Waiting for you to fall a flower

With that said, Ye Beicheng angrily left the house. Jing Ya, who was standing at the stairs, turned around and saw everything that had happened.

Back in the bedroom, he took out his cell phone and called Ye Beicheng. His deep voice came from the other end, "Jing Ya, what's the matter?"

She pretended not to see or hear anything and asked softly, "Where are you?"

"I'm going out for a walk." Ye Beicheng answered easily, not wanting Jing Ya to notice his unhappiness.

"Okay, come back early."

She hung up, stared at her phone for a long time, then got up and went downstairs.

The bright moon tonight was set in the dark night sky, without the embellishment of stars, it looked exceptionally dark.

Jing Ya went to the garden recliner and sat down. He stretched out a hand to verify whether the night could really be so dark that he could not see his fingers.

"What are you looking at?"

The sudden voice behind her startled her, and when she turned around to see that it was her grandfather, she was relieved.

"Grandpa, why are you still awake?"

Ye Zhishan sat in the chair next to her and said with a smile, "Come out and get some air."

"Thank you for today."

Jing Ya said this from the bottom of his heart. Grandpa ye didn't say anything else but asked lightly, "Are you used to it in the Ye family?"

If the truth was true, the answer would be no, but jingya didn't want to embarrass her grandfather, so she nodded against her will, "Yes, habit."

"Don't lie to me." He gazed at her kindly, "Don't look at me getting old. I can't escape any wind or grass in this house."

If I didn't know everything, I wouldn't have helped them.

"Grandpa, it's nothing. Since I married North city, even if I'm not used to it, I'll try my best to make it a habit."

Ye Zhishan was very pleased with her answer. The granddaughter-in-law of the Ye family should be magnanimous.

"Jing Ya, with grandpa around, no one in the Ye family will dare to look down on you."

Jing Ya's eyes were sore from his firm promise. For the first time, he felt the warmth of family.

Grandpa ye did what he said, and the next day, in front of everyone in the Ye family, including the servants, he stressed that whoever rejected Jing Ya in the future would not take him seriously!

It could be imagined how angry Dou Huayue was, but she had no choice. In this family, old master ye was the biggest.

During dinner, Ye Zhishan pointed at Ye Mengyao and said, "Yao, have you called Jing Ya sister-in-law since she passed the door?"

Ye Mengyao buried his head and ate, not wanting to answer this question.

"Didn't you hear me?" He raised his voice.

"No..." Ye Mengyao looked up reluctantly.

"Now call her in front of me." Grandpa ye ordered.

"Grandpa!" Meng Yao acted coquettishly.

"Shout!"

Ye Zhishan slapped his hand on the table, intimidating the people at the table. Ye guoxian frowned and scolded his daughter, "If grandpa asks you to shout, shout!"

Ye Mengyao looked wrongly at her mother, and Dou Huayue was helpless. She used her eyes to signal that Meng Yao was a good man who would not take advantage of the situation. She shouted first.

Hence, a reluctant "Sister-in-law" arrived half a month after jingya married to the Ye family.

Although Ye Mengyao didn't really call her sister-in-law, jingya was still very happy. After dinner, she ran upstairs to take a bath, so excited that she forgot to lock the door.

Ye Beicheng then went upstairs and saw that jingya was not in her bedroom. She opened the bathroom door and caught sight of jingya unbuttoning her underwear.

Ah -

She screamed out of control, hurriedly covered her naked body with her clothes, and growled with a red face, "Ye Beicheng, you actually peeked at me taking a bath!"

Ye Beicheng gasped. He didn't expect Jing Ya to take off his clothes inside...

"Why don't you close the door for the shower?" He argued with reason.

"I didn't close the door to make it easier for you to peek!"

Jing Ya thought he would say sorry, but he said something that made her vomit blood -

"Peep? You're the only one who doesn't look up and down, taking off the desire that I didn't even have to look at."

Ye Beicheng hurriedly closed the door after he finished speaking. As expected, a hysterical roar came from inside, "Ye Beicheng, you murderous man, I wish you a filthier death than zhu houzhao!"

Zhu houzhao?

Poof... Ye Beicheng laughed instead of getting angry. This woman actually compared him to zhu houzhao. Who didn't know zhu houzhao of the ming wu sect? He was the most licentious emperor in china, and even his death was due to excessive lust.

Even dirtier than ming wu zong. Ye Beicheng was confused. How much more did she want him to be dirtier?

Jing Ya was lying in the bathtub, thinking about what Ye Beicheng had just said to make her spurt blood. Her teeth were creaking angrily and she was staring at her rather plump chest. How could she not understand why she was not standing up?

Perhaps he had deliberately provoked her, but Jing Ya thought for a moment and came up with a way to prove himself.

She got up and showered in the flowers for a while, then pulled a big towel around her body, usually wearing her conservative pajamas after bathing. Tonight, she boldly gave up her pajamas and chose a towel, just to see if Ye Beicheng's words were true.

Pushing open the bathroom door and walking out, Ye Beicheng was leaning lazily on the sofa reading a magazine. When he heard footsteps, he moved his eyes away from the magazine and was stunned.

"Yu Jingya, why are you dressed like this?"

"What am I wearing?" Jing Ya asked back, pretending to be calm.

"Where are your pajamas?" Ye Beicheng swallowed.

"I don't want to wear pajamas tonight. Can I just wear them like this?" She purposely pulled down the towel that was wrapped around her body, revealing a white and sexy groove.

He quickly shifted his gaze away from her, and Ye Beicheng reminded her roughly, "I'm a man!" In other words, are you trying to challenge my limits?

"It doesn't matter. I'm a woman who won't make you lose control, and even if I take it all off, you won't have the desire to take a look."

Jing Ya lifted his chin proudly and straightened his chest again.

Ye Beicheng finally understood why she was dressed like this all of a sudden. It turned out that she was taking revenge on what he had just said.

Seeing through this, he smiled and refocused his gaze on Jing Ya, "You're right. I really don't have any desire to look at you. The smallest woman I've ever met has a chest size of 36 days. How much are you? A did you?"

Jing Ya was embarrassed and angry by his teasing. She tried her best to suppress her anger and walked up to Ye Beicheng. She leaned closer to her cheek and asked, "Is your peace true now?"

The temptation almost drove Ye Beicheng out of control, but he finally calmly pushed Jing Ya away, "Yes, I'm calm. You should be able to see clearly from so close."

Perhaps Jing Ya's bold move had already crossed her bottom line, but in the face of Ye Beicheng, who had never seen a woman before, jiang was still very old...

Jing Ya sat down on the sofa dejectedly and said with a defeated face, "So I really am not a woman who can make you lose control. Ye Beicheng, I hate you. You make me feel so defeated!"

She went back into the bathroom, put on her pajamas, and left without looking at Ye Beicheng.

"Where are you going?" Ye Beicheng asked doubtfully.

"Walk!"

Slamming the door shut, he could finally catch his breath.

She didn't take a few steps down the garden path when Ye Beicheng followed her, "What are you taking in the middle of the night?"

"I'm happy!"

Moving forward, Ye Beicheng gave in helplessly, "Well, in order to make you happier, I walked with you until I was tired."

The two of them walked along the path for a long time and came to a very remote place. Ye Beicheng stopped and said, "Go back."

Jing Ya said very uncooperative, "I'll go mine, you go yours, do you care if I go forward or back!"

"I'm not kidding. There's a place that the Ye family doesn't allow."

No entry? Jing Ya snorted, "Who are you lying to? You've seen too much of bao qingtian, haven't you?"

She walked forward willfully, and Ye Beicheng was too soft to deal with. He hugged Jing Ya and carried her on his shoulder, scolding him as he carried her back, "Your mother didn't teach you how to follow the rules, did she? I'll make you disobedient, I'll make you disobedient!"

He slapped Jing Ya on the butt and nearly knocked her out...

Back in the bedroom, Jing Ya bit him hard on the shoulder and twisted Ye Beicheng's body in pain. They lost their weight and fell on the sofa.

"If you dare to slap my ass, I'll let you slap my ass!" Jing Ya rolled over and grabbed Ye Beicheng by the neck, thinking that she had him under control. But when he rolled over, she immediately changed from being proactive to being passive.

Ye Beicheng held down her arms, stared down at her from above, panting and threatening her, "You want to move again. Do you believe I'm going to put you in the right place?"

"Come on, I'm not afraid!" Jing Ya thought about what Ye Beicheng had said to her before and didn't believe that he would do what he said.

Are you sure you won't regret it? Although you are not my dish, if I am angry, I will be hungry..."

His eyes suddenly became dangerous. Jing Ya admitted that she hesitated. "Okay, I'm not moving. Let me go."

Ye Beicheng let go of her hand and lay down on the sofa tiredly. He rested his head on his arm and said slowly, "I didn't lie to you just now. In front of you is the ruins of the Ye family. Ten years ago, the fire not only destroyed elder sister's face and spirit, but also ruined my grandmother's life. Therefore, grandpa ordered no one to step into it again."

Ye Beicheng's expression was so serious that Jing Ya finally stopped thinking he was lying.

"My grandmother is a very strong woman. She started from scratch and created the century-old foundation of the Ye family. My grandfather was in politics all his life and never asked about the family business, but he was very supportive of her career and they were very in love."

Jing Ya nodded with an epiphany, but at the same time, he felt strange that it was already a fact that people died, why did he order people not to step on it?

Ye Beicheng sat up and patted Jing Ya on the shoulder, "Don't go that way anymore. A servant died in the ruins for no reason."

"...

"Did you scare me?" She felt that the more Ye Beicheng talked, the more ridiculous he became.

"I didn't lie to you, it's true."

"How could he die for no reason?" Jing Ya still felt that he was talking at night.

Ye Beicheng frowned, "It's not without reason. It should be strangled to death."

"Ah? Who was the murderer?"

Not only was she not afraid, but the more she listened, the more interested she became. Jing Ya liked to read Holmes novels since he was a child, so he was extremely sensitive to all kinds of strange events.

"You won't let anyone go unless you can find out who the murderer is. If you ask the servants in private, they will tell you that the ruins are haunted."

Haunted?

She believed everything she said, but she didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world.

"By the way, there was also a mute servant in the house who suddenly lost his voice after the fire."

Jing Ya finally felt a chill in her back. She glanced around warily, feeling that the ye residence was too complicated...