love addiction

"Little aunt, I still have something to do here, so I won't tell you. You should go to bed early." Ye Qingcheng was afraid that he would cry out and let his little aunt hear, so he interrupted her first, and hung up after finishing speaking. phone.

My heart hurts so much that I can't help myself, and I can't help but cry too.

This night, she experienced despair and pain, but she still had to move on.

Life is like this, no matter how hard it is, you have to go on, keep going, there is no turning back.

Ye Qingcheng didn't know Ming Ziyu's villa until after ten o'clock. He thought Ming Ziyu wasn't there, but as soon as he entered, he heard the servant say, "Madam, are you back? Ming Shao is also back, and he's upstairs."

"He's at home?" Ye Qingcheng was taken aback, "Didn't you say he won't be back in two days?"

It was precisely because I knew that he hadn't come back that I came back...

"Young Master Ming just came back not long ago. He is full of travel and dust, as if he just came back from a business trip."

"I see." Ye Qingcheng bit her lip and went upstairs anyway.

Now that they have already come, it is not appropriate to leave now.

Ming Ziyu was on the phone, and his tone sounded very unhappy. Across the corridor, Ye Qingcheng could feel his anger, "I can't handle such a small matter? Didn't I explain it when I left? I'll open the door for you." Salary, is it for you to play?"

"Stop talking nonsense with me! No matter what, you take this cooperation down for me, and don't talk nonsense with me. If you can't get it back and cooperate, don't come back to see me."

After finishing the harsh words, Ming Ziyu directly threw the phone on the bed.

This day, the mood is enough ups and downs.

When he received a call from Ye Qingcheng before, he was in a good mood, and he also heard some trivial things from her.

So much so that after hanging up the phone, he suddenly had an urge to come back, so he asked his assistant to book a ticket for him, and came back.

As a result, when she just got off the plane and wanted to call Ye Qingcheng, she actually called and said that she was going back today and that her family members had returned.

Ming Ziyu's mood disappeared in an instant, and her attitude became very cold and cold. She also said that it was her business and had nothing to do with her, and she didn't need to report anything, and then hung up the phone.

But after that, my mood became even worse. When I came back here, I also saw that everything was not pleasing to my eyes.

No, the assistant and the others called, looking for abusers, and scolded them directly.

While it was on fire, a small voice came from behind, "Ming, Young Master Ming."

He thought he heard it wrong, turned around and looked at the door, and only when he was sure that the person standing at the door was Ye Qingcheng did he realize that she really came back.

Ming Ziyu frowned involuntarily, and asked in a cold tone, "Didn't you say you won't come back?"

"Just... decided to come here at the last minute." Ye Qingcheng explained in a murmur, not daring to look into Ming Ziyu's eyes.

He frowned, ignored Lu Qingcheng's words, and strode over directly.

Before Ye Qingcheng could react, she saw him standing in front of her, and she was so frightened that she wanted to hide back.

Ming Ziyu reached out, pinched her chin, lifted her face, and turned to the right, "What's going on?"

"Ok?"

"Face, who hit it!"

Ye Qingcheng was immediately ashamed, and anxiously wanted to back away, and also wanted to say that it was okay, it was over.

But Ming Ziyu said one step ahead of her, "Don't tell me it's okay, you are now holding the title of my wife, Ming Ziyu, not for people to bully casually, if you are bullied, then I am bullied, say, who did it!"

"It's really okay..." Ye Qingcheng stammered, startled by Ming Ziyu's attitude.

"Don't tell me, right? Then I will check it myself, but Ye Qingcheng, you know that after I check it myself, the consequences will be very serious."

"Don't check." Ye Qingcheng said hastily, "Yes, it's my little mother."

"Why? Why did she hit you?"

"...For, for the mobile phone, I told her that the mobile phone was picked up, so she wanted to take it. I didn't want to give it to me, so I was beaten."

Ming Ziyu's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and his chest was full of anger, "You didn't resist? Ye Qingcheng, you are such a big man, do you let her beat you? Just say that the phone belongs to you, what's the matter?" ? So shameful?"

"No... I'm just afraid that if she finds out that I got married without authorization, she will be angry and trouble you..." Ye Qingcheng lowered her head and said sadly.

"You really think about me!" Ming Ziyu scolded.

Ye Qingcheng lowered her head and dared not speak anymore, because she had clearly felt Ming Ziyu's anger.

Ming Ziyu stared at her for a while, then turned around, and shouted downstairs, "Bring up the medicine box! Hurry up!"

The servant stumbled and brought the medicine box up, and asked tremblingly, "Young Master Ming, you, are you injured?"

The servants all know how precious Ming Ziyu's body is. After all, he is Mr. Ming's hard-won son, and his health has not been very good because of blood transfusions for Mrs. Ming on weekdays. Take good care of him, don't let him get hurt or something.

So much so that they would be so nervous, for fear that something might go wrong.

Ming Zi Yu gave the servant a cold look, "It's not me, it's her."

"Oh." The servant breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked Ye Qingcheng, "Where is the wife injured?"

"Put down the medicine box, you go out."

"...Okay." The servant withdrew and closed the room.

Although the room was big, Ming Ziyu's aura was also huge, and there were only the two of them in the whole room, which made Ye Qingcheng very nervous.

Ming Ziyu pointed to the sofa, "Sit down."

"It's okay, I myself..."

"sit down!"

She sat down obediently and didn't dare to say anything.

Ming Ziyu opened the medicine box impatiently, rummaged through it, and then took out a ointment and read the instructions. After confirming that it could be used, he walked over to Ye Qingcheng, "What are you doing with your head down? Lift it up." .”

"I will do it myself……"

"lift it up!"

She lifted it, not daring to make a mistake, but her eyes were too flustered to look at him, she could only stare at a spot on the ground, not daring to move.

Ming Ziyu glared at her, then squeezed out the ointment and wiped it on her face.

Ye Qingcheng immediately frowned in pain, bit her lip and said nothing.

Ming Ziyu was very angry when he saw her being so patient, and the strength of his hands increased.

Ye Qingcheng felt his intention, but didn't dare to say anything, so he could only hold on, enduring the pain.

She thought, it doesn't take much time to apply the medicine, just bear with it and it will pass.

Who knew that Ming Ziyu would become even more angry when she saw her silence, smashed the ointment and cursed, "Ye Qingcheng, don't you feel pain? Can't you scream?"

"I..." Was it wrong for her not to bark?
"You woman!" Ming Ziyu said through gritted teeth, then bowed her head and kissed her.

He admitted that this kiss meant punishment.

But...but he did.

He was so angry that he forgot his reason, this was probably the first time Ming Ziyu did this!

It's also the first time it's so out of control!
***
All night, Ye Qingcheng tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, thinking about that kiss all the time in her mind.

Although it was sudden, it still made her unforgettable.

So that for a while, she didn't understand what happened.

Moreover, Ming Zi got angry again after meeting her.

She didn't dare to provoke her, so she could only go back to her room, tossing and turning, and didn't get a good rest all night.

In the early hours of the morning, I finally fell asleep, and it turned out to be dawn.

After dawdling for a while, before going out, I poked my head out to look for fear of running into Ming Ziyu.

The corridor was quiet, even Ming Ziyu's room was quiet, she didn't seem to be there, so she went out the door lightly, and went downstairs to test first, afraid that he would be in the restaurant like before.

No one in the living room, no one in the dining room, no one in the kitchen.

The servant came over and saw her strange posture, and couldn't help asking, "Madam, what are you looking at?"

"Ah?" Ye Qingcheng, who was bumped into, blushed in embarrassment and scratched her head, "No, I didn't see anything."

"Oh, I thought what were you looking at, breakfast is ready, is your wife going to eat now?"

"...Okay." She nodded, and when the servant turned to prepare, she hurriedly asked again, "Well, where is Young Master Ming?"

"Young Master Ming, I went out last night. My wife can call and ask you if you ask Young Master Ming."

"No, it's okay." She shook her head. After hearing that he was not at home, she felt a little more at ease, but she also felt a little weirdly disappointed.

So he left last night...

It turned out that that kiss just disturbed her heart.

Ye Qingcheng was a little disappointed, sitting at the dining table, looking at the sumptuous breakfast, but lost her appetite.

She casually ate a little, then went upstairs, when she passed Ming Ziyu's door, she paused, stood there, hesitating.

In her mind was still the superficial kiss last night, and her cheeks blushed inexplicably. She covered her face and wanted to go back to the room, but the servant came up at this time. Seeing her standing at the door, she asked with concern, "Ma'am, can you help me with anything?"

"Ah, no." She shook her head carelessly.

The servant opened Ming Ziyu's door and said, "I'm here to clean the room."

"Oh, you're busy."

Just as she was about to turn around, she saw something in the trash can. She hurriedly stepped back and walked over, picked up the coat from the trash can and said, "Isn't this my clothes? Why is it in the trash can?"

"Is it my wife's? I thought it belonged to Ming Shao. It looks like men's clothing. It must have been thrown away by Ming Shao." The servant explained.

Ye Qingcheng thought for a while, this was probably the clothes she left in this room last night, but she didn't expect that Ming Ziyu would throw them into the trash can.

Is it disgusting?

Although this dress belonged to Ye Qingyi, she also wore it back, no matter how much Ming Ziyu didn't like it, she couldn't throw it away.

or……

He must be despising her.

Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath, then turned around and went back to the room with the coat in hand, tidied up briefly, and went out.

Instead of staying here and thinking wildly, it is better to do something else.

The school has been suspended, and she has nowhere to go, so she can only go to see her grandma.

It's just that when I arrived at the hospital, I saw Ye Nan.

Ye Nan also saw her, and came over anxiously, "Qingcheng, where did you go last night? I searched for you for a long time but couldn't find it, so I had to come to your grandmother. Your little aunt said, You didn't go to her house last night..."

"Dad, I made you worry." Ye Qingcheng said lightly.

"It's fine, it's fine, as long as you're doing well, but it's almost school at this point, why don't you go to school?"