Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Fishlo was innocent, but there was no expression on his face.

Thinking back, he couldn't help sighing, and then looking at Ye Bingbing, there was a murderous look in his eyes. Everyone knows what this woman is thinking, and she really thinks, can she take a step here?

Ye Bingbing took a step back frightened by his eyes, but still asked unwillingly: "I heard that Han Yixing is back?"

Some temptations, but desperately calculating in my mind.

"Our young mistress is naturally here all the time. What does Ms. Ye mean?" Fishero frowned, and suddenly something flashed through his mind, and he looked at her with some scrutiny, as if he had been ignoring one thing. [

Ye Bingbing dodged his eyes for a moment, then shook his head immediately and said: "I don't mean anything, I suddenly remembered that there is something else, we can talk about the contract another day."

Slightly nodding her head, she walked towards her car. Fishero looked at her, and only two letters crossed her mind: YB...

When Meng Beichen waited for Fei Xiluo to go out, he was in a good mood. Han Yixing would cry when he heard Ye Bingbing's name, did it mean that she was concerned about what happened that day?

Although he himself felt that what he did that day was too childish, compared to hurting her, even though he still cared about her and Gregory, he was more guilty of her.

"Xing'er, don't cry, I will stay with you at home."

Meng Beichen sat on the edge of the bed and coaxed her softly, wanting to hold her in his arms, but his outstretched hand still fell on her small table. Her reaction to his touch had always been so intense, and he felt a little displeased. Know what to do.

Han Yixing turned his head and stared at him, his small face was full of anger, leaving aside the coldness, he finally got a little bit angry.

"Did you see me cry?" After speaking, she was very depressed. She could just read the novel carefully, why should she respond to him?

"No, of course not, do you want to eat something?"

Meng Beichen sighed with a smile, reached out and stroked her hair gently, she still hid aside, but she didn't scream like the previous two days, but his words fell silent again.

Meng Beichen had no choice but to order the servants to bring some fruits and snacks and put them on her table. She watched and ate them without pretending.