my fingertips for marriage

The atmosphere in the private room was tense, at least Zou Jie thought so.He didn't know if it was a good time to talk now, but he felt that it was not worthwhile for the two of them to fight for a man named Xie Liansheng.

But he obviously thought too much...

"Go, go home." Qiao Sheng extended a hand to An Ye.

An Ye twirled his tongue around in his mouth and ignored him, but he didn't intend to continue walking with Xie Liansheng.

"Hurry up, come here." Qiao Sheng said to him again.

An Ye let go of Xie Liansheng and sat on the sofa.

"Give me the car keys." Qiao Sheng walked to An Ye's side, "I'm jealous enough, and I feel very uncomfortable. It's not as easy as drinking, can you stop making trouble?"

"Stop fucking me." An Ye rebuked him.

"I said, don't settle our affairs with a third person. Can you be more mature?"

An Ye opened his mouth and didn't speak.

"Be obedient, give me the car keys." Qiao Sheng rubbed An Ye's hair, "I'll take you back."

"Qiao Sheng, don't you understand? Leave me alone."

Qiao Sheng sighed, his heart was in a panic, and he even wanted to fight with An Ye, and use this way to resolve their grievances.If only it could be that simple.

He reached out and grabbed An Ye's wrist, shaking it, "Let's go, show me the trouble, don't be here."

An Ye glanced at him, followed his strength to stand up.

The atmosphere in the room finally eased up. Qiao Sheng said to the smiling Zou Jie, "Let's go first."

"Okay, hurry up, I won't send it off." Zou Jie was very happy in his heart.

An Ye didn't want it to end like this, so he turned to Xie Liansheng and said, "Remember my phone number and contact me if you need anything."

Xie Liansheng was pleasantly surprised, and immediately took out his mobile phone and handed it to An Ye.

An Ye gave him his phone number with one hand, waved it in front of Qiao Sheng, and returned the phone to Xie Liansheng.

As Qiao Sheng left, An Ye felt very uncomfortable.He was angry with Qiao Sheng, and he was even more uncomfortable, but he just wanted to see Qiao Sheng angry with him, even if both of them were injured.

In the parking lot, Qiao Sheng pushed An Ye into the car, fastened his seat belt, started the car and drove towards An Ye's home.

On the way, An Ye was very silent, and he was not sleepy, staring out the car window in thought.There was Qiao Sheng's shadow on the glass window, as well as the lights on the road. He didn't know what he was looking at, but he was fascinated by it.

"I'm sorry Xiaoye." Qiao Sheng broke the silence.

An Ye ignored him.

Qiao Sheng slowed down the car, and just wanted to say a few more words to An Ye, "I'm too impulsive about An Ye's matter."

"Shut up." An Ye clenched his fists.

"Xiaoye." Qiao Sheng was in so much pain, "Let's live our lives selfishly. Since the two families have hurt each other, why don't we pretend that nothing happened here?"

An Ye knew how much courage Qiao Sheng needed to say such a thing. After all, his father died in their family.When the person concerned said 'it didn't happen', either his heart was cold or he didn't want to lose him.

But the two of them knew very well, so what if they were selfish?When two families have hatred, it is not something that two people can solve without care.

"Brother Sheng." An Ye curled up, leaning his head against the passenger door, "I don't want to break up, but I..."

Qiao Sheng tightened his hands, he understood the meaning of An Ye's words.

An Ye has been meticulous since he was a child, no matter how much he defends Qiao Sheng, he also loves his mother, it seems that he can't get over this hurdle.

"Xiaoye, I really don't know about this matter." Qiao Sheng tried to explain again.

"It doesn't matter if you know it or not."

"I know......"

An Ye suddenly asked: "Brother Sheng, do you want the Jungle Mansion?"

Qiao Sheng wanted to say 'no', but he was threatened, and he explained to An Ye, "Today, the person who planned to join forces with me for revenge said, let me take the Jungle Building from you... .Otherwise, he will find someone to deal with my mother."

"So you are looking for me today to ask for the Jungle Mansion?"

"No, I'm worried about you."

An Ye sneered, "Really?" He rubbed his forehead, "You come to the office tomorrow to find me, and I'll give you the contract for the building."

"Xiaoye, that person ordered me to take the Jungle Mansion in order to control me to use the mansion to deal with you."

"I know."

"But I don't want to..."

An Ye beat his heart, "Brother Sheng, let's break up."

Qiao Sheng slammed on the brakes and was almost hit by the car behind him.The other party walked around him and opened the window to curse, obviously, he could no longer hear anything.He turned a corner and parked the car on the side of the road.

"It doesn't matter." He was firm.

"Brother Sheng, we have no results. You always know it, and I know it too. I'm just pretending to be stupid."

"Stop talking, I won't break up with you."

An Ye pushed open the car door and walked out with a wobble.He stood up straight with his back against the car door, letting the cool wind blow his thoughts.

Qiao Sheng also got out of the car with him, walked across to him, and stared at him, "Didn't you say that we can be together secretly? You hide me, or I hide you."

"I don't want to do this anymore." An Ye's legs were weak, and he braced his body.

"That's another way." Qiao Sheng didn't want to reason with him, "Everyone thinks we can be together, which means that we don't have such deep hatred that we have to separate."

"Really?" An Ye laughed at him, "Only Ajie thinks we can be together. Do you believe me when you say that?"

"Stop making trouble, okay?"

"I didn't make trouble, Brother Sheng, I'm serious this time."

Qiao Sheng stood beside him, also leaning on the car, his eyes narrowed slightly, "We have no right to break up. What do you think is the relationship between finger pulp marriage? We never said that we are in love, and there is no such thing as breaking up. "

An Ye smiled bitterly, "Who told you the fallacy?"

"Yan Yinian."

"Don't fucking mention him."

"If you're still angry when I mention him, it means we haven't reached the time to break up yet."

An Ye supported the car and stood up straight. He faced Qiao Sheng and said, "Go find him."

"Who?"

"Yan Yinian."

Qiao Sheng sneered, and he punched An Ye violently, "I didn't make it clear, did I? I fucking don't want to break up. Are you deaf or my voice is too low?"

An Ye rubbed his chin, feeling that his bones were about to be shattered, "Fuck, aren't you fucking too ruthless?"

"Is it ruthless? I fucking want to kill you."

An Ye tugged at Qiao Sheng's collar, "You know, I won't hit you, but what I said is clear enough. You go, take your mother away, and go find Yan Yinian. I can tell that he treats you well. Seriously."

"I'm going to run Jungle Mansion, I can't go."

"Then I won't give it to you."

"Then I'll grab it."

An Ye stared into Qiao Sheng's eyes and said word by word: "Don't force me."

"What are you forcing? Are you using violence to solve the problem of not breaking up?" Qiao Sheng raised his chin, "Do you dare to hit me?"

An Ye sneered, and slowly loosened Qiao Sheng's collar, he turned to the driving seat and prepared to drive away.

Qiao Sheng immediately ran over to stop him, "Drink, you bastard. Do you want to go to jail?"

"I want you to manage."

"Okay, I don't care, I don't care." Qiao Sheng turned around in a hurry and pushed An Ye far away.An Ye couldn't stand stably, and staggered and sat on the ground.

"Your uncle..." An Ye tried his best to get up but failed, "Qiao Sheng, pull me up."

"I don't want to touch you."

"It's fucking cold on the ground."

Qiao Sheng walked over and pulled him up, and found a reason to pull him up, "Give me the Jungle Mansion, don't lie that I'm in your office, I know the contract is at your house, I'll go back with you to get it."

"I won't give it. I just want you to go."

Qiao Sheng pushed him into the co-pilot, and pointed at him outside the door, "I'm used to you, you are loyal and reliable to others, and you will turn back on me."

"What's wrong with me targeting you?" An Ye yelled at him.

"Okay, I can't talk to you. I'll leave after I take the contract, and don't care about anyone in the future."

"As you said, who cares who... whoever is the grandson."

"You're a fucking grandson." Qiao Sheng started the car.

"Fuck!" An Ye slammed his front kick.

When the two returned home, Qiao Sheng helped An Ye, who was stumbling around, into the bedroom on the first floor. An Ye took out the contract from the cabinet and threw it on his chest, "Get out, get out of my place."

Qiao Sheng held the contract and nodded at him, and left the house in a huff.

An Ye took off his coat and became more and more angry. He rushed out of the house and said to the person who was walking without a car: "Go away, don't let me see you again."

"You..." Qiao Sheng was about to explode, he turned to look at the unconscious person, "Don't regret it."

"I regret it? What do you think you are?"

Qiao Sheng stopped and stared at the nonsense, "Shut up, don't let me hit you again."

"How dare you..." An Ye lowered his voice when he said this.

"Go back to the house and sleep." Qiao Sheng knew that he was drunk and unreasonable.He can't keep haggling with a drunk, let's talk about it after the man sober.

"Break up, I want to break up with you. Don't you want revenge? Find someone you don't know to take revenge on me and my mother. Why do I keep you? I wish I could kill you."

"Kill, come and kill me." Qiao Sheng yelled at him.

"Do you think I dare not?"

Qiao Sheng walked towards him, "If you dare, come on, if you dare, show me one."

"You..." An Ye glared at him and turned back to the house. He closed the door firmly and did not come out again.

"An Ye, don't regret it, don't beg me."

There was a knock on the door.

Qiao Sheng was about to be blown away by him, so he turned around and left angrily.

An Ye sat on the ground and leaned against the door to calm his anger. In fact, he always wanted to quarrel with Qiao Sheng.Talk about their past, everything.However, those things were too hurtful, and he couldn't go on after saying a word or two.

He didn't want to say the word of breaking up.But he knew how it felt when there was a rift between them, and he knew what Qiao Sheng had endured, so he wanted to let him go and make him feel better, but it seemed that he himself felt even more uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, he got up and ran out.Staggering step by step, he caught up with Qiao Sheng who didn't get in the car, or deliberately didn't get in the car.

He pushed him violently and threw the car keys to the ground, "I don't want anything you touched."

"An Ye, can you stop going crazy?" Qiao Sheng thought that tonight's farce should be over, but An Ye was gaining momentum, and he didn't seem to intend to let him go.

"I'm not crazy. I'm sober. Take away what you touched, I don't want it anymore."

"I fucking touched you."

"I'm fucking disgusting..." An Ye ran to push him.

The more Qiao Sheng heard it, the more uncomfortable he became. If he didn't leave quickly, An Ye would say something out of his mind.

"Okay, I'll go. If you want to break up, I'll break up with you. You don't want the car, so let me drive away."

Qiao Sheng turned around and went back to the yard, started the car, made a turn, and sped away from An Ye, without giving An Ye any chance to trouble him.