Attack on the pirate ship

"Shi Shao, what's the matter..." The butler of Qiao's family saw Shi Ye dragged the drunk Qiao An in, and hurriedly greeted him. This young master has always been very self-disciplined, why did he go home after drinking like this.

"It's okay. He drank too much. I'll help him go back to his room to rest first. Bring some honey water and don't disturb Uncle Qiao."

"it is good."

Shi Ye put Qiao An on the big bed, and stared at him helplessly for a while. In his memory, it was the first time he drank so much. It seemed that what happened to Kexin really hit him hard.

"take a good rest."

Shi Ye leaned over and whispered in Qiao An's ear, got up to leave, but Qiao An reached out and grabbed the corner of Shi Ye's clothes.

"Ye, don't go."

"You drink too much, don't be like this, the housekeeper will take care of you, tell him what you need."

"No, I want you to stay with me, Ye, don't you love me anymore?"

Qiao An propped herself up and half-lyed on the bed, staring at Shi Ye with tears in her eyes.

Shi Ye's lips moved, but he didn't say anything, just stared at him quietly.

It wasn't until the butler came up that the somewhat awkward atmosphere between the two was broken. Shi Ye turned around, hiding the emotion in his eyes, and turned his head only after the butler closed the door.

"Rest, you've had too much to drink."

"I didn't drink too much, I just want you to be with me, and I want you to leave me, Ye, are you really in love with that person?" Qiao An struggled to sit up, with a sullen expression on her face.

Shi Ye almost wanted to deny it subconsciously. He didn't fall in love with Jian Yumo, but when he thought about it, he and Jian Yumo were acting as a show for Qiao An at the beginning. Although they are really together now, they still don't want to let him Joan knows.

"Joan, it's you... who gave up on me first."

After Shi Ye finished speaking indifferently, he took a deep look at Qiao An, opened the door and left.

Hearing the sound of the room door closing, Joan was startled, and then came back to his senses, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, yes, he was the one who gave up first...

No, but he has difficulties, he will not give up on Shi Ye, from childhood to adulthood, Shi Ye gave him the love and care that no one has ever given him, he can't let Shi Ye go, this time, he has to hold on Hold on to him.

Be it Mu Yu or Jian Yumo.

"Did you break up?"

"Damn, you crow's mouth, you lost your love." Jian Yumo was a little annoyed, and stretched out his hand to slap the pot head lightly.

Guozi rubbed her hair and pursed her mouth: "Then why do you look so dissatisfied with your desires? You dragged me out in the middle of the night, what's the matter, your prince..."

"Don't mention him to me now, I'm annoying."

When Jian Yumo thought of Shi Ye's indifferent eyes yesterday, and the way he left without hesitation holding Qiao An, he became angry.

She raised her head and took a sip of wine, the more Jian Yumo thought about it, the angrier she became, she did something wrong by herself, if she still didn't answer the phone, it's his uncle's fault.

Guozi stared dumbfounded at Jian Yumo's expression changed after taking a sip of wine, and took out his mobile phone viciously, with such vigor that he almost poked a hole in the screen, it seems that the relationship is not going well, Tut tut.

Unexpectedly, after two rings, the phone was connected.

"Shi Ye, your uncle, I thought you were fucking tired of living in Qiao An's gentle hometown."

Without waiting for what to say over there, Jian Yumo cursed first, and the person on the other end of the phone was obviously startled: "Hello."

Fuck, why is it a woman's voice, listen to this voice, shit, it can't be his mother, Jian Yumo thought of Xizi's mother she met last time.

"Well, I, I'm looking for Shi Ye." Jian Yumo touched his nose, and his air pressure dropped instantly.

"Ah Ye went to take a shower and left his cell phone in the living room. I'll tell him later and ask him to call you back."

Lin Yuehua glanced at the caller ID, Jian Yumo, what did he just say, he was tired of being in Qiao An's gentle hometown, Qiao An...is that the young master of the Qiao family?

"Cough, okay, Auntie, I'm sorry to bother you, goodbye." Jian Yumo quickly hung up the phone, shit, what kind of luck is this.

"Hahahahahaha~" Guozi laughed happily at the side...

These two days have passed, and Jian Yumo didn't wait for Shi Ye to make a call. Hey, you bastard, you did something cowardly by yourself and didn't talk to others. Jian Yumo thought of Shi Ye in his heart. After scolding thousands of times, at the same time, I felt a sense of powerlessness, Joan, Joan, wait, I will replace you one day.

(ps: That’s right, there will be milk, there will be bread, there will be love, and of course, there will be drama, baahaha~meow~~)

What made Jian Yumo even more puzzled was that the department manager, that man always stared at him with a deep meaning. The last class was strangely uncomfortable.

Jian Yumo thought that when Shi Ye evaporated from the world, the first snow came quietly, Shi Ye's call finally came, Jian Yumo was wrapped in the quilt, looked at the beating name, sniffed, and looked out the window It's really cold, it's against the sky this year, it's only November, and it's snowing.

Jian Yumo had enough airs, and waited until the ringtone was about to go off before picking it up: "Who is it?"

Shi Ye seemed to have expected him to say this, reached out his hand to snuff out the cigarette, and let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, stop pretending, where are you?"

"Nonsense, it's such a cold day, and it's the weekend, what else can I do if I'm not at home hibernating."

Jian Yumo had a sullen tone, and Shi Ye was not angry either, he knew that Jian Yumo was holding his breath with him.

"Come out, accompany me to dinner, I'm at the door."

Bah, eat when you say you want to eat, and go out when you say you want to go out. I don’t know which grandson has been hanging out with him for half a month without even apologizing.

"Success, where?"

…………

Jian Yumo hung up the phone and looked at his mobile phone, he actually slept until almost five o'clock, it was already dark in the sky, he got up suddenly, the cold air that came in instantly made him shiver, tidied up tidily, and climbed to the window Looking up, the headlights of the black car were still on, so Jian Yumo hurried out.

Shi Ye was wearing a long black windbreaker, leaning on the car, holding the phone in one hand and turning it around, and propping up on the car with the other hand, without a hat, the snow fell on the hair and was instantly digested and turned into water droplets , a few drops rolled down her temples and sank into her neckline, Jian Yu swallowed her saliva, damn, it's so sexy.

"Aren't you cold?"

"Get in the car." Shi Ye glanced at Jian Yumo who was still wearing thin clothes, frowned, and reached out to take off his coat.

"Don't, don't, I'm not a big girl, you can wear it yourself, I! Fire! Angry! Big! Not cold."

After Jian Yumo finished speaking, she opened the car door and got in.

Shi Ye was stunned for a moment, and then laughed lowly, the emotional person reminded him of what happened that day in a different way, and he was still angry, well, let's put down the fire first and then talk about it.

It was warm inside the car, in sharp contrast to the cold weather outside. Jian Yumo leaned back in the chair comfortably and let out a breath. He was so cold to the death just after he came out. He was easy? He did it on purpose. Wearing so little, if the prince is still so ignorant, then he will strangle him to death.

"I've been busy with the company's affairs recently, sorry." Shi Ye never talked much, and his explanations seemed a little pale and unconvincing, but Jian Yumo knew that he was not lying.

"Aren't you going to tell me what happened last time?"

"That's nothing to explain. I think you should be very clear. I can't leave him alone."

"Cheng Chengcheng, put this matter aside for now, worry about me, where to eat, I'm hungry."

Jian Yumo waved his hand irritably, he knew it would be like this, rolled his eyes speechlessly, and slid down like a puddle of mud, lying on the seat with his long legs bent in front, Shi Ye saw Feeling uncomfortable, moved his mouth, but did not speak.

"You are too busy to send me a text message. I thought you were going to disappear."

"Sorry, I don't usually like to send messages, I will call you next time."

Shi Ye wouldn't tell Jian Yumo when he was awkward. He didn't dare to call Jian Yumo because he wanted to calm down. It just so happened that he was busy with the company's affairs and he didn't have the heart to think about those long-term and short-term matters.