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Gong Yehan had an impulse to pull out Yu Jing from the other side of the screen and give her a good beating.

What was her relationship with him? Didn't he have any points in his heart? Deliberately saying such words to anger Su Jing would only make him more annoyed.

Sure enough, Su Jing suddenly felt bad.

She stared at the screen. It was Yu Jing Jing. She thought it was Yu An Nian!

"Yu Jingjing, you dare to portray my man?"

It wasn't easy for her little sister to leave, yet another big sister ran over to snatch Big Brother Ye away from her.

Gong Yehan had no interest in listening to the quarrel between the two women. He cut off the phone and said lightly: "I'll go out first."

When he walked to the entrance to change his shoes, Su Jing suddenly hugged him from behind, "Brother Ye, can you accompany me at home for a day? You've never been with me since we were together. "

She knew perfectly well that Gong Yehan was going to find Yu Jingjing. It was true that she was jealous, and the anticipation in her voice was also true.

Gongye Han's body stiffened as he looked at the two small hands wrapped around his waist. He was slightly angered, and without caring about anything else, he pulled Su Jing's hand away.

"Don't hold a man!"

Su Jing was thrown so hard that she almost fell to the ground. Her hand hit the table, causing her tears to flow out.

With tears in her eyes, she shouted, "Gongye Han, I'm your fiancee, you can't have sex with other women!"

Hearing this, Gong Yehan only gave a disdainful smile. He wore a simple white shirt and black trousers. His entire body was bathed in the midday sun. The row of earrings in his left ear reflected a dazzling light, and his smile was very warm.

Back then, Su Jing had liked him because he was a warm-looking man, but now that he was giving off this roguish aura, Su Jing had completely forgotten about the pain in his hand and had nearly lost her mind.

"Who said I was with you? A child's wife is dead, and if I don't want to marry you, no one can stop me. "

His words were like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing all of Su Jing's enthusiasm. It was bone-chilling cold, so cold that she trembled.

He left, leaving such a hurtful message for Su Jing.

Su Jing slowly sat down on the ground and covered her face with her hands. Tears flowed out from between her fingers.

For the sake of this young man, she had put down her defiance of Yu Anhui, abandoned the pampered Miss Qian, and entered the kitchen to learn how to make his favorite soup. If it failed, she would pour it away, until the soup was filled with its own fragrance, but he didn't even look at it.

He didn't love her, she knew that, but she believed that there would be a time when she could convert him with her love.

However, she was still unable to accept his straightforward words. Su Jing was like an injured child as she hugged herself and curled up on the ground while her shoulders continuously trembled.

"..."

Hearing the steady sound of footsteps, Yu Jingjing was overjoyed. She ran over and wanted to throw herself into the arms of the palace's Ye Han.

Gong Ye Han crossed his hands over his pockets and stretched out a hand to press down on Yu Jing Jing. His brows were filled with indifference as he said, "Yu Jing, don't scratch your head."

Although this sentence contained a certain degree of insult, but it was said by a handsome man. It could only be described as a little bad. Not only was Yu Jing not unhappy, but her face turned a little red.

"Big Brother Ye, I knew you wouldn't let me wait for long. Come to my room, I've prepared a lot of food that you like to eat."

Saying that, Yu Jingjing went to call upon Ye Han's arm, but Gong Yehan avoided it. He curled his lips and said: "Do you know what I like? It can't be that Gu Mingyang likes to call it me, right? "

The cold palace had a hint, but Yu Jing did not know what had happened that night, so of course she did not understand the sarcasm, and replied: "How could that be possible! I have always remembered your personal preferences. "

Gongye Han didn't have the slightest good impression of her trying to curry favor with him. He glanced at the maids who were working on the bed. Although it had been handled well, his keen nose could still smell the faint scent of blood in the air.

Yu Jingjing brought Gong Yehan to her room, and Yu Jingjing closed the door and locked it.

Gong Yehan knew what she wanted to do, but he kept silent.

Yu Jingjing had intentionally put on a white dress before the cold night came. Although the weather was a little cold outside, fortunately, there was an air conditioner in the villa.

There were only two thin straps on her shoulders. Her long fingers lifted one, then pulled it off.

Gong Ye hung a cigarette on his cold lips, a smile on his face as he slowly let out a puff of smoke on Yu Jing's face.

In private, Yu Jing still played very well. Although she did not smoke, she had long gotten used to men's mannerism. It was just that when the same thing happened, Gong Ye Han was a bit sexier than them.

"You're annoying, but aren't you afraid of others choking?!"

Yu Jingjing daintily said as she hung herself on Gong Ye Han's body, using her little face to rub against him.

Gong Ye Han held the cigarette between his fingers and then casually extinguished the scarlet flame in his palm. He opened his hand and only half of the smoke that was half burnt fell to the ground.

"Yu Jingjing, I don't want it if it's upside down. Do you understand?"

Yu Jingjing was stunned at first, but then she tactfully left his embrace. She almost said, "I know you guys are saying that you don't want it, but you're actually pretending to be serious."

Gong Ye Han didn't object to her words, but Yu Jing had left out a little bit.

He added, "The premise is that this woman hasn't made him sick to the stomach. Miss Yu, what do you say?"

He was scolding Yu Jing!

Yu Jingjing didn't care at all. Her fingers caressed the man's chest as she drew circles, "Gongye Han, you had a warm and rebellious look at school. Did you know your true appearance, it was actually the complete opposite?"

Gongye Han stretched lazily, then took the woman's hand and walked to the window. "Yu Jingjing, don't challenge my patience."

Yu Jingjing sat on the bed and looked at his tall figure, her eyebrows raised, "If I were to say that I'm jealous that you live together with Su Jing?"

Gongye Han's rosy lips tightened, and said unhappily: "What qualifications do you have? In my eyes, you can't even compare to Su Jing! "

He had never been polite to Yu Jingjing, and she had gradually gotten used to it. In any case, she did not care about the process and did not want to listen to Fang Ruping's words to find a rich young master to marry.

No matter what, she couldn't find someone worse than Gu Mingyang. Hadn't she done it already? At least she had built a bridge with him.

"Cut the crap, is your mother mentally ill?"

This was the reason why Gong Yehan came here. Yu Jing smiled and placed her two legs together, "Please beg me!"

Gong Ye Han looked at Yu Jingjing. She had kept the bottom of her skirt up high, purposely allowing him to see those sights, but Gong Ye Han was not someone who would be wronged by her master.

He strode out. "In that case, goodbye."

Naturally, he would never see her again. Yu Jing immediately panicked.

This man was really hard to control. Yu Jingjing quickly jumped off the bed and stood in front of him, "Don't do that! I say, is that not okay? "

Yu Jing explained the entire process in an exaggerated manner, but she did not dare to lie to Gong Yehan. She had said what she wanted to say very clearly.

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