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"I……"

Seeing Xiao Ye's frightening aura, Song Xiu couldn't help but took two steps back.

Among other things, President Xiao is famous for being decisive and merciless in the business world. Everyone said that under President Xiao's neat suit, there is a heart of iron.Although Song Xiu was protected by Zhao Xianghai, but for a big boss of this level, it would be better to provoke one less person, so that he would not know when he was cut off.

"Who gave you permission to call him Brother Hai?" Xiao Ye saw that Song Xiu backed away in fright, but instead he took two steps closer, staring at him fiercely, full of warnings and threats.

Standing by the car, Zhao Xianghai suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiao Ye's sleeve, preventing him from going any further.

Xiao Ye was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at Zhao Xianghai's hand that was actively grabbing him, hesitated for a moment, not willing to break free.

"Song Xiu," Zhao Xianghai said with exhaustion on his face, he raised his eyelids, "You

go back first. "

Song Xiu blinked: "Hai... Zhao, President Zhao, aren't you going to eat?"

"Please another day," Zhao Xianghai closed his eyes heavily, "You go back first, I'll take care of it here."

Song Xiu's eyes turned around the tyrannosaurus-like Xiao Ye and the calm but majestic Zhao Xianghai, thinking that he could do nothing here, and sighed: "Then I'll go first, Mr. Zhao good night."

Watching Song Xiu leave the parking lot and Zhao Xianghai's side, Xiao Ye felt a little better.

Zhao Xianghai let go of Xiao Ye's hand, and said angrily, "Are you satisfied now? Can you stop bothering me?"

Xiao Ye's Adam's apple rolled, and then without saying anything, he opened the car door, forced Zhao Xianghai into it, got into the car himself, and slammed the door shut.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Zhao Xianghai was forced to face each other in the narrow back seat with Xiao Ye, almost lost his temper, "Xiao Ye, which antenna was connected to your dog's head recently, and how did you get this? How about a ghost? How about I find a screwdriver and fix it for you."

If someone dared to ridicule Xiao Ye like this, he would probably be punished.

But Zhao Xianghai scolded him like that...

Then scold.

It's better than not giving a damn.

Xiao Ye took a deep breath, and forcibly grabbed Zhao Xianghai's hand: "I just want to say a few words to you."

Zhao Xianghai pursed his lips into a straight line, and remained silent with a sullen face.

"Why on earth did you have to break up with me?" Xiao Ye frowned tightly, confusion appeared in his handsome eyes, "Is it just because you know that Fu Zhouming and I are having an affair by watching movies, is that so?"

Zhao Xianghai snorted softly, opened his eyes, his eyes were as quiet and deep as lake water: "What do you think?"

To be honest, when he saw the candid photos of Xiao Ye and Fu Zhouming going to watch a movie together that Assistant Wang handed over, what chilled him the most was not the act of watching a movie.

It was the smile on Xiao Ye's lips.

He and Xiao Ye have been together for seven years, and the life in the past few years was really sweet. They kissed each other a lot in the morning and good in the evening, and raising Xiao Lele together was enough time, and the sex at night was even more ferocious and unrestrained. On the bed Every sentence of foul language and coquettish words is more embarrassing.

But the further back, when the days slowly became dull, the smile on Xiao Ye's face became less and less.

By the seventh year, they seemed to have only routine kisses and sex, and less and less communication. It seemed that an iron curtain suddenly fell between each other, and they could hear each other's voice, but could not touch each other's heart.

Zhao Xianghai thought about it, until he saw the photo of Xiao Ye smiling and watching a movie with Fu Zhouming, Xiao Ye and him had been talking for a month, and they did not speak more than ten sentences a day, and during that month, Xiao Ye At home, he hardly showed any expressions other than calm and serious.

Indeed, watching movies with others is not a particularly outrageous act for Xiao Ye.

But it was the handsome smile on his lips, and that detail, that made Zhao Xianghai feel that his heart was freezing cold in an instant.

"If it's really because Fu Zhouming and I watched a movie, I guarantee that I won't have any contact with him in the future. I will notify the agency and terminate the contract with him immediately," Xiao Ye said calmly, "If you still mind, I will Book out the theater, I will accompany you whatever movie you want to watch, it doesn't matter how many times you play."

"Xiao Ye, you don't know," Zhao Xianghai shook his head helplessly, looking into Xiao Ye's sharp eyes, "That's not the point at all."

"Then tell me, what is the point!"

"The point is," Zhao Xianghai moved closer, his voice getting lower and lower, "There is no garden above my head, and there is no need for greening! Do you understand?"