love addiction

But Yan Yueru babbled at the side, none of which were flattering words, Ming Ziyu was disturbed by what she heard, but her eyes kept coldly falling on the slightly drooping head.

Ye Qingcheng sensed his anger, but didn't dare to explain, but twisted her fingers uneasily.

"Enough." Ming Ziyu interrupted Yan Yueru angrily, but fixed his eyes on Ye Qingcheng and said, "I'm hungry, hurry back and cook for me, don't always think about being lazy."

"Ah?" Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then realized and nodded immediately, "Okay."

"Then..." Yan Yueru looked at Ye Qingcheng, then at Ming Ziyu who was about to leave, and said hastily, "Young Master Ming, can I go and see where Qingcheng works? As an elder, I want to see it, but I am a little worried of."

Ming Ziyu raised his lips coldly, "Worried? What are you worried about? Worried that I'll eat her?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng almost fell down.

But Yan Yueru could only smile awkwardly, "Is it true, as an elder, it doesn't mean anything else to care about the place where the child goes to work."

"Not everyone can go to my house." He said this to someone on purpose.

But it seemed that that certain person couldn't hear the connotation, and quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Although she concealed it very well, Ming Ziyu still found out, and was even more upset with her. He walked straight forward and said as he walked, "I'll give you a minute, and if you keep procrastinating, you don't have to come back." .”

"Ah, good." Ye Qingcheng didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly followed.

Yan Yueru also trotted after her, and while flattering Ming Ziyu, she taught Ye Qingcheng, "Since you have found such a good job, go to work hard, and tell me how much your salary will be later on, and don't forget to retire, it's so good!" What kind of competition do you still participate in?"

Ye Qingcheng didn't want to pay attention to these nagging anymore, opened the car door and got in the car, then closed the door in front of Yan Yueru.

The world is finally quiet.

No matter how anxious Yan Yueru was, she didn't dare to move Ming Ziyu's car, and could only watch the car leave.

Ming Ziyu casually flipped through the documents, as if his attention was not on Ye Qingcheng's side.

Ye Qingcheng was also cautious at the beginning, and gradually became more at ease. Although she couldn't be very relaxed, she secretly glanced at Ming Ziyu from time to time. She actually had a lot of questions in her heart, but she was too embarrassed to ask them.

"Which person is your stepmother?" Ming Ziyu's gaze was still on the document, a seemingly casual sentence was enough to make Ye Qingcheng sit upright.

She hummed and said again, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Trouble?" Ming Ziyu seemed to be appreciating the two words carefully, and then chuckled, "It's indeed a trouble."

It was just a fair deal, and he didn't have to worry about it at all, he gave her money, he asked for her blood, that's all.

However, seeing the grievances she suffered, she couldn't keep calm immediately.

Ming Ziyu glanced at her again, and found the red marks on his cheeks that his hair could not cover up, his brows tightened immediately, and he reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head, "What's going on here? "

"What?" Ye Qingcheng's heart missed several beats.

When Ming Ziyu was annoyed by her reaction, he directly lifted her hair, saw the clear palm print on it, and imperceptible storms gathered in his dark eyes, "Did she slap?"

"...Yeah." She bit her lip and admitted.

Ming Ziyu was a little angry when he saw her being so angry, "Ye Qingcheng, do you think my words are deaf ears?"

"..." She had already sensed the man's anger, she dared not speak, the best way to protect herself was to keep silent.

"I said, what I want is not a person who only knows how to endure. If you can't even do this, no one can help you."

After the man said this lightly, he stopped talking.

But Ye Qingcheng was so shocked by his words that he forgot to respond.

So, he is helping himself?

Probably because I have felt the warmth and coldness of human relationships since I was a child, and a little care from others will make me completely moved.

But Ye Qingcheng is the more sensible one. While being moved, he also warned himself not to think too much.

Maybe he just wanted to get himself out of it all, to keep him from getting entangled.

That's right, with his status, he really doesn't want to be entangled in this trouble, so helping her solve this will save him trouble.

This is why she just said that she was Ming Zi's intention to meet the servant. Now it seems that they all thought of going together.

Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath and calmed himself down a lot.

When they got home, Ye Qingcheng got out of the car, but Ming Ziyu didn't get out of the car, didn't even look at her, and drove away.

Ye Qingcheng stood in place for a few seconds before closing his eyes and walking back.

***
In the car, the driver asked Ming Ziyu, "Young Master Ming, it may be too late to rush there now."

"It's okay, let's talk about it first." He said lightly.

The driver had no choice but to do as he ordered, although he didn't quite understand why Ming Shao insisted on going forever.

Originally, he went to the hospital to get a copy of Mrs. Ming's examination report, but when he saw Ye Qingcheng, he walked over involuntarily, and helped her stop Yan Yueru's slap.

He also put aside his important meeting and sent her back.

But what about the woman?
It's okay to be ungrateful, but he even said that she was just his servant.

maid?

He Ming Zi met so shameless? !

Ming Ziyu was no longer in the mood to read the documents, so he threw them on the sofa beside him, feeling bored.

When they got to the conference room, they were not in the mood, they went the whole process with a blank expression, making several partners think that something made Ming Shao unhappy, and even took the initiative to reduce it by a few percentage points to reach a cooperation with 'Meet'.

After Yan Yueru went back, she thought about this matter, and finally made a decision. She immediately called Ye Qingxin to come back, asked her to dress up beautifully, and then went to the hospital.

Seeing Yan Yueru coming again, Li Jia naturally didn't have a good face, "Yan Yueru, I've already said, you are not welcome here, why are you here?"

"I'm here to ask for Qingcheng's phone number." Yan Yueru explained her purpose.

Before explaining, she was rejected by Li Jia, "I'm sorry, I can't give you the phone number, so as to save you the trouble of going to Qingcheng again."

"I'm not troubling her, I have something important to tell her." Yan Yueru is also a flexible person.

"What can you do? Besides troubling her every time, what else can you do?" Li Jia said contemptuously.

Yan Yueru's face fell down, she bit her lips, and said sadly, "It's like this, Qingcheng's father is sick, and I want to see Qingcheng, so I can only come to you."

Li Jia was surprised, but when she heard that Ye Nan was ill, she didn't insist so much. After all, she also knew that Qingcheng still cared about her father. Although her father couldn't protect her, it was her after all. She is a kind-hearted relative. If she knew that Ye Nan was sick, she would be very worried.

Without hesitation, she quickly wrote the phone number to Yan Yueru, and said, "Yan Yueru, I gave you Qingcheng's phone number for Ye Nan's sake. If you have any bad intentions, I will tell you It's not over."

"I know, I know, so long-winded." Yan Yueru snatched the phone number, then turned around and took Ye Qingxin away.

Li Jia looked at the back of her leaving, and finally felt a bad feeling in her heart.

After Yan Yueru got the phone number, she called Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng had just finished her work, did the lessons the teacher ordered, and was about to go to the room to take a shower in sweat, when the phone rang.

She hurriedly dropped the towel and rushed over to hold the phone, thinking she would see a familiar name.

It turned out to be an unfamiliar number, and her heart sank.

Originally thought it would be Ming Ziyu calling, after all, at this time, only he would call.

It turned out that I was expecting too much, the phone kept ringing, Ye Qingcheng paused, but still answered, "Hello?"

"Excuse me, is this Miss Ye Qingcheng?" The other party's voice was a little strange.

But Ye Qingcheng didn't become suspicious, and admitted honestly, "Yes, you are?"

"We are the staff of the best show program group. There is a request from the program group that needs to be sent to you. Could you tell me your address?"

Oh, it turned out to be this.

Ye Qingcheng told the truth, the other party hung up the phone after thanking her.

Ye Qingcheng didn't care, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

At this time, Yan Yueru and Ye Qingxin, who got the address, immediately rushed to the address given by Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingxin only knew that Ye Qingcheng was working as Ming Ziyu's servant, and she was extremely jealous, not to say that she was jealous of her job, but that she was able to know Ming Ziyu and see him every day.

"Mom, are you sure we can meet Ming Ziyu like this?" Ye Qingxin was still a little worried.

"Of course, I saw Ye Qingcheng get into Ming Ziyu's car with my own eyes. Since I am working as a servant in his house, I must live in his house. Now that we have asked for the address, isn't it easy to meet Ming Ziyu? "Yan Yueru's wishful thinking was very resounding.

Ye Qingxin asked nervously, "Then did I wear off my makeup? Is it still looking good?"

"Let me take a look." Yan Yueru looked carefully, then nodded, "There is nothing wrong with the makeup, it looks good, but this dress..."

"What's wrong with the clothes?" Ye Qingxin looked down worriedly.

Yan Yueru stretched out her hand and pulled her clothes down. She nodded in satisfaction when a large snow-white chest appeared on her chest, "Well, that's pretty good. Ming Ziyu is very tall. From his gaze, he can see You are here, so you have to show your advantages here."

"Okay." Ye Qingxin couldn't wait to get up, and she puffed out her chest strangely, making herself even more proud.

"Yes, that's it. You have to live up to yourself and compare yourself to Ye Qingcheng, a bitch."

"it is good."

Ye Qingxin is full of confidence, and has already thought of many ways to seduce Ming Ziyu.

Such a handsome man, if he can fall in love with him, it is definitely a lucky and happy thing.

When they arrived at Ming Ziyu's villa, both Yan Yueru and Ye Qingxin were astonished.

"Mom, is this Ming Ziyu's house? It's so luxurious. It's such a happy thing to wake up in such a house every day. It's great. There's also a garden, ah, and a swimming pool. Mom, I I like the swimming pool the most.”