warm winter

Naturally they broke up that day, Yuan Yuan's lips moved a few times but he couldn't figure out how to answer Ye Qing's question.In fact, she didn't want to play Ye Qing, let alone how to play.

She just didn't want Ye Qing to be with her father, that's all.

But Ye Qing shook his head, resolutely rejecting Yuan Yuan's kind request.

The soft heart that had just risen in Yuan Yuan's heart was crushed again, she was a little angry, and couldn't help but glared at Ye Qing.

It's just that this expression, in Ye Qing's view, made her look more like a child.

The originally hurt heart was healed because of Yuan Yuan's childish behavior.Ye Qing laughed at herself in her heart, why did she suddenly become sensitive and vulnerable, and care about something with a child.

The play in her mouth probably means the same thing as playing a game, but the game is replaced by herself.Playing with the contemptuous and wretched person in the adult population is completely different.

But the previous atmosphere was interrupted after all, and when Yuan Yuan bluntly asked again, Ye Qing had no choice but to put away that ease.She solemnly refused again, but she couldn't tell the real reason.

This is her job, this is the prerequisite and guarantee for her career to start again, how can she let a child become an obstacle?

But she really didn't want to have a confrontation with Yuan Yuan, after all, this was the treasure of the Yuan family and the jewel in the palm of her benefactor.If she really hurt Yuan Yuan, the Yuan family probably wouldn't forgive her.

With great difficulty, Ye Qing spent a day at Yuan's house.After dinner, Mrs. Yuan did not force her to stay, and asked Yuan Honghao to send her back earlier, which sounded quite enlightened.

Yuan Honghao, who had been in the video conference all afternoon, had a tired look on his brows, but he still sent her downstairs in a very gracious manner.It still only stopped downstairs, with no intention of going up.

"Ye Qing, thank you for your hard work today." Before getting out of the car, Ye Qing heard Yuan Honghao's thanks.

"You're being polite, it's all as it should be." Ye smiled lightly. Although he was a little tired, it was hard work, but it wasn't too much.

Although Mrs. Yuan was a bit serious and Yuan Yuan was a bit elusive, it was much better than the overt and secret competition and embarrassment encountered in France before.

Ye Qing wrapped her coat tightly and folded the collars that were split together. The cold winter night in Haicheng made her care less about her demeanor.

Seeing Ye Qing's back disappearing into the entrance, and seeing the lights in her house turn on after a while, Yuan Honghao frowned before letting the driver drive.

Yuan Yuan held Pikachu pajamas in the room in a daze, not wanting to take a bath or do anything else.She has been sitting in the room since Yuan Honghao went out.

She didn't grin the corner of her mouth until she heard Yuan Honghao coming home.

After taking a shower and putting on Pikachu pajamas, Yuan Yuan sat under the quilt.Holding the mobile phone in one hand, the other hand was unconsciously stroking the hem of the clothes back and forth.

The call was quickly connected, as if the other party had been waiting for the call.

"Xiao Yuan, haven't you slept so late?"

There was a trace of imperceptible joy in Jian Xin's and concerned voice.

Yuan Yuan didn't realize that she was still immersed in her own thoughts.

Today's head-to-head confrontation with Ye Qing ended in her defeat again.Although the defeat was not terrible, the loss was still too obvious in terms of momentum.

She won't be able to grow up to Ye Qing's height in the short term. She has visually measured that Ye Qing's net height is at least 1.7 meters.In terms of experience, she can't compare, and in terms of psychology, it seems that the other party has the advantage.

Yuan Yuan had no choice but to seek help from foreign aid.But she thought about it, and there was only Jian Xin and a friend who could talk about it.

"Xinhe, I have something to tell you." Yuan Yuan hesitated and hesitated.

Jian Xinhe was on the phone, but his heart was suddenly raised.It was so late, she thought that Yuan Yuan would not look for her today, because Yuan Yuan said that there were guests at home during the day.

"You can feel free to tell me anything."

Jian Xinhe's voice became very gentle, with a little excitement and uncontrollable expectation in his tone.She tried her best to control her breathing, for fear that Yuan Yuan would detect something abnormal.

"Oh, I think I've failed!" Yuan Yuan suddenly sighed heavily, and quickly reversed the charming atmosphere.

"Why did you say that all of a sudden?" Jian Xinhe was taken aback for a moment, then quickly calmed down, then asked again after thinking about it: "Did something happen today?"

Jian Xinhe is always so smart, and Yuan Yuan's embarrassment seems to have eased a bit.

She intermittently talked about Ye Qing's visit to the house today, but she didn't mention the pajamas.

Jian Xin and Shen Shen listened without interrupting, but only occasionally echoed and encouraged.

After Yuan Yuan finished speaking, he sighed again.

"Xiaoyuan, do you dislike her so much?"

Jian Xinhe didn't know much about Ye Qing.But she learned from her father that Uncle Yuan valued Ye Qing and cared about her.

Otherwise, how could someone who has been single for so many years suddenly become so firmly engaged.

If it wasn't for deep love, how could you be so persistent.

In Jian Xin's 18 years of life experience, this is her interpretation of couples who firmly choose marriage.

Yuan Yuan's hands touching the pajamas tightened, pinching the side pockets.She likes this set of pajamas very much, without looking down, she knows that there is a cute Pikachu in the pocket.

"Well, I don't like her." Yuan Yuan paused and struggled to say the answer.But after a while, she added: "I just don't like her being with my dad. I don't want to have another person in my family. Over the years, I'm used to it. There are grandma, dad, and Liu at home. Aunt."

Yuan Yuan's tone became low, and even though Jian Xinhe couldn't see her face, she still felt distressed.

She could imagine Yuan Yuan's expression at this time, she must have lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, pretending to be strong, always picking up the good side.

In fact, Jian Xinhe knew that what Yuan Yuan never wanted to mention was that she was used to the absence of a mother at home.

But as for the position of mother, she would rather keep it empty than let a stranger fill it.

"However, Uncle Yuan seems to be very serious. So you may have to have a serious discussion with your father about this matter."

Everyone felt that Yuan Yuan, who was still a child, would slowly accept Ye Qing over time, whether she wanted it or not.But Jian Xin and no, she regards Yuan Yuan as an independent individual, she understands her helplessness and fear, and she understands where her resistance comes from.

"Even if I tell Dad, he won't listen." Yuan Yuan thought of how everyone laughed at her today. Although there was doting in her eyes, she still felt deeply powerless.

"They all think I'm still young, so even if I don't want to, it's just me being willful and losing my temper."

Yuan Yuan suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes, took a deep breath, and made a request to Jian Xinhe.

She called her tonight, in fact, for this reason.

"Xinhe, can you help me? I'm afraid I won't be able to win alone. It's really hard to fight alone." Yuan Yuan's voice was almost hoarse at the end, and Jian Xinhe's nose was sore.

Hearing her choked up, it was more uncomfortable than crying herself, Jian Xinhe's voice became hurried.

"Xiao Yuan, don't cry, just say what you want me to help you, as long as I can do it, I will try my best to help you."

Without any hesitation, as long as she has it, she is willing to give it all to Yuan Yuan.

"Xinhe, can you teach me how to be a bad boy?"

Bad boy?Jian Xinhe blinked several times to make sure that he heard correctly.

"You want to be a bad boy? Why?"

In Jian Xinhe's impression, Yuan Yuan has always been a well-behaved, sensible, and lovable boy.Is it puberty?She recalled her 14-year-old, and she didn't seem to be rebellious to this extent.

"I told Ye Qing to let her give up my father, but she didn't agree, and she was still very firm. It seems that there is only a head-on, but I won't!"

Thinking of the previous two confrontations, Yuan Yuan didn't realize anything at that time.In retrospect, I just feel so ashamed.The shallow smile in Ye Qing's eyes probably saw through her trying to hold on.

Alas, who made her 12 years younger than Ye Qing? Just because of her life experience, she lost first.

After hearing Yuan Yuan's explanation, Jian Xinhe couldn't laugh or cry.

"But, I can't either." Jian Xinhe spoke very sincerely, this matter was really embarrassing for her.

When Yuan Yuan thought about it, Xinhe was always gentle.How could such a gentle person be a bad person, she had no choice but to pout and settle for the next best thing.

"Then can you help me look up Ye Qing? I can't find any real information about her in France before. All I come across are screened by my father. If I read it, it means I didn't read it."

"This..." Jian Xinhe was a little embarrassed, if his father knew, would it affect the friendship between Jian and Yuan's two families?

"Just check quietly, check as much as you can, and don't disturb Uncle Jian." Yuan Yuan lowered her voice and asked in a low voice. This was her last hope.

Jian Xinhe heard her uneasiness and longing, rubbed her forehead and agreed.

Sure enough, Yuan Yuan finally smiled.

**

Since the night of the engagement, Jiang Zhilan, who had been worried all night, learned the truth and taught Ye Qing a lesson, and asked her to contact her every day.

After returning from the Yuan family's mansion, Ye Qing finally relaxed after taking a hot bath. She made a video call to Jiang Zhilan.

"You look good, with a ruddy complexion. It seems that you didn't suffer any trouble when you went to Yuan's house today."

Jiang Zhilan was joking, but her eyes were fixed on the screen, and she took a closer look before she heaved a sigh of relief.

"Just after taking a bath, don't you look bad?" Ye Qing leaned lazily on the sofa, she was froze to death today, so taking a bath finally warmed her up.

"How do you get along with the Yuan family? Does the old lady like the brooch you designed?"

Jiang Zhilan randomly picked up the topic, but Ye Qing was taken aback.

"Probably like it."

Talking so lightly, as if talking about other people's things, this is definitely not the attitude Ye Qing should have when talking about her own works.

Jiang Zhilan's expression froze, and she asked, "Why, the old lady gave you a cold face?"

"That's not so."

Seeing that Jiang Zhilan's expression was still serious, Ye Qing sorted out her thoughts, and said seriously: "It's just more serious, but it does fit her identity."

Mrs. Yuan was once a legend in the business world.

After Ye Qing said that, Jiang Zhilan stopped asking.

"What about the little girl from the Yuan family, can you handle it?"

Jiang Zhilan was not only worried about Yuan Honghao, but also worried about the members of the Yuan family. She was even planning to apply for a vacation and fly to Haicheng once.

As far as Yuan Yuan's attitude towards her was concerned, it was not good at all, and there was even an obvious resistance.

But what Ye Qing thought of was the pure temperament exuding from her body, which was clear and soft, even though she tried her best to pretend to be fierce, there was still a milky smell.

She thought about it, and suddenly remembered the Pikachu pajamas that were crumpled up today, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

This shocked Jiang Zhilan on the other end of the phone, and looked at her in horror.

"That kid, it's very interesting."

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