"Do you only make your family unhappy?" Ye Yi's first sister taught her sister, "thin porcelain snow almost killed you, but you still have contact with her. I told you the truth, and you didn't say anything."

"If it's hard, will my sister hurt you?"

Ye Qingcheng looks at Ye Yi's cold and beautiful eyes, with a smile on his lips. "Sister? I think you are the sister who wants me to be a vegetable

Ye Qingcheng left and went downstairs.

Ye Yiren looks at Ye Qingcheng's back. His face is ugly. He is obviously angry.

……

Ye Qingcheng is downstairs.

Far away, she saw the man who was talking with Ye Xuan.

The man is wearing a pure hand-made white shirt, and his slim body is wrapped in a fit. From her point of view, you can only see his side face, which is clear, meaningful, noble and beautiful.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket, straight back, wide shoulders and narrow waist, long legs, the temperament revealed by his whole body, noble and cold, perfect without any flaws.

He is the patron of state s.

Among the top young generation, she remembers that he is the most popular single woman in the world.

It's really eye-catching.

Ye Qingcheng goes to Ye Xuan and ye Kai.

At the sound of footsteps, yekai looked back. His dark eyes fell on Ye Qingcheng, without any ups and downs on his face. He was so calm that he could not see through his inner world. His voice said softly, "Princess Qingcheng."

Ye Qingcheng picks his eyebrows.

This man, even his voice, is as low as a good cello.

Ye Xuan saw Ye Qingcheng staring at yekai, but he didn't say hello and frowned, "Ye Qingcheng, you are so rude."

"I'm your second sister. I don't think it's polite for you to call her by her first name." Ye Qingcheng turns to the restaurant.

……

During the meal, ye Qingcheng heard Ye Lang mention about her marriage with yekai.

Ye Qingcheng drinks the soup and doesn't make a statement.

Yei people have been silently watching yeqingcheng and yekai. Although they are eating at the same table, they do not see each other.

The atmosphere on the table was a little stiff.

After dinner, ye Xuan invites yekai to play ball in the back garden.

Ye Qingcheng returns to his room.

Lying in bed, thinking of what happened today, she had a smile on her lips.

That thin porcelain snow doesn't look like that heinous woman!

How could she push her downstairs?

Moreover, yekai is not her favorite type. She has made a wish since she was a child and never married the royal family when she grew up.

As a president, she has so many rituals from small to large that she feels exhausted physically and mentally.

She has always wanted to live a simpler life. She doesn't like the men Yei people have ever met, does she?

Is it difficult that she ran to rob her ex boyfriend because she didn't like Yee?

Ye Qingcheng couldn't sleep. She got up, picked up the drawing board and drew for a while.

In the middle of the night, ye Qingcheng was a little hungry. She opened the door and went out.

When she got to the living room, she took an apple and a fruit knife and went to the back garden.

She didn't expect to see a person standing in the back garden. She was shocked to see it.

When the man turned around and saw what he looked like, ye Qingcheng twisted his eyebrows. "I have something to ask you."

Night Kai cold light hum.

"I've been with you before?"

He replied, "No."

"Then why did I go to the dinner party with you?"

He said in a low voice, "during that time, we need to promote cultural and entertainment exchanges between our two countries. As the representative of state K, you took the performance group to visit the capital city. At that time, you learned that the first beauty of the capital city was about to hold a banquet, and asked me to take you there."

Ye Qingcheng laughs, "I guess it's more than that. At that time, didn't you like thin porcelain snow? You still want to borrow me to stop her liking you, don't want to delay her youth, and want her to find true love?"

In the evening, Kaixi pressed her thin lips and didn't speak.

Ye Qingcheng left his mouth, "you guys don't have many good things anyway, so now, what's your relationship with thin porcelain snow?"

In the dark eyes of night Kai, there is a trace of softness, "lover."

Ye Qingcheng hissed again, "at that time, all sorts of relationships were abandoned. How could it take only a few years to become a lover again? Don't you love the Yee very much? "

His handsome, sharp outline became sharp. "No."

Ye Qingcheng knew what he meant almost every second. He didn't love the Yee?

Oh, my God, if Yei people get the news, they will not be half mad!

Ye Qingcheng's mood suddenly improved a lot. She played with the fruit knife in her hand and looked at yekai with a smile. "My father wants us to get married. What's your opinion?"Night Kai's deep black eyes fell on Ye Qingcheng's face, which showed her incomprehensible emotion, "I will not marry anyone except porcelain snow."

In Ye Qingcheng's mind, the appearance of thin porcelain snow appears unconsciously.

It's very beautiful, self-confident, articulate and independent.

Thinking of the calm and composure in her eyes when she was racing, she felt that she matched the man in front of her very well.

It's a perfect match!

But --

"before my accident, you still want to get rid of her relationship and use me to cut off her likes. I don't believe that you are true love for her."

Night regular sipped under the thin lips, voice light, "emotional things are hard to say, wait for you like a person, will understand that feeling."

"Men like a set on the mouth and a set on the back." Ye Qingcheng stops playing with the fruit knife in his hand and moves closer to yekai. "Do you like her so much? Would you like to apologize for her?"

Night Kai narrowed the dark, cold eyes, "how do Princess Qingcheng want me to apologize for her?"

Ye Qingcheng hands the fruit knife to him. "Stab your arm first!"

Ye Qingcheng knows how much these noble princes love and cherish themselves. It's impossible to stab themselves. She just can't stand his sanctity.

Ye Kai takes over the fruit knife in Ye Qingcheng's hand. There is no emotion in Qing Jun '

Ye Qingcheng is watched by his dark eyes like an abyss. She feels numb and delayed. She clenches her hands into fists. Under the glare of his oppressive eyes, she purrs her lips and smiles, "if you dare, I'll count my words. I'm afraid you can't speak at all..."

Before he finished speaking, the man took the right hand of the water knife fruit and suddenly made a stroke towards his left arm.

That knife, fast and hard.

The white shirt was soon soaked by the bright red blood, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Ye Qingcheng opened his eyes wide, and suddenly he was stupid.

"You, you, you..."

Night Kai pursed under thin lips, eyes cold, "I did, I hope you don't blame her!"

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