In all fairness, Ye Zhirong has the kind of looks that people can't hate once they see her, her voice is deep and deep, but unexpectedly it sounds warm and comfortable.

His body shape is similar to Ye Hao's, and he belongs to the skeleton with big shoulders, wide legs and long legs. However, due to lack of exercise all year round, he is not like Jiang Shen, a muscular Alpha that would make people feel oppressive at first sight. Instead, he is a bit refreshing. His literary style is not weak.

Like Xie Qingzhou, his facial features don't look like Ye Hao at all, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, straight nose, clear and beautiful outline, he should look like his mother.It can be said that among Ye Hao's three sons born from different wombs, only the youngest son, Ye Zhizhen, looks more like him and is very mediocre.

Of course Ye Zhirong didn't know that Xie Qingzhou was sizing him up, so she opened her thin lips slightly and said, "I don't dislike you, the things of your parents' generation have nothing to do with you. Besides, the Ye family needs you now, otherwise I wouldn't Ever since I knew you, my younger brother, existed, I've been wanting to find you."

"Young master Ye, you are serious. I can only count it as icing on the cake if I have more Ye family, not to mention whether I need it or not." Xie Qingzhou is not self-effacing, he really thinks so according to his own logic.

But Ye Zhirong had other considerations, and explained: "Dad has always loved Zhizhen, so he may not talk to you about some things, but in my opinion, if Ye's fate is handed over to Zhizhen, his fate will not last too long." It's been a long time. Even if we don't talk about the marriage with the Jiang family, Dad's sudden addition of a son can put some pressure on Zhizhen, so that he can know his worries and restrain himself when doing things."

Xie Qingzhou met the young master of the Ye family a few times, and he said in a joke that he was a loser, and what Ye Zhirong said was not impossible, "If this is the case, then I hope it will be useful."

Seeing that Xie Qingzhou didn't take it seriously, Ye Zhirong paused and said, "You may think that I am a little panicked and go to the doctor in a hurry, but I really have no other way. Not to mention taking care of Mrs. Ye, I even rely on myself to take care of Ye." Yushu is taking care of her, but Ye's is not only my father's, but also my mother's hard work, I can't let it go, can you understand?"

"Well, I understand." Xie Qingzhou said sincerely.

Ye Zhirong seemed to have another thing to say, but he seemed a little reluctant to open it, so he asked after a long while, "Also, I know that Yushu has treated you very badly these days, he is a stubborn A soft-hearted person, once you get acquainted with him, you will know that he has no bad intentions."

Xie Qingzhou only felt that Fang Yushu's speech was a bit mean, but he didn't really hold any grudges. He said truthfully: "I used your mother's name fraudulently. Maybe he will be unfair for you. It's nothing, I won't take it to heart."

"This is only on the one hand. On the other hand, I guess it's because of some of your situation that it also aroused his sadness. He didn't mean to target you, maybe he thought you shouldn't stay in the Ye family, and he didn't know what to do." How to express it." Ye Zhirong added.

Xie Qingzhou was puzzled, "My situation? Which aspect?"

After eight years of getting along, Ye Zhirong knew Fang Yushu well, so he speculated on his thoughts and said, "Yu Shu came to Ye's house because something happened in his family and he needed him to do so. Maybe he thought Dad used you to get married. , the same as when his family used him back then, so seeing you, maybe those embarrassing things are too vivid."

Xie Qingzhou was slightly stunned, and clarified: "Then I think he misunderstood. Jiang Shen and I really love each other. We planned to live a lifetime. No one forced me to marry."

Planning to live a lifetime, Ye Zhirong chewed this sentence over and over in his heart, and said quietly: "Well, he will come back to it in two days, so you can take it easy."

"By the way, Young Master Ye, what's the matter with your eyes?" Xie Qingzhou asked suddenly.

Ye Zhirong was different from the blind man in his impression who was hunched over and leaning on a blind stick with cloudy eyes.His eyes are clear, and he always seems to be smiling slightly when facing people. If he is not without expression, he looks no different from a healthy person at a glance.

Xie Qingzhou has a certain medical background, and believes that according to common sense, this kind of blindness that has no effect on the appearance is mostly not an organic disease or injury, but is most likely caused by neurological or psychological problems.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted exposing other people's scars, and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

Ye Zhirong smiled, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's not a secret, my eye was caused by a car accident when I was young, and it didn't improve after more than 20 years of treatment."

"Can you feel the light?" Xie Qingzhou asked again, shaking his hand in front of his eyes.

"I can't feel it." Ye Zhirong didn't respond to Xie Qingzhou's movements, picked up the cane that was put aside and stood up, and said in a harmonious voice: "Okay, I won't disturb your rest, I'm going back."

"Okay, then be careful." Xie Qingzhou thought that she was not familiar with him enough to help him, so she only opened the door for him.

He watched Ye Zhirong go back to the room at the other end of the corridor with a cane. After closing the door, he couldn't help but think that the combination of Fang Yushu and Ye Zhirong was not because of love, but they looked like a loving couple. Yushu's gentleness and Fang Yushu's concern for Ye Zhirong are not fake.

He was puzzled.

In the bedroom on the other side of the corridor, Fang Yu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and found that Ye Zhirong was not in the room, so she put on a bathrobe and hurried downstairs to look for it.After searching around but not finding it, he went back to the room to check, and saw that Ye Zhirong had returned and was buttoning his pajamas.

"Where did you go, I searched for you." Fang Yushu said angrily, and took over to help Ye Zhirong continue to button his clothes.

"Oh, Dad called me." Ye Zhirong covered Fang Yushu's waist with one hand, and touched the tie string on the clothes, "Your bathrobe should be a nice color."

Fang Yushu saw that Ye Zhirong was perfunctory, and wanted to change the subject. Although the young master was blind, he would subconsciously blink when he was lying, but he didn't expose it, and said briskly: "Big red. "

"It should be very suitable for you." Ye Zhirong's dull eyes were filled with a smile.

Fang Yushu chuckled: "You haven't seen me before."

"I've never seen it before, and I know you're pretty." Ye Zhirong said softly.

Fang Yushu paused, and said in a low voice for a while: "What's the use of looking good, you don't like me."

For eight years, Ye Zhirong refused to allow him to have a child. He had been strictly contraceptive, and he was unwilling to label him.

After Fang Yushu said this, Ye Zhirong also fell silent, and his expression became serious for a while, "Yushu, we have agreed, when Ye's family is handed over to Zhizhen, I will let you go when Dad retires and divides the family."

Here it goes again, in the past eight years, Ye Zhirong has mentioned more than once that he wants him to go, and he has fought so hard to the point of exhaustion.In another eight years, he will be 34 years old, not too young, nor too old. Ye Zhirong will definitely give him a large amount of alimony, which will ensure that he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.But will he still love someone for another 16 years?

For the remaining eight years, Fang Yushu simply deliberately numbed himself, not mentioning it if he could.

He took out two sets of pajamas from the closet, and asked Ye Zhirong with a coquettish smile, "Which pajamas do you want me to wear, skirt or trousers?"

He wore women's clothing for Ye Zhirong, even if he couldn't see it, he could still touch it.Over the years, he has less and less men's clothing in his closet, and has replaced it with all kinds of women's clothing with excellent texture. He has also learned to wear high heels under eight centimeters, and occasionally wears makeup.

He was born with a slender frame, and his face was small and delicate, so he couldn't tell the difference between male and female in women's clothes.Since it was pretty, Fang Yushu himself quickly accepted it and got used to it.

Ye Zhirong replied: "It's all right, if you wear a skirt, turn the air conditioner down."

Fang Yushu rustled into a silk suspender nightgown in front of the mirror, took Ye Zhirong's hand and put it on her waist, and asked in a charming voice, "Do you want to touch it? This dress is very slippery."

Ye Zhirong pinched his waist gently, and said in a deep voice, "Go to bed."

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