Curve Romance [ABO]

Xiang Ye let go of his hand until he walked under the awarding platform. His palm was full of sweat, sticky and warm, making Wen Qingyun's heart beating enthusiastically all the time.

The Bahrain Grand Prix finally came to an end in the early morning, and all the team members left the field in droves and went back to the hotel to rest.

After a day of exhaustion, Wen Qingyun was dizzy with exhaustion, and went back to the room by herself first, but Xiang Ye was nowhere to be seen after taking a shower.

Originally, they came back together, but after the awards were presented, Xiang Ye answered the phone and disappeared.

Wen Qingyun didn't have to face Xiang Ye, she should have felt relaxed, but she felt empty for no reason.

"Dong dong!"

While Wen Qingyun was sitting on the sofa wiping her hair, there was a knock on the door.

Is it because Xiang Ye didn't bring the room card?

Wen Qingyun put down the towel in his hand, quickened his pace and walked over, opened the door, but it was not Xiang Ye.

"Brother Li, it's so late, what's the matter?" Wen Qingyun turned sideways to let Brother Li come in.

"Fortunately, Xiao Wen, you didn't sleep. Xiang Ye asked me to bring you this. There is no flower dew here, only this kind of anti-itch ointment. You can try it." Brother Li put the anti-itch ointment in his hand Handed it to Wen Qingyun, and said.

Wen Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then looked at both sides of the door, her Adam's apple rolled, and she hesitated to speak.

"Xiang Ye has returned to Minghai City. If you don't come back today, you don't have to wait for him." Brother Li coughed lightly, before Wen Qingyun could ask, he opened his mouth first.

"Going back in such a hurry? Did something happen?" Wen Qingyun asked nervously.

Brother Li was speechless, these two people are really more awkward than the other.

"Nothing happened. He said he was dealing with some personal matters. He will probably be back the day after tomorrow. After he comes back, we will go to the Vietnam competition. If there is time, you should rest more these days."

Wen Qingyun nodded, and wanted to ask something, when the cell phone in the room rang.

"It seems that someone is checking the post, so I will leave first." Brother Li joked.

After Wen Qingyun understood, her face flushed slightly, and just as she was about to explain, Brother Li had already waved to him and left.

It really was Xiang Ye's call. After Wen Qingyun connected, there was a moment of silence, only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.

"Xiang Ye?" Wen Qingyun spoke first.

"Well, did Brother Li give you the anti-itch ointment?" Xiang Ye's voice was hoarse and low, full of doting, as he got off the plane, bumping all the way.

"Give it to me." Wen Qingyun opened the small tin can, which contained purple ointment. He thought for a while, but still couldn't hold back his concern, "Why did you return home in such a hurry?"

There was another silence on the other side, and it took a long time to speak but to change the subject.

"I listened to Li Ge's arrangement when I was away. Apply medicine to the mosquito bites on time. Don't be lazy, or I will go back and spank your ass."

Wen Qingyun frowned reluctantly, why did Xiang Ye always want to spank his butt, but he didn't dare to talk back, but said resentfully: "I know how to paint."

Hearing Wen Qingyun's voice on the other end of the phone, Xiang Ye scratched his heart like a cat, Xiang Ye was not willing to hang up at all.

At this time, the bodyguard outside the door pushed the door open and gestured towards Xiang Ye.

Xiang Ye was in a hurry to deal with the matter at hand, so he hurriedly responded to Wen Qingyun with an "um" and hung up the phone.

Before Wen Qingyun could react, the phone had already been hung up, and he still had something to say...

Wen Qingyun held the small tin can, and lost the joyful mood just now.

He thought that by holding his hand tonight, Xiang Ye recognized him a little bit, and didn't hate himself so much.

But now it seems that Xiang Ye's hot and cold attitude should be his own overthinking.

Wen Qingyun sometimes humbly hopes that at the end of the year, Xiang Ye gets tired of playing this kind of revenge game, and he can return to his original position when the time comes.

Xiang Ye didn't know what Wen Qingyun was thinking, he hurriedly hung up the phone and came out of the office in the police station.

"Chen Mingren, take me there." Xiang Ye said with a sullen face.

Two bodyguards at the door led the way to the door of the interrogation room.

Xiang Ye knocked on the door symbolically, and after pushing it open, he looked at Chen Ming who was sitting in handcuffs with cold eyes.

Chen Ming was taken aback by the sight, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

I don't know if it was a bad idea today, just after finishing the debt collection, he ran into the police when he went out, or he had never seen it before, and they wanted to arrest him when they came up, even Chen Ming couldn't help mentioning his own name.

"You, who the hell are you?" Chen Ming stiffened his neck, but he had lost all confidence.

Xiang Ye looked sideways and gave the bodyguard a look.The bodyguard understood, and after exiting, he also closed the door.

In the room, only Chen Ming and Xiang Ye were left. Xiang Ye's pheromone filled the room with his anger, and the sweet and greasy taste weakened, leaving only a suffocating sense of oppression.

Chen Ming was suppressed lying on the table, watching Xiang Ye getting closer and closer in horror.

Xiang Ye sat on the table in a chilly manner, grabbed Chen Ming's back collar and dragged him out of the chair.

The legs of the chair scratched the floor, making a screeching sound.

"You, what are you doing? Do you know who I am?! How dare you touch me?" Chen Ming was still struggling.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ming was thrown to the ground, and the whole right side of his body was numb. Just as he was about to curl up to relieve the pain, his clothes were pulled off by Xiang Ye.

"Let me see which bones should be broken." Xiang Ye stared darkly at Chen Ming's fat side, observing the position of his ribs.

He said that anyone who bullies Wen Bao will be repaid ten times and a hundred times.

Wen Qingyun's bruised waist fell into her arms, screaming for pain with a fever.

Every time he thinks of this, Xiang Ye's heart hurts. After he came back, he regretted Wen Bao for a few days after he said a heavy sentence. Why should others treat him so casually.

"I advise you not to shout for a while, if you shout more, I will cut off one more of you."

"What... ah!" When Chen Ming was still confused, Xiang Ye had already stood up and kicked Chen Ming's ribs violently.

The sound of bone cracking was mixed with Chen Ming's screams. When Chen Ming realized it, his face was pale with pain, and he stared at Xiang Ye tremblingly.

"You hurt Wen Qingyun the same way that day, didn't you?" Xiang Ye looked down, his eyes were scarlet.

Xiang Ye clenched his fists tightly, he restrained his urge to rage, but remembering Wen Qingyun crying and crying in pain in his arms, he really wanted to beat Chen Ming to death.

Xiang Ye stood up, stepped on Chen Ming's waist, and ran over the bloody place, but no matter what, he felt puzzled.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never trouble him again in the future, just let me go..." Chen Ming pretended to be cowardly.

"I'll pay back his money. If you have any questions, you can come to me and I'll accompany you to the end." Xiang Ye's tone was cold, and he looked at Chen Ming like a piece of disgusting garbage.

Chen Ming rolled his eyes, concealed the malice in his eyes, and said, "Then how can I find you, what's your name..."

"Xiang Ye." Xiang Ye reported his name without hesitation, then turned and left.

Chen Ming on the ground was completely stupid. He only heard from Chen Yiping that someone helped Wen Qingyun win 800 million, but he didn't know that this person was actually Xiang Ye.

The only son of the Xiang family in Minghai City, Chen Ming owns a loan company on the property of the Xiang family.

This is offending people who shouldn't be offended.

When Xiang Ye came out of the police station, the stone in his heart was a little lighter, but there was still something stuck in his heart.

It was already evening in Minghai City, and some students were laughing and playing on the side of the road.The fried skewers stand is full of students, and the smell of fried food melts in the summer evening breeze.

"Pure bone broth meatballs, ten yuan a piece!" is the familiar voice of selling.

Xiang Ye looked at the booth and thought of Wen Qingyun, he went to the old woman's booth and asked for two.

While waiting, Xiang Ye took out his mobile phone and looked at the time in Bahrain. At this time, Wen Qingyun should still be sleeping late.

The corner of Xiang Ye's mouth twitched into a faint smile, remembering that he promised Wen Qingyun to give him medicine when he was on the field, but failed, so he sent a message to Wen Qingyun.

"Does it still itch? Wake up and pat it for me."