Waiting for you to fall a flower

Ye Beicheng opened the door and left without looking back.

As soon as he left, Jing Ya angrily pulled the blanket over his head and lay in bed grumbling, "I thought you were so decent. You had to protect your wife's dignity after getting married. I didn't expect you to be like all the vulgar men."

No, it should be more hateful than a vulgar man. A vulgar man stealthily gropes, and he goes out openly!

Hey...

She sighed helplessly and thought about who she could blame. She had been the one who had threatened herself before the wedding. As long as she didn't bring the woman home, she could be as flirtatious as she wanted outside.

Now that he's really out for fun, she can't be as calm as she was when she patted her chest. She feels like a fool. When her husband goes out for an affair, she even smiles and wishes him a good time!

After tossing and turning over countless sheep, he was still unable to fall asleep. His heart felt as if it was blocked by something, and it was difficult to breathe.

Angrily, she lifted the quilt, jumped off the bed, changed her clothes and hurried downstairs. Her stubborn figure ran towards the night...

She didn't know why she ran out, but maybe she just wanted to witness Ye Beicheng's infidelity with her own eyes.

He came out in a hurry without a cell phone, and did not know where to find his footprints in the vast Xiangyang city. Standing at the intersection, a taxi stopped at her feet. The driver's brother asked enthusiastically, "Miss, do you want a ride?"

Taking a deep breath, she opened the car door and sat in, "Phantom."

This was where she knew he would often go. Even if he wasn't there, Ouyang feng and fei Shaocheng might be there. As long as she saw them, she should know where Ye Beicheng went.

The car stopped in front of the Phantom. Jingya got out of the car and went straight inside. She came to the door of box one and ran into a waiter who was delivering drinks.

"Sorry, sorry." The waiter quickly apologized.

Jing Ya shook his hand and asked softly, "Who's inside?"

She hoped that the waiter would tell him that Mr. Ye and his two friends were inside.

"Inside are young master ou and young master fei." The waiter bowed and answered.

Although she was a little disappointed, she was still in her best condition and pushed the door open.

When they suddenly saw Jing Ya, Ouyang feng and fei Shaocheng were stunned. They looked at each other in astonishment.

"Sister-in-law, why are you here? Where's Brother bei?" Fei Shaocheng was the first to react. He asked doubtfully.

Jingya was a little embarrassed. She pursed her lips, "I just wanted to see if he's here."

Her words made someone smile smugly. Ouyang Feng could already see something in her twinkling eyes. He stood up gloating and walked over to her and asked deliberately, "What's wrong? Brother bei isn't home with you tonight?"

Jing Ya understood what he was saying and looked up, "Yes, he is a man of status. It is necessary to go out for social engagements. How can I force him to death like some people's wives?"

Fei Shaocheng chuckled. Of course, he knew that Jing Ya was referring to someone's wife, Ouyang Feng's wife.

Ouyang Feng glared at her with a livid face, "Since you're so generous, why are you coming out to see him now?"

"My father-in-law was looking for him. I was just running errands for his old man."

Jing Ya turned around proudly, not wanting to stay here and be ridiculed by Ouyang Feng.

She opened the door and was about to step out when a friendly or malicious reminder came from behind, "You can ask at the jindu hotel."

She slammed the door shut and rushed to the location that she had provided for Ouyang Feng without hesitation.

In the Phantom room, Fei Shaocheng jokingly asked Ouyang Feng, "Why did you tell her?"

Ouyang feng snorted coldly, "This woman has always been arrogant and aloof. I want to show her with my own eyes today what it's like for her husband to hold another woman!"

Fei Shaocheng shook his head helplessly, not understanding why Ouyang Feng rejected Jing Ya so much. At least in his opinion, Yu Jingya was a very different woman.

Jing Ya thought hard all the way. If she did find Ye Beicheng, what would she say?

Maybe she didn't know what to say, but one thing was clear. She wouldn't cry, make a scene, hang herself and ask Ye Beicheng to go back with him, and then fight with him like a shrew...

Standing in front of the jindu hotel, she stared helplessly at the familiar maybach in the distance. With all the cars there, there was no reason why people were not there.

She walked to the front desk and said with a smile, "Which room is Mr. Ye Beicheng in?"

"301" The receptionist checked and quickly told her.

"Thank you." She turned around gracefully and took the elevator to the third floor.

When she reached the door of 301, she thought about it and went back to the elevator. Then she went out of the hotel, walked to a nearby coffee shop, said a few words to the waiter, then went to a fresh flower shop, and finally returned to the third floor of the hotel proudly.

She stood in the corner. About five minutes later, a delivery boy from the coffee shop arrived. She was a young girl.

Knock... The little girl knocked on the door. Jing Ya held his breath and listened to the movement not far away.

"Hello, sir. Here are your coffee and snacks." The little girl smiled and handed it over, "It's 108 yuan in total."

Ye Beicheng frowned doubtfully, "Did you send it wrong? I didn't ask you to deliver anything."

The little girl was immediately unhappy. She pointed to the door number and said, "I didn't send it wrong. It's 301."

She looked at Ye Beicheng strangely and said sarcastically, "You can afford to stay in a hotel. Can't you afford this 108 yuan?"

Ye Beicheng shook his head speechlessly, "It's not about money. The point is, I didn't ask you to deliver the takeout."

"Sir, do you mean that we are full ourselves?"

The little girl was already convinced that she had been tricked, so naturally she began to speak harshly.

"Okay, here's the money. You can go."

Ye Beicheng didn't want to mess with her anymore. She stuffed a few hundred dollar bills and sent her away. The little girl was quite loyal. She said quickly, "If it weren't so much, one hundred and eight yuan would be fine."

"I gave it to you. It's a tip."

He was about to close the door when the little girl blocked it with her hand, "What about what you ordered?" She stared helplessly at the takeout in her hand.

"You've worked hard. I'll give it to you."

Ye Beicheng slammed the door, and Jing Ya couldn't help but scold, "You're shameless. You're in such a hurry."

As soon as the delivery girl left, the florist came back.

Jing Ya covered her stomach and almost died laughing. She seemed to have seen Ye Beicheng's impatience.

Knock... The florist knocked on the door gently.

After a while, Ye Beicheng came to open the door. He thought that she was still the little girl who delivered the takeout just now, so he didn't even see whether the little girl was standing outside the door. He said impatiently, "What's wrong?"

The florist froze for a moment, then handed a big bunch of fiery red Rose to him. Before he could speak, Ye Beicheng roared, "You sent the wrong one!" The door was slammed shut.

The florist looked at the number in doubt and knocked on the door after making sure it was correct. No matter how hard he knocked, no one came to open it.

He muttered gloomily as he walked back. As he passed Jing Ya, he exclaimed in surprise, "It's you..."

Jing Ya smiled, "Yes, I was the one who ordered the flowers. Give me the flowers."

She paid the money, then walked to the door of 301 again, ready to go out on her own.

Knock, knock, knock... A rude knock on the door, playing unscrupulously in the long corridor.

Jing Ya was very patient, so she didn't believe that the door was knocked like this, and the people inside were still in the mood for romance.

Sure enough, her guess was right. Ye Beicheng couldn't bear to open the door, and before he saw her, he shouted indiscriminately, "Is it over?"

After shouting, he realized that Jing Ya was in front of him. He was so shocked that he couldn't react for a long time.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you so excited? I'll send you flowers." Jingya smiled and stuffed the flower into his hand. She barged into the room without asking.

Ye Beicheng grabbed her and asked in a deep voice, "Did you order the takeout just now?"

"That's right." She nodded and admitted, "So are flowers."

"You..." Ye Beicheng raised his handsome eyebrows, "Why are you messing with my good things?"

Good thing?

Jing Ya turned around and looked him in the eye, "It may be good for you, but it's not necessarily good for me, is it?"

"Have you forgotten us..."

Ye Beicheng wanted to say, did she forget that there was no husband and wife between them, so she shouldn't interfere with each other, but jingya didn't want to give him a chance to speak, so she immediately interrupted.

"I didn't forget what you were trying to say. Don't worry. I'm not here to catch a traitor."

He grunted unhappily and glared at her with a displeased look on his face. It's all like this. Isn't it still a crime to catch?

"Honey, are you done..." A delicate voice called from the room.

Jing Ya was so excited by the sound of "Dear" that she broke into the inner room despite Ye Beicheng's obstruction.

On the huge bed, a woman dressed in sexy clothes was lying in an attractive position, waiting to be pounced on.

The sexy woman saw a strange woman coming in and pulled the blanket over her in panic.

"Who are you?"

She asked Jing Ya in an unhappy tone.

Jing Ya walked up to the woman with her arms folded around her chest and looked at her playfully. A moment later, she said, "You look good, you have a good figure, but you have a bad temper."

"Hey, who the hell are you? Why are you criticizing me?!"

Ye Beicheng walked over and pointed at Jing Ya, "My wife."

"What?" The sexy woman swallowed her saliva, "You... Madam?"

His disdainful expression was a little stunned. After all, it was not a very honorable thing to have sex with a man and be caught by his wife.

But the shock was only temporary, and when ye North city nodded, she returned to her former glory.

She lifted the quilt to reveal her proud chest and challenged Jing Ya confidently, "Mrs. Ye, don't blame your husband for cheating. Who can stop a woman like me?"

She shook her hair and her chest trembled. Jing Ya gave a sneer and turned to North city ye, "That's your taste?"

Ye Beicheng looked at the woman on the bed indifferently, and he could not tell what he would do to Jing Ya if he didn't come out to find another woman.

Seeing that he did not answer, jingya thought that he was acquiescing and left a disappointed sentence, "Poor man." He decisively left the hotel.