Chapter 670
Xiaobai raised his eyebrows: "Oh, then you may not realize how disgusting some of your genital mantras are."

Fang Mei covered her chest with her hands, and stared at her: "Isn't that standard enough?"

Xiaobai crossed his hands together and said loudly: "No!!"

Fang Mei had a bitter face: "You cultural people are troublesome, okay, I'll just change it."

Yemo's car was parked at the entrance of Wantai Garden. He was very weak, and when he had time, he sneaked out while his elder sister was not paying attention. He caught a glimpse of Du Shasha coming out flamboyantly from afar, and his brows frowned. He raised his hand, Peng After Cheng saw it in the rearview mirror, he immediately turned to look at him: "What's Mr. Ye's order?"

Yemo's eyes rolled with anger: "What is Du Shasha, who dares to show off her power on her head, is there any room for her to survive now?"

Peng Cheng knew everything about their boss and his wife's enemies. He said easily: "Because of Mr. Ye's order, now Du Shasha can't get along in the showbiz. Now she is an Internet celebrity, and she can do live broadcasts. Some rich people will give rewards and spend a lot of money, but she is not short of money to spend."

Yemo snorted coldly: "Cut off her last source of income for me."

Peng Cheng dared to ask: "Because she ran to Madam and made trouble?"

Mr. Ye still loves his wife so much, cares about her so much, and cares about him so much. He has been hurt by her words of divorce and has lost all reason. Peng Cheng really wants to say, Mr. Ye, don't you understand what kind of temper Mrs. Ye is? ?
The so-called extremes must be reversed. If you continue like this, you will die, but he is only an assistant. If you say these words, he may be dismissed immediately when he is angry.

Yemo felt a little dizzy. The tranquilizer injected by his elder sister still had some effect, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't help himself. did not see.

He waved his hand, and the car slowly drove back to Ye's mansion...

Although Yemo slept all night, he woke up several times. Every time he woke up, he habitually put his arms around his side, but every time his side was empty, just like his heart, empty, four o'clock in the morning He couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he got up, walked barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling windows to smoke, and smoked until it was getting brighter. There was a knock on the door, and he glanced back, and it was his eldest sister who came in. , still holding the tray in her hand, the eldest sister came back this time, but she did everything by herself, she wished she could turn into an old lady and take care of everything.

When Yeshan saw the man wearing a nightgown standing in front of the window smoking a cigarette, he couldn't help but frowned, brought the tray to him, and said with displeasure: "What time did you wake up? I don't want to sleep much longer."

Ye Mo pinched the cigarette in his hand, and said calmly, "I just got up."

Yeshan urged him to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then came over to have breakfast. Yemo felt depressed in his chest, and he always felt that he couldn't lift his spirits. He walked into the bathroom slowly, looked at the sink, looked at the shaving Hu Dao, remembering that bright smile again, he was a little annoyed, thinking of the man leaving him so simply and gracefully, his heart ached, the pain was so painful that he lost his mind, so he dropped the razor, and the movement attracted Yeshan Come here, she stood at the door, crossed her arms and looked at Ye Mo: "Why did the razor mess with you, huh?"

(End of this chapter)

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