chief love marriage

Chapter 123 Single dog, no friends

"You don't even know, just now old man Yang hugged my thigh and howled ghostly, making me look like Yang Bailao snatched his daughter alive..."

Ye Che didn't speak, but just kept stroking the teacup. When he thought of what Yang Tiangao said about Xia Weiyi, his expression became gloomy and cold.

Huo Da didn't notice the change in him, and started complaining on his own: "But it's only because of your temperament that you can raise Yiyi, a little tiger. Don't look at her pretending to be a cat in front of you. When she goes out, Just count her teeth and claws."

"Young Master Ye, do you think it's okay to spoil her like this? She's single sooner or later and has no friends!"

"She doesn't need friends!" Ye Che replied bluntly: "It's enough for her to have me!"

Just one Xu Ziliang broke their relationship into the current situation. If there were a few more, wouldn't Ye Che go crazy?

After a pause, he said again, this time with a sense of dominance and strategizing: "Do you know where her 'friends—' are?"

Huo Da felt gloomy and began to get goosebumps all over his body.

Ever since he was taken into Ye's house at the age of six, Ye Che's possession and protection of Xia Weiyi was simply outrageous.

He still remembered when Wei Yi was in junior high school, Ye Che would let him bring a few brothers, wearing black suits and black sunglasses, to the school from time to time to pretend to be pussy.

Especially those boys who had written love letters to Weil and had a good relationship with her were all blocked at the entrance of the alley and threatened.

What impressed him the most was a senior who was two years older than Weil, who was frightened by him, and now he trembled when he saw a woman, and he became gay, gay, and gay!

Thinking about that gloomy time, it is really horrible.

So Xia Weiyi grew up, and it was pitiful that she only had Sasha as her best friend.

Huo Da couldn't help sighing, but was puzzled: "You love her so much, why do you make so many moths? Do you have to bring so many women with great fanfare to create a flirtatious image for Yiyi? Aren't you afraid that she is really angry and ignores you?"

Ye Che casually lit a cigarette, and breathed in one puff after another. Surrounded by the smoke, he leaned on the sofa, stroked the teacup, crossed his legs, half-closed his eyes, and had a dull and dignified demeanor, with A wave of frustration and decadence.

"I wish she would get angry, jealous, quarrel with me, turn upside down, turmoil, at least prove that she has me in her heart, but she doesn't care at all, and I wish I could find a woman to marry early, so that she can be set free."

Ye Che wanted to torture her and torture himself. .Sometimes, being together is not the only witness to love each other, torturing each other may also be a kind of love. .

It's a pity that whether it's love or torture, it's all his one-man show, and she never cares about it.

Ye Che has always been a high-spirited, invincible king, no matter in the business field or in the underworld, only when talking about Xia Weiyi, can you see the strong, lingering emotion from his expression. The powerlessness and melancholy that go away.

"It's been two years, and the relationship between you and Yiyi hasn't eased yet? Is she still blaming you for Xu Ziliang's death?"

Ye Che didn't speak, but just gave a wry smile. .

Two years ago, after he learned that she committed suicide by cutting her wrists, he ran home desperately regardless of the wound on her forehead, only to see glass shards all over the floor and her blood.

(End of this chapter)