love addiction

Ye Qingcheng's heart tightened, and she avoided Ye Nan's questioning eyes, "I asked for leave."

"Ask for leave? Are you a senior in high school? Wouldn't it be inappropriate to ask for leave now?"

Ye Qingcheng shook his head lightly, and said a little disappointed, "There is nothing suitable or not. Anyway, after I finish the college entrance examination, I can only go to work. Does it matter if I pass the exam or not?"

These words made Ye Nan have nothing to say, he could only sigh, and said with some guilt, "Qingcheng, you know your little mother's temperament, she has no other bad intentions, just a bit sophisticated."

"Enough!" Ye Qingcheng was a little angry for the first time.

In the past, she was wronged. In order to live in that family, she had to endure it. But now, she has been kicked out of the house, but she still hears her father say such things. How can she not be disappointed?
She looked at Ye Nan with some disappointment, "Dad, things are already like this, and you are still talking for my little mother? I didn't tell you about my grievances before, because I was afraid that you would be embarrassed. After all, you have to live together for so many years. But now, I'm really disappointed, my mother passed away early, I don't blame anyone, after all, I still have my father, but Dad, have you really thought about me once? Even once? "

"Why didn't I think about it, this is not your little mother who is in charge..."

"Forget it." Ye Qingcheng suddenly felt that the dispute between himself and his father was ridiculous, and shook his head to interrupt him, "I don't want to argue with you anymore, you have your difficulties, so I won't make things difficult for you anymore, I'm going to see my grandma, You go back, don't come to me if you can, because I know that you came to me behind your back, and if she finds out, she will scold you again."

"Allure..."

"I'm going in, grandma needs to rest now, don't say anything." Ye Qingcheng interrupted her again, and then opened the door of the ward.

Ye Nan looked at the back of her going in, and could only sigh.

Why didn't he know that his daughter had a lot of grievances, but...but he really couldn't speak.

When the little aunt saw Ye Qingcheng coming in, she asked worriedly, "Qingcheng, your father said you didn't go back last night, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Ye Qingcheng smiled faintly, trying to reassure her little aunt.

The little aunt looked out the door and closed the door after seeing Ye Nan's leaving back, and said a little unhappy, "Your father is really, he never thought about you, even if that woman Yan Yueru is at home. Wei Zuofu, I never think about it for you, how much you have been wronged in the past ten years."

"Don't mention my little aunt, these things are over, and I won't be wronged again in the future." Ye Qingcheng said softly.

It seems to be speaking to my little aunt, and it seems to be speaking to myself.

The little aunt nodded and agreed with Ye Qingcheng's statement, "Well, it's best if you can think about it, but Qingcheng, where did you stay last night? A hotel? Why don't you go to my house so that I can let you stay at night? Your uncle is here to watch the night, you sleep with me."

"No, little aunt. I have a place to live. Don't worry. My uncle's health is not good. Let him rest more."

The little aunt wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing Ye Qingcheng didn't want to say anything, she had to stop.

She believed in Ye Qingcheng's character and would not do anything bad, so she gradually felt relieved.

Ye Qingcheng took good care of grandma and talked to her from time to time, so my aunt went back to cook for my uncle first, and there were only two people left in the hospital ward.

When she was quiet, Ye Qingcheng would still think of that kiss, even if she tried her best not to think about it, she would still get ripples because of the kiss that made her confused even now.

***
Ming Ziyu left home in a state of embarrassment last night, after that kiss.

It was the first time he ran away like this.

Just to kiss Ye Qingcheng on impulse!

Then he fled in embarrassment.

If his friends and family knew this, he would probably die of laughter.

Ming Ziyu was restless for a long time, and even went to work, but she still couldn't calm down.

Jingran called in the morning and said that he wanted to come to the studio to have a look, but Ming Ziyu refused.

This made Jing Ran stunned, "Why can't I come? Could it be that you did something shameful over there? Is the golden house hidden?"

"I'm very busy and don't have time to entertain you." Ming Ziyu said with a cold face on purpose.

"I don't want your entertainment."

"Anyway... anyway, you just can't come."

"Oh, it seems that the real golden house is hiding the beauty." Jing Ran said affirmatively.

Ming Ziyu almost choked on drinking water, "Jing Ran, can you think of me?"

"Isn't this good for you? My dear brother finally has a woman he likes, how wonderful it is?"

"..." What a fart!

Jing Ran smiled and comforted, "Okay, okay, I won't come here, you can hide your beauty in the golden house well, remember that when the situation is ripe, take it home and show it to our parents and my sister-in-law. "

"Goodbye!" Ming Ziyu hung up the phone angrily, feeling even more confused.

It's true that he has hidden his beauty in the golden house, but that's not what Jing Ran thought.

My marriage with Ye Qingcheng is nothing more than a transaction, she wants money, he wants blood, that's all.

But why did he act last night? !

Ming Ziyu scratched his head, unable to figure it out.

And his recent behavior is really getting weirder and weirder.

Even though he was still busy with work, he left work and came back because of a few text messages from her.

He was obviously in a good mood, but when he received a call and heard that she would not go back at night, he suddenly became angry.

Seeing the slap marks on her face, she was so angry that she wanted to tear the person who beat her up.

She even saw her wearing a man's coat, and angrily threw that coat into the trash can.

And that kiss, that kiss, really ignited the fuse of his irritability, once it was ignited, there was no way to calm it down.

He seemed to be poisoned, his mind was full of Ye Qingcheng, Ye Qingcheng, Ye Qingcheng...

Heck!
After Ming Ziyu poured himself a mouthful of ice water, he took out his mobile phone and called Ah Wei, "A Wei, help me check someone."

All morning, Ming Ziyu didn't do much, and the design drawings he drew were so horrible that his assistants didn't dare to come in, for fear of being swept away by his typhoon tail.

In and around the trash can, there were already piles of paper balls, and a sketchbook was torn up just like that. He was about to call his assistant to bring it in for him, when Ah Wei called.

He dropped the brush and picked it up, "Did you find it?"

"I found it, and it has been sent to your mailbox."

"Thanks." Ming Ziyu hung up the phone, hurriedly sat down in front of the computer, and opened the mailbox to check emails.

In the email, there is information about Ye Qingcheng's little mother, Yan Yueru, everything is available, and this is what he specially ordered Ah Wei to do.

He read the information carefully, and his face became more and more gloomy.

It turned out that Ye Qingcheng had suffered so many grievances.

How did that girl with buns endure?

Why not be a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!

Ming Zi cursed at Yu low, and shut the computer with a snap, fearing that he would smash the computer if he continued reading.

Although he and Ye Qingcheng were married in a deal, it doesn't mean that his wife can be bullied by anyone.

This tone, he can get it!
And it's drawn beautifully!
When Ming Ziyu rolled her beautiful eyes, she had a plan in mind.

Ye Qingcheng had just eaten the lunch brought by his aunt, when the phone rang. Apart from his aunt, only Ming Ziyu could make this call.

The little aunt was right in front of her eyes, obviously Ming Ziyu was the only one left, she glanced at the little aunt, and nervously went out with her mobile phone.

When picking it up, he was a little cautious, "Ming Shao."

"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?" Ming Ziyu asked with some displeasure.

"The phone is in the bag..."

"Okay, okay, don't explain, when are you coming back?"

"Back?" Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the time, "About five o'clock in the afternoon."

"So long?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"fine."

"Oh……"

The phone was silent for a few seconds, Ming Ziyu hung up the phone, and hung up the phone without saying anything.

Ye Qingcheng was dumbfounded, so when Ming Ziyu called, did he just ask casually?
Ye Qingcheng couldn't figure it out, so he could only go back to the ward full of doubts, and his little aunt asked concerned, "Who called you?"

"I don't know you." Ye Qingcheng chose to hide it, because it was a lie, Ye Qingcheng was too guilty to look into his little aunt's eyes.

Fortunately, the little aunt didn't ask too much, so she slowly relaxed.

After sitting for less than 10 minutes, the phone thought again, this time it was the sound of a text message.

Ye Qingcheng looked at it, and it was Ming Ziyu who sent it. She opened it hastily, but there was nothing in it, it was blank.

She hesitated for a moment, then replied with a message, which was a symbol.

?

Ming Ziyu replied very quickly this time, with only one sentence.

"I pressed the wrong button."

"Oh……"

After sending this word, the phone went quiet again. Ye Qingcheng guessed that it was really a mistake.

She put away her mobile phone, took the book and read it. Before reading two pages, the mobile phone rang again. This time it was not a text message, but a phone call.

She put down her book again and went out with her mobile phone, "Hello? Young Master Ming, what do you want?"

"Why are you? I made a mistake."

"Oh……"

The phone was cut off again.

Ye Qingcheng held the phone and didn't know what to say.

Logically speaking, Ming Ziyu is not the kind of sloppy person, why did he make the wrong call and send the wrong text message again today?

Of course, Ye Qingcheng could only think about this kind of question in her heart, and didn't dare to ask. She went back to the ward, packed her bag and said to her little aunt, "Little aunt, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first. Side, please take care of me."

"This is my business, it should be, you go to work first."

"Yeah." Ye Qingcheng went to bid farewell to grandma again, the old man could only hear others talking now, and could not speak by himself, after Ye Qingcheng bid farewell to grandma in a low voice, he went out to see the hospital and got on the subway to Ming Ziyu's villa.

Just as she got off the station and still had to walk for more than ten minutes, Ye Qingcheng's cell phone rang again.

It was Ming Ziyu who called.

She picked it up and asked, "Young Master Ming? Did you make a mistake again?"

Ming Ziyu, "..."

This girl still knows how to choke him with such words, right?

"I didn't make a mistake this time, I have something to do with you." Ming Ziyu said bluntly.

"Oh, what's the matter?"