Headline Marriage Contract

The grandfather narrowed his eyes and said, "You don't have to worry about this. I have known the Tong family for many years, and I know their affairs very well. The Tong family has a special bloodline. Xiao Yezi is an adult, and he has the ability to conceive and give birth. "

Chen Junze frowned, this guy actually has a special bloodline?

Tong Ye stood up with a surprised expression on his face: "I actually have this kind of bloodline?!" Parents left early, and my cousin never mentioned it. He didn't even know about it...

Chen Junze's eyes became gloomy: "Master, I will not marry him, I have someone I like."

"I know, that kid from the Rong family, Rong Xia." The grandfather said with a stern face, "But in my life, I only know Xiao Yezi as my granddaughter-in-law. If you feel sorry for him and still stay with someone else, I dare not Guaranteed, it won't make things easier for the Rong family boy."

"Master, you!" Chen Junze was angry, Secretary Huang hurriedly stopped him, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Chen, calm down."

The grandfather got up and stretched out his hand, butler Lin supported him, the grandfather didn't want to look at Chen Junze any more, and said, "I'm tired, I need to rest for a while, Xiaoze, you have to send Xiao Yezi home, you have to send him to the door, you understand? "

Lin Butler supported the grandfather, turned around and walked towards the bedroom. Chen Junze looked at his back and sighed.

Tong Ye stood up and wanted to sneak out of the restaurant. Chen Junze grabbed his wrist, turned his face and said, "Where are you going?" Tong Ye swallowed, and said, "Go home." Chen Junze said indifferently: " Didn't you hear what Grandfather said? I'll take you back."

"No need, I... um..." Chen Junze grabbed Tong Ye's wrist, walked out of the villa, and walked to the front of the Mercedes-Benz. Tong Ye broke free from Chen Junze's hand, took out his phone, took out the photos, and held it in front of Chen Junze.

When Chen Junze saw the photo, Tong Ye and Pei Qing hugged each other, raised their pretty eyebrows, and said, "What do you mean? You know you're going to marry me, and you deliberately provoke me with photos of you and other men?"

"No." Tong Ye rolled his eyes, zoomed in on the photo, pointed at Chen Junze in the corner and said, "This person...is Mr. Chen?"

Chen Junze didn't even look at it, and said coldly, "Yes, so what?"

Tong Ye swallowed, and said, "Mr. Chen was also there that day, right? Mr. Chen must have seen it. I didn't throw myself into Pei Qing's arms like what was said on the Internet..."

Chen Junze looked at him coldly, and sneered: "What do you mean? Didn't you ask the media to take these photos?"

Tong Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at him in disbelief.

Chen Junze's expression became even colder: "A little star like you, who has no strength, would do anything to win attention. I'm sorry, I didn't see anything that day, and I'm not interested in your little tricks at all." The look in Chen Junze's eyes The disgust stung Tong Ye's heart. It turned out that he missed him so much...

It turned out that there was no difference between him and those people on the Internet. They didn't understand him, but they thought him dirty.

"I see, Mr. Chen, excuse me." Tong Ye turned around and wanted to leave, but Chen Junze grabbed his wrist, "Didn't you hear what my grandfather said? I want to take you home, otherwise he will make trouble for Xiao Xia. "Chen Junze said with a cold face.

"I care about you? Let me go!" Tong Ye roared angrily, his eyes were red, like a wounded little animal, he hated, hated the feeling of being constantly misunderstood.

Chen Junze was stunned for a moment, then bent over, put his arms around Tong Ye's waist, carried him on his shoulders, and strode forward, "Ahhh?! Chen Junze, what are you doing?! I'm afraid of heights!!"