"Why did you believe her when she said it? I didn't steal her paper at all. It was the result of my own hard work. I would never give it to her."
Ye Hanyi, who had already walked to the door, couldn't help but turn his head and stared at her with an indifferent expression. "You are so shameless."
Xiao Qiao Although she doesn't talk much and doesn't act coquettishly, she never lies.
Moreover, he had seen those drawings with his own eyes on the projection wall of Xiao Qiao's bedroom. At that time, Feng Shuya had not even moved into Xiao Qiao's place.
Ye Hanyi has a deeper understanding of Feng Shuya's lack of offline and viciousness.
The more disgusted he felt towards Feng Shuya, the more guilty he felt towards Su Qiao, and the more he regretted his previous actions.
He became even more determined and must help Su Qiao get the papers and drawings back.
If he could get the papers and drawings back for her, maybe Su Qiao would be able to forgive him.
Now that he had broken his skin, Feng Shuya simply stopped pretending and smiled coldly, "Huh, am I shameless?"
"Remember back then, but you cheated on me first to seduce me. You also said that Su Qiao was vain, only liked money, was hypocritical to you, and was not willing to make any sacrifice for you."
Ye Hanyi Hearing these words that had come from his own mouth again, he felt heart-wrenching pain, and the regret and guilt in his heart became even deeper.
His eyes were full of evil, and he became angry and said, "Shut up!"
"If you hadn't known my identity and deliberately led me to misunderstand Xiao Qiao, would I have left her and fallen in love with a woman like you?"
"If you hadn't deliberately stirred things up inside, Xiao Qiao would have hated me and broken up with me?"
When we got along, he didn't feel that in the days after leaving Su Qiao, he realized little by little how good the previous Xiao Qiao was to him and how pure Xiao Qiao's feelings were for him.
That's what he's been looking for, that's what he's been looking for, someone who really doesn't care about his identity or his abilities, and who treats him wholeheartedly.
Unfortunately, he was blinded by lard and lost her.
Bone-hungry regret has been haunting him, preventing him from having a good night's sleep these days, and even his favorite mecha has lost its appeal.
Ye Hanyi left with a livid face, a little dejected. His back, under the setting sun in the evening, gave people a sense of desolation for no reason.
Feng Shuya looked at the door that he had slammed shut, and clenched his fists fiercely. "Damn it Su Qiao! Just wait for me, I won't let you go."
Here, after Su Qiao hung up the phone, he went to the living room very calmly and poured himself a glass of water.
As soon as he turned around, he saw the child standing at the door staring at him intently.
"Have you finished practicing?"
He raised his hand and looked at the time. It was already past five o'clock. At this time, it was really time to eat.
"Are you hungry? I'm going to cook right away. I'll eat soon."
"No." Ye Jingting glanced at her with light brown eyes, left two somewhat forced words, turned around and returned to the room.
Although nothing could be seen on the surface, Su Qiao could see a hint of annoyance on his expressionless face.
"This is a weird kid."
Shaking his head slightly, he drank the water in the glass, Su Qiao rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.
In Ye Jingting's room, he sat cross-legged in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the small street outside, his eyes rarely distracted.
It turns out that his guess was correct. Su Qiao and that brat Ye Hanyi were boyfriend and girlfriend in the past.
Although I had been mentally prepared for it, when I got the definite answer, I felt uncomfortable at all.
Even he didn't know why he was like this.
Holding her sore chest, Ye Jingting frowned slightly.