The Transition Period of a Break-up

On the first day of leaving the old and welcoming the new, the two almost overslept.

After a month of recuperation, Jiang Kezhou had good work and rest habits, and woke up before Ye Zheng.His pajamas were thrown on the carpet beside Ye Zheng's bed, and his bare back was pressed against the man's warm chest through a layer of soft silk.Something hard pinched his lower back, Jiang Kezhou's sleepy mind wandered for a while, and he suddenly woke up.

The lights in the fog, the New Year's bell, a plate of twice-heated dumplings... and the "reunion" that Ye Zheng held in front of him, which he never dared to hope for.

He gently lifted Ye Zheng's arm around his waist, moved it out of his warm embrace, and was about to get up, but found a red rope tied around his ankle at some point.

Six gold beads are threaded on the red string, and a safety buckle made of jade is embellished in the middle. There are carvings on the safety buckle, which cannot be seen clearly due to the inconvenience of posture.Jiang Kezhou didn't study jewelry. He guessed it might be Hetian or suet jade based on his feeling. The whole chain was not big, a little bigger than the ankle, and hung delicately on his lonely ankle.The gold and jade red lines set off the white skin, which looks very beautiful.

But why did Ye Zheng tie this to him?

"Do you like it?" Taking advantage of the moment when he was in a daze, his warm and slender body followed suit.The man's chin rested on his shoulder, his lips brushed against his ears as if nonchalantly, and he hung lazily on his body, "Sitting next to me with no clothes on early in the morning, do you think I'm not strong enough?"

Jiang Kezhou put down his raised legs: "What is this?"

"Wear it, it's been lit in the temple to keep you safe," Ye Zheng hugged him by the waist, and put him on his lap, "Don't laugh... It's not superstitious, just for peace of mind. Those things last year were enough once." Turned me into a theist, and I can't lock you at home, so I have to fasten you. I don't have any complicated requirements, as long as you are safe and sound, free from illness and disaster..."

His unfinished words disappeared in the airtight deep kiss.

The two of them kept messing around until noon and didn't go downstairs. They didn't bother to cook, so they cooked two more bags of dumplings.Ye Zheng had the foresight to turn off his phone last night. The moment he turned it on, countless text messages and calls flooded in, almost crashing.

He slowly followed behind Jiang Kezhou, making phone calls and flirting with others. Jiang Kezhou was annoyed by him. The nose held back.The person who usually stands three feet above the ground suddenly becomes clingy, which makes his heart soft, like a puddle of toasted cotton candy, with a sweet softness all over his heart.

Jiang Kezhou opened the cupboard above his head and was about to take out the tableware when Ye Zheng suddenly hugged him from behind, walked over him and took out two plates, and took a bite of the back of his neck unexpectedly.

Jiang Kezhou was helpless and funny: "Are you still eating?"

"Well," Ye Zheng ignored his face and hugged his waist coquettishly, "I want to eat you even more."

"Okay, it's not the first time the big girl got on the sedan chair, she's been eating it for several years, so be careful." Jiang Kezhou was unmoved, he picked up the last dumpling in the pot with a colander, and stuffed the plate into Ye Zheng's hand : "Dinner."

Ye Zheng swept the tip of his nose from his shoulders and neck all the way to his ears, and sighed softly at his temples: "You know the taste from the marrow...you don't understand the style of the stick."

In the fiercely competitive entertainment industry during the Lunar New Year holiday, the Spring Festival is more like a battlefield full of smoke and fire than a leisure holiday.As a "privileged class", Ye Zheng stole half a day's leisure, and only rested at home for two days, and had to go back to the company for a meeting on the third day.Fortunately, the two of them have been together for three years, and they are not young boys who have just tasted love. Otherwise, with Ye Zheng's character, it is estimated that they will go all out and become a foolish king who "will never go to court sooner".

On the morning of the fourth day of the lunar new year, before Aunt Xie came back, Jiang Kezhou brought breakfast to the table and asked Yan Zhixing, who came to pick him up, to wait a while, and went upstairs to wake Ye Zheng up. I took advantage of it several times.When Mr. Ye and his old man went downstairs refreshed, Assistant Yan's face was almost green.

Yan Zhixing didn't know what ecstasy soup his boss was poured into by Jiang Kezhou.For a straight man like him, Jiang Kezhou is at best an ordinary, gentle, slightly indifferent ordinary man, who may be suitable as a friend, but it will never make people fascinated.But Ye Zheng seemed to be addicted to him. He lost his composure, became anxious and even ignored him. He clearly said to break up, but he never really let go.

"Let's go. Don't stand outside, there is wind at the door." Ye Zheng put his arms around his back, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "You take care of the house obediently, goodbye baby."

"Okay, why don't you just go to work, and you want to send him off?" Jiang Kezhou pushed him out of the door, "Don't keep Mr. Yan waiting, go and say goodbye."

Ye Zheng didn't speak or move, he just stood at the door and glanced at him with resentment.Jiang Kezhou's hairs all exploded from his sight: "Cough... I'm going to be late."

Ye Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Kezhou was about to kneel down to his bullshit, but his old habits were hard to change, he always subconsciously gave in to Ye Zheng, so he leaned over and pecked his sharp chin: "It's okay this time, right? "

Barely qualified.

President Ye nodded noncommittally in order to maintain a deep and unfathomable attitude.Unexpectedly, Jiang Kezhou couldn't accurately receive his brainwaves, and thought he was having sex, but seeing that this person couldn't be coaxed well, he became so heartbroken that he simply became ashamed.He pulled Ye Zheng's shoulders hard, put his lips against his ears, and said in a breathy voice: "Since you don't want to go to work so much, why don't you go?"

Ye Zheng's body froze obviously.Jiang Kezhou lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes swept out from the corners of his eyes, seductive for no reason, like a small brush scratching at the tip of a person's heart, he said with a half-smile: "Just continue what you didn't finish last time... you Do you want to hear this?"

Ye Zheng: "..."

If it weren't for the fact that there were still a bunch of business matters waiting for him to deal with, he would have made this lifeless bastard cry and swallow this sentence back.

"It's been a few years since I've seen someone who dared to tease me like this." Ye Zheng pinched Jiang Kezhou's chin, his face was full of joy, and his words were full of approval, "You have a strong character. I hope you have such a backbone in bed tonight, baby."

The two looked at each other, and the sparks were electrified and black smoke was emitted all the way.

Ye Zheng closed the door and left. Jiang Kezhou waited for the sound of the car engine to disappear completely, then took a step back and leaned against the door frame, letting out a long breath.

His cheeks burned belatedly, he knew that he had gone too far this time, so he was somewhat guilty.It's not that I'm worried about what Ye Zheng is willing to do to him, but I'm listening to him. If I talk too fast today, I'm afraid I'll have to take practical actions to pay back tonight.

Ye Zheng has no strange hobbies in this regard, at most, the cleaning work is more cumbersome.In the past, although I didn't take care of my bed partner's feelings very much, I just vented my desires, and I was happy when I was finished, but I never tossed others.

In Jiang Kezhou's impression, the only time he went crazy was at a certain banquet, which was also one of the few public appearances Jiang Kezhou made in Ye Zheng's social circle.The place was not clean at the time, someone handed Ye Zheng a glass of wine with spices, neither of them knew about it, but Jiang Kezhou took the wrong glass and drank it for him, and Ye Zheng immediately took him to the hotel room after the onset of the drug.Ye Zheng originally planned to let him get through it by himself, but he had a very strong reaction to the medicine, and he couldn't do without people.I don't know what attracted Ye Zheng to his appearance at that time, and he had a seizure together with alcohol and medicine. The two of them tossed until the next morning. .

Also after that, unless it was a gathering of very close friends, Ye Zheng no longer took him to any wine banquets.The reason is that with his accident physique, it is safer to stay at home.

Jiang Kezhou finished reminiscing about Things Past, smiled, and turned back to the restaurant to clean up the dishes.However, he never expected that Ye Zheng, the crow's mouth, made a conclusion a few years ago, and unfortunately it was once again true today.

——The accident came to the door.

Except for the part-time workers who come to clean every day, there are only three permanent staff in this villa: Ye Zheng, Jiang Kezhou and Aunt Xie.Ye Zheng started to go to work in the third day, Jiang Kezhou went to work in the fifth day, and Aunt Xie expected to return from her hometown on the fifth day.That is to say, for so many days from the year before to the year after the year, only the fourth day of junior high school, Jiang Kezhou would stay in the villa by himself.

When Jiang Kezhou saw that face on the videophone, he immediately realized that something was wrong.But he had already picked up the phone, and there was absolutely no possibility of putting it down, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the door.

Before the guests arrived, a little fluffy thing jumped in first, and let out a series of loud barks.Jiang Kezhou didn't even see what it was. When he heard the voice, his mind suddenly went crazy, his pupils constricted suddenly, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"This is..." He swayed for a while, holding on to the door before he stood still, his voice was mixed with the woman's high-pitched and sharp questioning, so low that he could hardly hear it, "Don't put it in..."

"How will you be here?!"

The woman is in her 40s, but she is well maintained. Some people believe that she is in her early [-]s.She is a tall woman rarely seen among women. She is only a few centimeters shorter than Jiang Kezhou in high heels.She is full of jewels, with a string of emerald necklaces on her white neck, matching earrings and rings of the same style, willow-leaf eyebrows hanging from the tip of her eyes, and her eyebrows are beautiful, but there is always a sense of excessive flying sharpness, which is very aggressive.

People of the same age as Jiang Kezhou will never be unfamiliar with this woman. This female star who was once a big hit in the entertainment industry, even after she died and married, is still the memory of youth and the goddess of childhood for many people.

Xihua Group Chairman Ye Chengzong's third wife, Ye Feng's biological mother, Song Jie.

Behind Song Jie was a young girl who looked a bit like Song Jie, carrying a bag in one hand and a leash in the other, letting her pet dog bark loudly.Her eyes didn't fall on Jiang Kezhou, but she looked past him to look at the whole villa.

"Our two ladies are standing here, and we don't know how to give way," Song Jie stepped into the room with high heels, like a cockfighting cock, giving Jiang Kezhou by the door a little bit of contempt. , "At first glance, he was born in a small family and has no education."

Chapter29

Jiang Kezhou stood holding the door for almost a minute before his blank mind gradually regained consciousness.He collected himself, turned around as if nothing had happened, and deliberately kept a little distance: "I didn't expect you to come today, I was far behind, and the family didn't have time to clean up. You are laughing at me."

"That's interesting. I'm an aunt who came to see Ye Zheng, so I don't need to report to you in advance." Song Jie seemed to have come here specially to trouble him, "I don't care about myself, I really treat myself Serious master. Where's Ye Zheng? Where's Xie Ma?"

She can boss her around, but Jiang Kezhou can't ignore her demeanor.Even though the arrogance in Song Jie's words was about to break through the words and hit his face, Jiang Kezhou remained polite: "Mr. Ye has gone to work, and the nanny is on vacation and hasn't come back yet."

The young girl brought a British Pomeranian with a fierce facial expression, probably because she was afraid of seeing a stranger, and kept barking at him endlessly.Little did he know that Jiang Kezhou was even more afraid of it, and he walked around it, but he couldn't see it because the expression on his face was frozen: "Sit down, please. What would you like to drink?"

The girl didn't look at him all the time, with an impatient look on her face, without raising her head, she said: "Give me a glass of water—Come here, Maomao, come to Mommy."

Bo Mei rubbed back against the girl's palm, Song Jie glanced at her, and said to Jiang Kezhou, "Make a pot of tea."

With just one glance, Jiang Kezhou knew that the two of them were by no means monolithic, and that they were probably at odds with each other.

He turned around and went to the kitchen to pour water, and found that there was the local gold tea leaves that Ye Jun had given last time in the tea cabinet. With a thought, he unpacked the package and took out a piece of tea cake from it.The brewed black tea was served on the tea table, with white smoke emitting from the spout, Jiang Kezhou set the teacup in front of Song Jie, and asked gently, "Is it me, or are you doing it yourself?"

Song Jie frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I'm afraid you won't drink the tea I poured, and you'll talk dry after a while," he said unhurriedly, "so you want to come by yourself?"

Song Jie may not really want to drink tea, she just wants to find someone to play him.It's just that Jiang Kezhou took a step ahead and gave her a soft nail without making a sound.This pot of tea was made by him himself from brewing to serving. If Song Jie thought it was not clean, she could only pour the tea by herself, and her momentum immediately faltered; but if Jiang Kezhou poured the tea for her, she lost her seizure again. Opportunity, can only stare blankly.

In this way, Song Jie was neither advancing nor retreating, she stared at him angrily, her eyes almost burned a hole in Jiang Kezhou's body.

At this time, the girl who had been teasing the dog by the side said lightly: "Put it there, I'll do it."

Jiang Kezhou felt the cold sweat on his back from being frightened by the dog, and thought gloatingly: "She didn't wash her hands after touching the dog, so she might as well do it herself."

He smiled, put down the teapot, and made a "please" gesture.

Someone handed her the steps, Song Jie went down the donkey naturally, picked up the tea and took a sip, and immediately got up behind her body, frowning and questioning in a fuss: "Why does this tea smell musty? How long has it been left out? What's wrong?" Four miscellaneous brands dare to go up, Ye Zheng usually drinks tea like you are so perfunctory?!"

She was born in Qing court dramas, but she didn't expect that after all these years, she still has a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.

Jiang Kezhou blew away the tea smoke, with a slight smile on his lips, he said politely: "Mr. Ye doesn't drink much tea, the tea was given by Mr. Ye last month, I think the taste is not bad."

Song Jie was stunned for a few seconds before realizing who the "Ye Dong" he was referring to was.

In today's Ye family, the most powerful person is not Mr. Ye, but the eldest son, Ye Jun.Song Jie originally wanted to get close to him back then, but unfortunately Ye Jun didn't buy it, so she simply rose to a higher level and became his little mother.

Song Jie has a lot of ambitions, and for this she suffered a lot from Ye Jun, and the life of her son Ye Feng is firmly in the hands of her two brothers.If Song Jie was afraid of Ye Zheng, then she was afraid of Ye Jun.As soon as Jiang Kezhou mentioned his name, Song Jie immediately stopped the topic.

Her brain, which was full of picking quarrels and provoking troubles, was working slowly.Song Jie finally realized that in the round of confrontation just now, she only made two innocuous words, and the man in front of her turned the blame on her for all other difficulties, not only did she not get any advantage , and was repeatedly blocked by him speechless.

Song Jie also fought all the way back then, trampling down countless talents to secure her position today.Although she was arrogant and conceited, she was not stupid, and immediately realized that she had made a mistake in her judgment. Jiang Kezhou was not the kind of poor little guy who could handle things at will.This is not the first time they met, at first she only thought of him as a soft persimmon of sugar daddy, an inconspicuous tree among the flowers and plants around Ye Zheng, but who knew it was actually a hard stubble with needles hidden in it and watertight.

No wonder he was the one standing next to Ye Zheng in the end.

"Why don't you talk anymore, co-author came here today just to stare?" The girl couldn't understand the turbulent tide between the two, and raised her chin impatiently at Jiang Kezhou, "No self-introduction one time?"

Aside from her camp and dogs, Jiang Kezhou has no ill feeling towards this girl.The girl doesn't talk much, she has a straightforward temper, but her IQ is not low, she is the jewel in the palm of a pampered family.However, Jiang Kezhou always felt that there was some prehistoric power under her beautiful and exquisite makeup, and her eyes were full of contempt for "you stupid humans".

"My surname is Jiang. I'm a friend of Mr. Ye. I stayed here for a while because of an injury."

Song Jie regained her composure at this moment, turning her face like turning over a book, using the high-profile and exaggerated tone unique to matchmaker Laxian, she seemed not proud and said: "This is my natal niece, Song Mianmian, who just came back from abroad." She She turned to Song Mianmian with a smile on her face, "Your second brother has been busy with work these past few years, and there is no one around him who knows what's hot and cold. My aunt and his mother used to be good friends—his mother even hugged you before, remember?"

Song Mianmian thought with her toes and knew that Jiang Kezhou was sitting here, and she definitely had an affair with Ye Zheng, so she didn't answer, but just glanced at Jiang Kezhou.

Jiang Kezhou sat across from them and listened politely, neither interrupting nor expressing dissatisfaction, his expression was even kind, and he just smiled back at her gaze.

Song Jie said: "Ye Zheng's eldest brother is about to have a child, but he is still single. As an aunt, I always have to look out for him. From my point of view, you two are about the same age, you have the right background, you are both talented and beautiful." It couldn't be more suitable." She even asked Jiang Kezhou's opinion pointedly: "Mr. Jiang, am I right?"

Jiang Kezhou thought to himself, "Did you think I was dead just now? Why are you asking about me again?" He said nonsense, "Everything else is fine, but it's just a little inappropriate."

Song Jie was wary, for fear that he was planning some bad move: "Which point?"

Jiang Kezhou smiled: "The gender is inappropriate."

"Pfft—" Miss Song Mianmian didn't hold back, and let out a laugh.

"You...!" Song Jie almost turned him into a puffer fish, but out of consideration for face, she couldn't just yell at him and point at him, "Nonsense! Ye Zheng gave you a little face, and you're so arrogant that you don't even know your last name." I forgot! What kind of onion are you? You are shameless hugging your thighs! I advise you to stop daydreaming, and don’t think that you can really marry into the door of Ye’s family smoothly. Ye Zheng will get tired of playing sooner or later One day, you have no money, no power, and you can't even have a child, why should you insist on him? Just because of your face?!"

When being pointed at his nose and scolded, Jiang Kezhou even had time to think: Although what she said was ugly, it was not completely unreasonable.

What can he give Ye Zheng?Apart from interests and blood relationship, what else maintains an intimate relationship between people?

love?

Love is the most insignificant thing.

Jiang Kezhou maintained a gentle expression at first, but as her words became more and more unpleasant, he lowered his eyes and looked at the teapot, his face still indifferent and quiet.

Song Mianmian was quite interested in him at the moment, so she snorted casually, smiled generously and said, "Okay, auntie calm down first."

She was speaking to Song Jie, but her eyes were fixed on Jiang Kezhou all the time, under the long and curly eyelashes there was a tiny, malicious light: "Men, it's inevitable that you want to be fresh for a while, it's no big deal. Play for a while." Forget about playing, can he still go on a crooked path for the rest of his life? No matter how much wild food he eats outside, he has to return to his family in the end, marry a wife and have children, otherwise public opinion will spray him to death, right?

"As long as I marry into the Ye family and have a child, the family property will be reserved by our mother and father. If brother Ye likes men, that's even better. I don't have to worry about illegitimate children. In this way, he has an heir. I have money and status, and we each get what we need. As for your relationship that has no name, no distinction, shame, and is all based on love, how long can you last? Can you endure it for decades?"

Jiang Kezhou looked directly into her clear eyes, and the words "Yes" rushed to his throat——

"Is it your turn to meddle in your own business?"

An angry voice suddenly broke through the air, and the airflow brought by the large strides stirred the thick black cloth corners. Ye Zheng's face was gloomy, and the tall figure turned around the corridor and appeared at the door of the living room: "I'm quite free today, come to me Is there a tea party here?"

Everyone was stunned.

Song Jie's heart was beating wildly, and her legs immediately went limp. Song Mianmian didn't dare to vent her anger in front of him, and Jiang Kezhou, the only human being who was able to move normally under high pressure, was also startled by him: "Why are you back?"

Ye Zheng was in a fit of anger. Hearing this, he sneered, his gaze seemed to have blades in it, and he scraped across Song Jie's bloodless face sharply and slowly: "I've been listening to everyone discussing my life-long affairs outside for a while, so I can't justify not coming in and showing my face— —Who wants to give me a baby? Come on, stand up and let me see."

There was a dead silence in the living room, his anger was so frightening that even Jiang Kezhou didn't dare to make a sound.

"Why, shy?" Ye Zheng looked around at the four without hesitation, "Didn't you ask questions very vigorously just now? Now you don't talk anymore?"

Song Mianmian lowered her head, silently saying "I can't see me, I can't see me".

"Aunt Song."

Song Jie's body froze like an electric shock, her palms were covered with cold sweat.She didn't even dare to look up at Ye Zheng, she only moved her body slightly, and let out a "hmm" as thin as a gnat.

"I didn't expect you to miss my old relationship and come to the door specially when I'm not around." Ye Zheng's voice was soft and slow, as if he was really discussing with her, "My mother left early, and my business is only for Dad and Brother can take care of it. As for you—”

He looked down at her with a half-smile, and stabbed his chest word by word: "Since I want to hold a grandson so much, I will arrange for someone to let Ye Feng give birth to ten or eight for you. From now on, you Let's stay at home to feed our grandchildren and take care of our lives with peace of mind, okay?"

Even the air is cold.

There was a faint mocking smile on his face, but the emotion did not reach his eyes, and there was only a chill in his deep black eyes, like an abyss that was about to devour people.

"Don't--!!"

Song Jie let out an uncontrollable exclamation, even crying in terror: "Don't touch Ah Feng...don't touch him!"

Ye Zheng lifted the corner of his mouth slightly, and was about to speak when he suddenly felt something fluffy constantly arching his trousers.

He lowered his head and looked at the British Pomeranian named Maomao for three seconds.

Ye Zheng glanced at Jiang Kezhou, his anger rushed to Tianling Gai, and an indescribable killing intent suddenly filled his chest.He abruptly turned his gaze away from the frozen and brittle air, suppressing fury in his voice, Jiang Kezhou almost had an auditory hallucination that the ice shattered all over the ground: "Who brought it in?!"

Song Mianmian's legs twisted, and she was stunned by the roar. She didn't dare to speak at all, so she could only drag the dog back desperately, so that it could get away from the humanoid nuclear weapon.

However, Bomei didn't know how to live or die, she was frightened and barked, and wanted to break free from the leash and jump out several times.Ye Zheng raised his long leg, pushed it aside, and stepped in front of Jiang Kezhou in a few steps, blocking him from behind to block his sight.His face was extremely ugly: "Get out immediately, don't force me to do it myself."

"Ye Zheng."

"Brother Ye!"

Jiang Kezhou and Song Mianmian spoke at the same time.

Chapter30

Ye Zheng expected what Jiang Kezhou would say, so he held him back and signaled Song Mianmian to speak first.

Song Mianmian blurted out purely out of desperation. In fact, she didn't even think about what to say. Stared at by Ye Zheng's cold gaze, from Tianlinggai to her heels, she stammered, "Then what...cough, let me ask, Ye Zheng Brother, are you gay...or bi...bisexual?"

Ye Zheng tilted his head expressionlessly, and did not answer, but threateningly looked at Pomeranian, who was squatting furry beside her legs.

Facts have proved that Ye Zheng was able to pinpoint his opponent's weak spot, and Ms. Song Mianmian was unfortunately the second comrade in the room whose life was choked.

However, she was much more free and easy than Song Jie, and immediately picked up the dog with a loud voice, and rushed half a meter away: "It's fine if you don't want to see me, but if you dare to do anything to my Mao Mao, I'll kill you—don't come here, Let's go now, don't send it off! Goodbye!"

Jiang Kezhou: "..."

Wasn't this girl really the entrustment that Ye Zheng found? !

"Mianmian?" Song Jie was inexplicably abandoned by her teammates. Seeing that she was about to slip away, she quickly stood up and walked out, "Wait a minute!"

"Aunt Song."

Ye Zheng called her to stop, and put on a polite face as if changing his face: "I have other things to do later, so I won't send them away. But I accept your kindness of visiting today."

He pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a man-eating smile, and said in a soft voice, "If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely reward you one, one, no, one."

"Walk slowly, don't send."

Song Jie knew that all her achievements fell short, and no matter how hard she tried to make up for it, it would be of no avail, so she just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.On the other hand, Song Mianmian, who was standing at the door, was frightened by Ye Zheng's threat of hiding a knife in his smile. He was afraid that the old man would turn his anger on him if he was unhappy, so he hurriedly asked Jiang Kezhou for help with his eyes when Ye Zheng was not paying attention.

Jiang Kezhou couldn't laugh or cry when he received the distress signal from her eye muscles cramping.Just when he was about to speak, Ye Zheng stretched out his hand and pulled him behind him, glanced mockingly at the dog's head in Song Mianmian's arms, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I'm so big, I'm not as big as a brain The common sense of a little bastard."

Jiang Kezhou couldn't hold back, turned his face and hid behind his shoulder and secretly laughed.

"Still leaving?" Ye Zheng raised his brows, and met Song Mianmian's resentful gaze, "Doesn't the dog want it anymore?"

Song Mianmian rushed out the door.

Ye Zheng dominated the battlefield as soon as he came back, and Jiang Kezhou had no room to intervene.After sending everyone away, he finally got the chance to ask, "Why did you come back suddenly?"

Ye Zheng was still angry, and looked at him and became angry: "You still have the nerve to ask? If I don't come back today, are you going to let them step on your face and head, ah?"

Jiang Kezhou touched his nose, but before he could speak, his body suddenly flew into the air, and Ye Zheng picked him up on his knees: "Hey!"

Ye Zheng: "Be careful, don't move around."

Although the impact of that incident has been minimized, it still left a psychological shadow.Jiang Kezhou had been on tenterhooks for so long, and was holding back his fear in front of outsiders. At this moment, his legs were weak and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.Now that Ye Zheng had noticed it, Jiang Kezhou consciously stretched his arms around his neck, and obediently asked him to carry him upstairs to the bedroom: "I didn't do anything, it's just a few words, don't take it to heart. But is it okay for you to come back directly like this?"

With a sullen face, Ye Zheng gave him a look of "Go away and reflect".He put the person on the bed and was about to straighten up, but was strangled back by the arm hanging around his neck, and came face to face with someone lying on the bed.

"..." Ye Zheng ignored his flattering eyes, and asked forcefully, "I have something to say."

Jiang Kezhou hurriedly said with a good attitude: "I was wrong."

"Where did you go wrong?"

"..." Jiang Kezhou was at a loss for words for a moment, and Ye Zheng seemed even angrier.He quickly said: "I shouldn't engage in personal heroism... Well, I didn't judge the situation well, so I shouldn't have put them in in the first place."

Ye Zheng: "What else?"

"And...?" Jiang Kezhou blinked, "Well, and... I didn't ask for help in time? But didn't I find the opportunity... Still angry? Where did I go wrong? Do you think I can fix it?"

Ye Zheng propped his arms on both sides of his body, his eyes were deep and deep, as if he wanted to look into the deepest part of his pupils: "That woman asked you with the child, our relationship with no name, no distinction, shame, and relying on love can last. How long have you been thinking about?"

Jiang Kezhou was startled, then laughed.

He grabbed onto Ye Zheng's shoulders, propped up his upper body with his strength, and kissed him lightly on the tight lip line: "So it's because of this... Her words are indeed quite reasonable. But money, fame, even children, You don't lack these, can I give them, is there any difference?"

"She didn't understand at all that it's you, not me, who are stuck in this relationship." Jiang Kezhou kissed the corner of his mouth, his eyes were clear and smiling, "No one can say 'breakup' to me except you."

This sentence seemed to ignite a cluster of flames, and the emotions that had changed several times since entering the door no longer bumped left and right, and slowly gathered into a steaming spring, flowing along the blood vessels through the limbs and bones.After driving all the way in the cold weather for nine days, the cold hands and feet finally gradually warmed up, and a heart hanging in the throat was held by someone and placed back in the chest.

"Well……"

Ye Zheng stuffed Jiang Kezhou back into the pillow.

The two braked urgently when one foot was barely on the verge of a gun being fired. Jiang Kezhou almost lost consciousness, and said in a vague way: "It's not good to prostitute in the daytime... Your Majesty, you have to go back to the court .”

Ye Zheng gently stroked his side face and earlobes with his fingertips, and sighed solemnly: "The widow has a disease called 'I don't want to do anything but you'."

Jiang Kezhou: "..."

Do you want to show some face, Your Majesty?

"Speaking of which, you haven't told me yet, why did you come back?" When the two went downstairs together, Jiang Kezhou finally remembered this, and asked Ye Zheng strangely, "Someone tipped you off?"

Ye Zheng pulled him to the wall lamp at the entrance, and asked him to carefully look at the miniature camera embedded in the lamp socket: "When buying a house, in order to prevent theft, in addition to the security system, an additional camera was installed at the window door. Today I just checked the monitoring Record, just bumped into it."

Jiang Kezhou's scalp tingled when he thought that he had lived unconsciously in this fully-monitored house for almost a month.Ye Zheng saw through his worries, smiled and leaned into his ear and said, "There is only one place in the house that is not monitored, and it is my bedroom. If you hide in bed every day and don't get out, the surveillance will definitely not be able to capture you..."

Jiang Kezhou slammed the door expressionlessly in front of his eyes.

The moment the solid wooden door was locked, the corners of the mouths of the two people inside and outside the room fell at the same time, and the smiles disappeared in a flash.

Ye Zheng turned the steering wheel and drove on the road. A few minutes later, a familiar voice came from the wireless headset: "Hello, Mr. Ye."

"Go and find out who Song Jie has been in contact with recently, and also check her detailed itinerary on Christmas day, who she has contacted with. Hurry up, I want to see the results as soon as possible."

"Understood, Mr. Ye."

This is not the first time Jiang Kezhou has seen Song Jie.

On a certain day in September last year, Ye Zheng was supposed to go back to the Ye family's old house that day, but he suddenly came to a party at night.At eight o'clock, Jiang Kezhou received a call from the driver Liu Zhun, saying that Ye Zheng was drunk and needed him to pick it up.Normally, Yan Zhixing should come forward on these occasions, but Yan Zhixing happened to be on a business trip that day, and Xiao Liu couldn't find anyone else, so he had to ask Jiang Kezhou for help.

Jiang Kezhou then went with him to pick up the man.Ye Zheng was so drunk that Jiang Kezhou wanted to take him back to the apartment, but Xiao Liu reminded him that Mr. Ye would go back to Ye’s old house tonight. Jiang Kezhou had no choice but to send him back all the way. After leaving the Ye family, he somehow showed his face in front of the Ye family.

It was also that night that he unintentionally insulted Song Jie, which caused Song Jie to be dissatisfied with him, and within a few days, he asked him out to meet alone.

When they met for the second time, Song Jie was not as eccentric as she is today.She maintained the elegant demeanor of a noble lady in her words and demeanor, and asked him a few innocuous questions, then changed the subject and said, "It's inappropriate for you and Ye Zheng to be together, it's better to separate as soon as possible."

When signing the contract at the beginning, he only said that he would be taken care of by Ye Zheng, but he didn't say that he would cooperate with Mrs. Ye's family in this kind of third-rate idol drama. Jiang Kezhou then politely told her that this was a private matter between him and Ye Zheng, please don't do it. meddle.

Song Jie seemed to be deeply insulted: "Ye Zheng is a child of the Ye family. It is understandable for the family to care about him. But you are a man, so what's the matter with pestering him for no apparent reason? How do we know that you have other intentions?"

"Attempt?" Jiang Kezhou didn't bother to talk to her anymore, and smiled, "The attempt is obvious-I'm not with him for money, could it be for love?"

Song Jie was so angry that he walked away, and Jiang Kezhou didn't mention it to Ye Zheng after returning.Not long after, Ye Zheng broke up with him.

Jiang Kezhou also thought about whether Song Jie said something to Ye Zheng that made him suddenly decide to break up.But after further deliberation, I feel that it is unrealistic: Ye Zheng and Song Jie have opposing positions, even if she is telling the truth, Ye Zheng has to listen carefully, not to mention that she meddled in Ye Zheng's private affairs for no reason, with Ye Zheng's temper, I am afraid No reason to bother with her.

Today, Song Jie came to the door aggressively again. Although she didn't have any decency, besides looking more like a shrew, the core idea she expressed was the same, which was to keep repeating that "Ye Zheng will marry a wife and have children sooner or later, you are not suitable for him".

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