Qiu Ying turned to look at him: "I didn't run away from home, but I left you." Her tone was firm.

Ye Yifan's face paled in an instant, and his eyes shrank suddenly: "Why? Just because of that incident last night? That incident...is also a good thing for us, we can live a normal married life, and you don't have to... "His tone was full of disbelief.

She was disappointed by his explanation.

He still didn't realize where the crux of the problem was?Not realizing the damage he had done to her.

She closed her eyes and rolled her sore throat: "In your opinion, it's a trivial matter, and not being able to live a normal married life is a major issue. But I'm just the opposite. You say, how can two people who don't agree with each other? Maybe go together."

"I didn't say that it was a trivial matter. When you said you wanted to break up that day, I messed up in a hurry. Ah Ying, it was not my intention to hurt you..." He choked up when he said this.

She raised her head, let out a breath, and tried her best to resist the soreness brought by all her senses: "Ye Yifan, you have been very kind to me during the month we have been together, thank you so much! But we really... don't suitable."

He put his arms on his legs, inserted his hands deeply into his hair, and pulled the hair very hard, then let go and pulled again: "I won't break up."

Qiu Ying stood up: "I've said everything I need to say, I'm leaving."

When he turned to leave, he was grabbed by one hand, and then he fell backwards, sitting on his legs.

He held her tightly in his arms with both arms, and pressed his face tightly against her thin back: "Aying, as long as we don't break up, I can do whatever you want. I promise I won't get your permission in the future, I will never touch you! Okay?" The voice was soft and pleading.

A wechat phone message rang, and Ye Yifan's phone screen on the coffee table displayed "Grandma".

Ye Yifan hugged her harder with his right hand, not giving her a chance to leave, and quickly connected to grandma's video call with his left hand.

Grandma's kind smiling face appeared on the screen.

He quickly raised the phone screen to face himself and her.

Ye Yifan called out to the screen: "Grandma." The voice was a little excited, as if seeing a savior.

Qiu Ying was startled, and then called out, "Grandma."

Grandma stared at them for a while, then frowned: "What are your expressions, why are you so serious?"

Ye Yifan forced a smile on his face for a moment, then deliberately pulled down the screen, stopped at the position where he was hugging her waist, and then moved it up: "Grandma, we are hugging, you called at the wrong time."

Grandma was overjoyed, laughed and said, "That's my fault, I have all the dishes ready, what time do you go home for dinner?"

Ye Yifan rubbed her face with his face, the newly grown beard stubble made her face ache, but it was accompanied by numbness and itching.

Ye Yifan rubbed against each other and asked, "Aying, grandma asked what time to go home for dinner."

Qiuying's heart trembled when she was rubbed by him, and she couldn't help but replied, "Right away."

Ye Yifan was amused and kissed her on the cheek.

Qiuying's face turned red, she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at the screen.

Grandma smiled and said, "Okay, come back quickly, and kiss again when you get home."

Ye Yifan put his mobile phone into the inner pocket of his suit, and put his hands around her waist: "My car is downstairs, let's go home, and you can serve me with a frying pan and a washboard after we get home, okay?"

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