Chapter 23 (2/2)

On the way, he met Qidong and raised his hand to say hello. Qidong looked at her from the corner of his eye: ”Mu Bei is coming?”

Ye Sitong didn't like his attitude, but he knew there was nothing wrong, so he nodded. Qidong had seen Lin Mubei and directly crossed her. Ye Sitong was supposed to show him the direction. Now his raised hand was particularly embarrassed.

When Qi Dong came to Yin's side in the evening, he heard Lin Mubei say, ”I can't get others to tell me what to do.”

Qi Dong straightened his clothes and said, ”what's the matter?”

Lin Mubei looked at him, didn't speak, and took a sip of wine with a wine glass.

Yin looked at Qidong like asking for help in the evening. He picked his eyebrow, understood it in his heart, took Yin's waist and sat down: ”Mu Bei, you've suppressed the Yin family very much recently. Why hurt the foundation of your company for something?”

In front of Lin Mubei, Yin wanwan wanted to refuse, but he didn't look at Lin Mubei. He was a little angry. He didn't push Qidong away. Instead, he sat down a little.

Jun Tiancheng has been drinking silently. He looked at this scene with great interest. The corners of his mouth inadvertently turned away and opened his eyes.

You cling to Qidong like this and want to catch up with Lin Mubei again? Originally, he thought it might be a bit of a play. He didn't see Yin wanwan so stupid at ordinary times? Look at this. Forget it. Lin Mubei will be blind to see this woman!

Qidong flowers are famous, which is known to all. Countless women have slept, but they don't touch their bodies.

Lin Mubei glanced faintly at his hand on Yin wanwan's waist, lowered his eyes and made no sound.

Qidong smiled, patted Yin wanwan's leg and motioned her to sit over. Although Yin wanwan was not happy, he still sat down in Juntian city.

Qidong approached Lin Mubei and said a few words in a low voice. Lin Mubei's face was slightly heavy, frowned and didn't speak. He quickly looked up at Yin wanwan and said a word: ”good.”

Jun Tiancheng looked at him in surprise. He didn't know what Qidong said, which made Lin Mubei relax so quickly, but he was also secretly relieved. He was still a little worried about Lin Mubei and Qidong's quarrel, but now it seems that Qidong has another purpose for Yin night and night.

Ye Sitong thought that they might have finished talking before returning. Before he sat down, Lin Mubei drank all the wine in the glass, stood up and said, ”you play slowly. I have something else to do. I'll go first.”

Then he took Ye Sitong's hand and went out.

Ye Sitong obviously felt his low pressure and dared not disobey. Lin Mubei walked fast. Ye Sitong had to trot to let himself keep up with him. When he got on the bus, Lin Mubei didn't drive, only with a gloomy face.

Ye Sitong asked cautiously, ”what's the matter with you?”

Lin Mubei didn't speak, and ye Sitong didn't know where he had the courage. He asked, ”are you okay...”

Before the voice fell, Lin Mubei said impatiently, ”it's none of your business!”

Kind as a donkey's liver and lung, ye Sixi was also a little angry: ”Why are you like this? I care about you?”

Lin Mubei hissed, ”why do you care about me?”

”We are husband and wife now!” Yesi Tong blurted out and regretted it. What's the reason? They were acting!

Sure enough, when ye Sitong was secretly annoyed, Lin Mubei looked at her with a smile. That look made Ye Sitong feel like a piece of pork on the chopping board, waiting to be skinned and cramped by Lin Mubei.

”You won't take it seriously?” with a touch of ridicule.

”I...”

”After all, it's not for money?” Lin Mubei cut off her excuse and added.

Ye Sitong was furious: ”money, what else do you have in your eyes except money? Is it wrong to care about you? Even if you don't know someone, I'll ask? You're the only one who can think of conspiracy theory. So are you and your wife!”

Seeing her angry, Lin Mubei's tone was more pressing: ”do you dare say you didn't promise to marry me for money?”

Yes, it was for money that she agreed to his agreement. Ye Sitong looked ugly, avoided Lin Mubei's aggressive eyes, and spit out a word from his throat: ”yes.”

”You talk nonsense in front of me that not everyone is for money, so what's the difference between you and those people?” Lin Mubei's eyes were deep.

Ye Sitong turned his head and stopped arguing with him. He replied sparingly, ”No.”

”Oh.” with sarcasm.

Ye Sitong didn't say a word. Her eyes were sour. She didn't dare to blink. She was afraid that tears would fall down in the blink of an eye and let Lin Mubei see it. There was nothing good to say.

She had only seen Lin Mubei's gentle or cold side before, but she had never seen such a bad side of him, which defeated the psychological defense she had managed to build. She felt that she should hate Lin Mubei now.