisted on pestering me, I would pursue Shi Jiang's criminal responsibility."

It dawned on her, "So it is. No wonder. It seems that she still has a conscience for Shi Jiang."

"Because of the fire in her backyard, Shi Jiang's wife was always messing with him and losing her job. No matter how hard she tried, she would still feel guilty."

"By the way, North city, let me tell you something."

Jingya thought for a while and was ready to tell him the secret she had accidentally learned in Fung mei fishing village. With Ye Beicheng's help, she believed that it would not be difficult to promise Aunt ah xiang.

"Do you know? The last time I went on a business trip, I found a big secret that you can't even imagine."

Eh, why didn't he react? Wasn't he curious about the secret?

Jing Ya glanced up at him. Damn, he fell asleep. That's too fucking...

Early in the morning, Jing Ya was about to leave without breakfast. Ye Beicheng held her back, "Where are you going so early?"

"Me? Work."

"Don't you want to eat at work?"

"I bought some on the way. It's too late. I'm going to be late!"

"What's your job? What time is it now? The market isn't as early as you."

Jingya was in a hurry to leave, "Ouch, I have to go there early today. The chief editor doesn't know when I come back from a business trip. I have to sort out the materials quickly. I have to give them to him today!"

"Since I don't know, I'll go back tomorrow."

"No, how can a person be like this? Grandpa mao taught us that people can't live in a chaotic life of telling one lie to round up another..."

Ye Beicheng raised the corner of his lips angrily, "Did grandpa mao say that? How come I don't know."

"You are ignorant." Jing Ya waved, "That's it. I'm leaving, honey. Bye, I'll miss you..."

Ye Beicheng sighed helplessly as he watched her escape, but his face was filled with a happy smile.

Jing Ya didn't actually go to the magazine. When she left the house, she took a few addresses and found Yin Mo.

"Mu Mu, can you do me a favor?"

"You think of me when you need help, don't you? How many days have you not contacted me?"

"Hey, I went on a business trip a while ago, and then my father-in-law passed away again. It's not like you don't know..."

Jing Ya explained gloomily, and Yin Mo rolled his eyes, "Okay, okay, I forgive you. What can I do for you?"

"You help me press this address and go door to door to find out. On the night of october 15th, did my mother-in-law play mahjong with them all night?"

"Damn it! Are you mistaken? You can just ask yourself about this kind of thing. Why do you call me?!"

Yin Mo grumbled gloomily.

"Well, it's not convenient for me to go out. All those ladies know that I'm the wife of the Ye family. If they tell my mother-in-law that I'm going to check her whereabouts in private, it's okay..."

"Then why did you check your mother-in-law's whereabouts? It's none of your business whether they play mahjong or not. Your daughter-in-law is too bad. No wonder you have a bad relationship with her. If you were my daughter-in-law, I would..."

"Come on, you, there must be a reason for me to do this. Stop nagging and help. As the saying goes, we have trouble finding the police, not to mention how close we are!"

Yin Mo patted her on the shoulder, "Big sister, it's clear. I'm not a police officer."

"Isn't your father a police officer..."

"Then go find my dad."

"Dizzy, are you going to help or not?"

A heavy sigh: "It's not that I don't help, it's that you don't think that I ran to someone's house early in the morning to ask if I played mahjong with anyone all night. Is it a bit like a psychopath?"

"How can it be..." Jing Ya said firmly, "I have confidence in you. As long as you are willing to play, you will never let others see you as a psychopath."

Yin Mo looked defeated, "Well, well, I really owe you in my last life!"

She took the address Jing Ya had given her and went to the door of an elegant villa. She rang the doorbell and whispered a few words to the servant who opened the door. A moment later, a dignified woman came out with an expression of displeasure. Because Jing Ya was far away, she did not know what to say to Yin Mo. After a while, the lady turned around and left, and Yin Mo came back.

"What did she say?" Jing Ya didn't have time to ask.

"She said she played mahjong all night on the 15th."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Yin Mo glared at her angrily.

"What did you ask?"

"I just made up a lie, saying that I was a waitress at the Rose club in the middle of the night, and that she was spending money with us on the 15th night. She said she forgot to bring her wallet and asked me to pick it up today."

"And then?"

Then of course she didn't admit it. She said that she played mahjong all night on the 15th and didn't go to midnight Rose. How could she not pay back the money she owed? I told her that I might have made a mistake and she scolded me!"

Yin Mo gave Jing Ya a hateful look, as if he had sacrificed his looks for her.