Waiting for you to fall a flower

No wonder Ye Beicheng felt pain in her hand when she was wearing the bracelet for her yesterday. It turned out that this did not belong to her at all. She was just making a wedding dress for a dead woman.

He squatted down in anger and his hands were tightly wrapped around his legs, but he could not resist the cold from the inside out.

Her mind was in a mess. She didn't know if the reality was too fake or if she was too stupid.

...

A taxi stopped in front of the Ye group. Jingya got off and went straight to Ceo's office with a frosty face.

The elevator stopped on the twelfth floor, and when the door opened, it met Li Da. He called out in surprise, "Madam, are you looking for Ye Boss?"

Jing Ya ignored him. At this time, she didn't want to see or speak to anyone except Ye Beicheng.

Li Da looked back at her in confusion and guessed from experience that a storm was about to start...

Jing ya didn't even knock on the door and directly pushed it in.

Ye Beicheng was talking to the sales manager about last season's sales when jingya suddenly appeared and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Because of the presence of others, she could not get angry immediately, but her face remained gloomy.

The supervisor might have noticed something, so he picked up the clipboard and said, "Ye Boss, I'll come back later."

"Okay." Ye Beicheng nodded.

When the supervisor left, Jing Ya immediately walked up to him and asked, "Was this bracelet originally bought for me?"

Ye Beicheng paused, "Didn't I say I only told you tonight?"

"I want to know now!"

"It's not convenient to talk about it now. I'll take you somewhere in the evening and tell you more about it."

Jing Ya was really sad. She shouted angrily, "No need. I don't want to go anywhere. I don't want to hear anything!"

"What's wrong with you?" He frowned.

"Give me what you were going to give Yang Qianxue, and you asked me what happened? I would like to ask what you mean!"

Thinking of this made her heart ache. She was so angry that she wanted to take off the bracelet, but the size was not right. The more she wanted to take it off, the more she couldn't take it off. The more she couldn't take it off, the sadder she felt...

The tears were already wet in the corner of her eyes, but she insisted on not letting them fall. Crying at this time was the most useless performance.

"Jing Ya, it's not what you think. Can you calm down?"

Ye Beicheng wanted to placate her, but there was no use in placating her at this time. She was ridiculed by He Rou today and was speechless. He would not understand the grievance.

Finally, he took the bracelet off, and Jing Ya threw it at him angrily. The bracelet fell to the ground with a snap, making a crisp sound and breaking into pieces...

"Even if you don't love me, you can't trample on me. I don't care about your old lover's things. I, Yu Jingya, have my own pride!"

Stubbornly speaking to him, she turned to leave. Ye Beicheng grabbed her, "Jing Ya, listen to me. It's not what you think."

Jing Ya broke free of his wrist and said with a gnashing of his teeth, "You don't have to explain. I don't want to hear it either. I won't believe you anymore."

She dashed out of his office and the tears that she had endured for a long time finally fell. She shouldn't have believed Ye Beicheng from the beginning. That night, if she didn't believe him, she wouldn't have gotten wet, and then she wouldn't have lost her heart.

"Yu Jingya!"

Ye Beicheng chased after her, and Jing Ya quickly wiped away her tears. She turned around and roared, "Don't follow me anymore!"

Ignoring her warning, he stepped forward and said, "Give me ten minutes, just ten minutes."

"No need! I have no obligation to fulfill your yearning for yang qianxue."

He used to hold her in his arms and call out Qianxue's name every time he got drunk. He could bear it, but his patience was always limited.

Especially now, she was useless, she was moved, she was in love, but he was still the same as in the past, standing in the position of a friend to let her bear the grievances that she did not want to bear, and did not understand that in her heart, he was no longer the original position.

"Stop trying to make up excuses to lie to me, because I really won't believe it." Jing Ya resolutely turned around and walked away. When she reached the seventh step, she turned her back to him and said sadly, "Ye Beicheng, you really went too far."

It was dark and christmas night was as lively as usual. Jing Ya was wandering alone in the street, looking at the happiness of others and thinking of his own sorrow.

Today, she shouldn't have wished that she could have a beautiful christmas. She really shouldn't have wished that in her not beautiful life.

Di Tengyu's phone calls were always so timely that he said, "Jing Ya, merry christmas."

After the old-fashioned greeting, he said, "Are you in a bad mood? Come to tianxin lake. I'll lend you a shoulder to lean on."

Jing Ya chuckled, but her beautiful eyes were filled with tears at the same time...

She drove over, and Di Tengyu was already waiting there. When she saw her, she asked jokingly, "Do you want a hug or a shoulder?"

"Neither." Jing Ya choked and refused.

His shoulders could be relied on for a while, but not for a lifetime. Ten years ago, she had learned to be strong.

"How do you know I'm in a bad mood?"

She found a place to sit down and asked with a puzzled glance.

Di Tengyu smiled and pointed at her, "You, I don't understand. If I were in a good mood, would I not reciprocate when I said merry christmas?"

Jing Ya stared at the sparkling lake in the distance and smiled silently. Yes, Tengyu knew her better than that man.

Ye Beicheng stood in the distance, staring coldly ahead. Ever since she left, he had been following her in his car, but she had not noticed it.

When he saw Di Tengyu reach out and hold Jing Ya's shoulder, he couldn't bear it any longer. He quickly stepped forward and pulled Jing Ya up. He said domineeringly, "Follow me."

Jing Ya was shocked to see him at first, but soon calmed down. She struggled unhappily, "Let me go. Why should I go with you?!"

"Because you're my wife."

"You don't love me at all. What kind of wife am I to you?"

Ye Beicheng glanced at Di Tengyu awkwardly and shouted softly, "Don't put this on me every time."

"I didn't press you, that's the truth!"

The more he wanted to whisper, the louder she purposely spoke.

"You want to piss me off, don't you?"

Jing Ya looked up, "Yes, I just want to piss you off! I'm not going to piss you off first. Am I going to wait for you to piss me off?"

"You..." Yu Jingya's eloquence succeeded in making him speechless every time.

"Are you going with me or not?" If you don't follow, then you have to force it.

Before Jing Ya could return him, Di Tengyu came up to support her, "Let her go."

Bang - Ye Beicheng punched him, pointing angrily at Di Tengyu and saying, "Don't interfere with me and my woman by yourself!"

Di Tengyu sneered. Just as he raised his fist and wanted to hit back, Jing Ya blocked Ye Beicheng.

She motioned with her eyes not to hit him.

The two of them really had a tacit understanding. Zhai tengyu raised his eyebrows and replied with his eyes. Could he just hit me?

Ye Beicheng didn't want to waste any more time. He bent down and picked jingya up, carried her on his shoulder, and walked to where the car was parked.

Jing Ya was startled by the sudden movement. She screamed, "Ye Beicheng, what are you doing? Let go of me!"

He was determined not to let her down, so no matter how much she protested, he eventually shoved her into the car and slammed the door shut.

This wasn't her first time in his car, but it was definitely the fastest speed ever.

The car stopped at Ye Beicheng's private villa by the sea. Although Jing Ya was confused, he did not ask.

He got out of the car and opened the door for her. Seeing that she was still angry, he carried it on his shoulder.

"Are you sick? Why did you take me here?"

In the living room, Jing Ya roared and gave him a push.

"Don't you want to know why I gave you that bracelet? I'll tell you later!"

"I already said I don't want to know! Are you deaf or tinnitus?"

Ye Beicheng glared at her angrily, "I don't want to know now."

Jing ya snorted coldly. He had never seen such a tyrant before. He had ears for others. Why should he be so dictatorial...

"Don't try to interfere with me. My legs are long. I don't want to listen. I can go!"

"If you dare to leave, I dare to carry you back."

When Ye Beicheng said this, he was very angry. Jing Ya pointed at him and shouted, "Why are you angry at me?"

"Because you, this woman, are driving me crazy!" He roared.

Jing Ya suddenly froze. This was the first time he saw ye North city lose control of his anger. He had never been like this before.

"If you're crazy, you're crazy. Mind me... What the hell." His anger was inexplicably weak.

Ye Beicheng took a step forward, his eyes as cold as ice on a cold day, and as cold as an unfathomable abyss, which really shook her. Nuonuo took a step back, but he bullied her until he pushed her to the corner and wrapped her in his hands.

"You woman, what should I do with you?" He closed his eyes and warned himself not to lose control because of her. In the end, he failed.

He took a deep breath and opened his eyes. His cold eyes had been replaced by the burning heat. He slowly approached her and whispered, "I'll tell you what I was going to tell you later, but now, I have to do something that I've been suppressing for a long time..."

A second ago, Jing Ya didn't realize why Ye Beicheng was saying these strange things.

It wasn't until he was breathing fast, the way he looked at her, and when he suddenly leaned forward and held her tightly between the wall and her body that she realized what he was going to do.

"Ye Beicheng, you've heard me clearly. I can let bygones be bygones, but if you still treat me like Yang Qianxue today, I'll definitely cripple you!"

She raised her head, held back her heart, and said what she thought she could muster up her courage.

"You are you, she is her, I am not confused."

Ye Beicheng calmly said this sentence, not giving her any time to resist or even think, and her hot lips surrounded her.