Chapter 758

Ye Xingyi chuckled, put his hands around his knees, kept a certain distance from Rongyao, and sat down on the ground.

Feeling the sense of distance of Ye Xingyi, Rongyao smiles and says nothing. He continues to hold his head high and look at the white clouds floating in the sky. He says faintly: "at the beginning, I can't accept it. My only relatives don't want me any more. After a period of decadence, a man always cries. It's really embarrassing."

"But later, I felt that this kind of life could not continue, and my brother would not like to see me so decadent and sad every day, torturing himself."

"So, don't be too sad. Cherish the people around you and take care of yourself." Rongyao moves towards Ye Xing with a smile.

Ye Xingyi was touched, staring at each other for a long time, and then silently dropped his eyes, endure the sour meaning of his nose.

Later, Rongyao said a lot of miscellaneous, ye Xingyi is dull to listen, also don't know whether to listen.

From the beginning to the end, it's just Mm-hmm. I didn't say a word about my own business, and Rongyao didn't mind.

Until dusk, jackdaw homing, in the cemetery also feel slightly cool, Rong Yao just stood up, knead numb legs, to Ye Xingyi stretched out his hand and said: "well, time is not early, I send you back?"

She didn't grab each other's hand. She stood up, followed Rongyao one by one, and went down the steps to the outside of Nanshan cemetery.

Ye Xingyi came by taxi. Naturally, she wanted to take a taxi back. She was waiting for the taxi to pass by, but Rongyao drove over and opened the door to let Ye Xing move in. "Anyway, it's on the way. I'll take you back!"

Ye Xingyi hesitates. She is afraid that the same thing will happen again. When Shen Fengming sees that she is with Rong Yao, she may be angry again.

So he shook his head, firmly refused: "no, really no, I will take a taxi to go back, you go first."

Leng for a while, Rongyao immediately understand what ye Xingyi is most worried about. He is not easy to intervene in other people's affairs between husband and wife, so he has to get out of the car, close the door and stand beside Ye Xingyi.

Ye Xingyi looked at Rong Yao's action with some dullness and asked strangely, "what are you doing? Won't you go? "

"Let a beautiful woman like flowers wait on the roadside in such a desolate place. What if something dangerous happens? I won't go back. I'll go back when you get in the taxi. Is that ok? " It turns out that Rongyao is afraid that ye Xingyi will have an accident outside, and that she will accompany her to wait for the bus.

"So it is." Ye Xingyi was a little embarrassed and said with a smile, "thank you for your time."

"What's the matter? I'm free all day today. If you have time, let's go downtown for a meal later?" Rong Yao grinned and pushed forward.

Ye Xing moves an eye to stare, directly refused, "that need not, I want to go home to have a meal."

It's hard to get salt and oil. Rong Yao shows a pitiful expression and covers his heart. He performs heartbreaking actions and says, "I'm so unattractive. No beauty wants to eat with me."

Shaking his head, Ye Xing looked at the endless mountain road, no succession, she now some want to go back.

See ye Xingyi don't answer with himself, Rongyao also doesn't matter smile, obediently follow Ye Xingyi side waiting for the car.

I don't know how long I've been waiting. It's completely dark that day. Finally a taxi passes by. Ye Xingyi finally gets on the bus and thanks Rongyao.

Rongyao waved her hand to go back quickly, while she drove her luxury car and followed the taxi.

The taxi driver looked in the rearview mirror and said with a smile to Ye Xingyi, "beauty, did you quarrel with your boyfriend? There is a luxury car in the back. Why take a taxi? "

The taxi driver joked, but ye Xingyi was a little flustered and quickly shook his head and explained, "he's not my boyfriend. I'm married. He's just a friend of mine."

The driver laughed awkwardly and said, "Oh, that's true. Your friend is very careful with you and specially escorts you."

"Hehe, isn't it?" Ye Xingyi answers awkwardly, and the car is silent. He doesn't know what the taxi driver is thinking. Anyway, ye Xingyi doesn't want to be in such a mess.

When the taxi drove all the way to the foot of the mountain, Rong Yao passed them. He honked twice, as if to say hello, and then went away.

Seeing the car go away, ye Xingyi is finally relieved. At least he won't be misunderstood when he goes back.

Back home, ye Xingyi stands at the gate of the iron clothes shelf, looking at the brightly lit house, suddenly a little timid.

I'm not normal these days. Ye Xingyi knows it, but she can't control herself.

I just feel like everyone around me is secretly laughing at herself, peeping into her secret behind her back and talking about it, as if I was discussing her father's Secret in those years

She sticks to Shen Fengming. It's normal for Shen Fengming to feel bored. After all, he is always so busy.

He can't help feeling down again. His eyes are red. Ye Xingyi doubts whether his existence has brought trouble to Shen Fengming.

I am a burden.

I can't help feeling miserable, as if I was abandoned by the whole world.

In the door around a few back and forth, the door suddenly opened, the man rushed out in a hurry, put her in his arms, hands hard to put her into the meat.

"Sorry, Xingyi, I shouldn't yell at you. Forgive me. I didn't mean to yell at you. I'll never do that again. " Shen Fengming kisses Ye Xingyi's forehead and tries to explain. His calm tone is shaking.

Ye Xingyi felt it. In the moment she was held in her arms, her tears burst. She cried and grasped the clothes in her hand, nodded her head and said, "I'm sorry, it's me who bothered you so much that I can make you impatient. It's all my fault. I'm a real trouble! "

"No, it's not your fault." As soon as Shen Fengming saw Ye Xingyi shed tears again, his heart almost died of pain. He reached out his big hand and carefully wiped Ye Xingyi's tears. Holding her face, he said, "I'm too worried about you. There's something in the company that's so impatient that I forget to control my temper."

"Xingyi, I don't really want to yell at you. You are the most important thing to me. It's definitely not a trouble. Don't say that again, you know?"

"Well." Ye Xingyi nods with tears, and is held back home by Shen Fengming. This matter is over.

After dinner, ye Xingyi feels tired. Shen Fengming takes good care of her and speaks softly, which makes her feel embarrassed and helpful.

Tired, he didn't say much, so he fell asleep on the bed. Shen Fengming kept watching her sleeping face and meditated.

Just now his subordinates sent him a message. The report traced Ye Xingyi's whereabouts today.

In the daytime, ye Xingyi left the company and went to Nanshan to sweep the grave!

Why did ye Xingyi go to sweep the grave? What problems are piling up in his heart that can't be solved, and he doesn't want to tell him?

Inside, the lights are dim, outside, the moon is high, on the other side of the city, in an apartment on the top of a skyscraper.

All the decorations are available in black and white, which is simple and clean.

A slender figure, wearing a sexy black shirt, relying on the floor glass, drinking.

The neon lights outside make the city prosperous.

In Rongyao indifferent eyes cast a colorful color, do not know why, he came back to now, the mind is all Ye Xing move cry eyes swollen poor appearance.

Ye Xingyi was very beautiful. Even if she cried so miserably, it also attracted people's desire to protect, but did not feel abrupt.

He didn't know why Ye Xingyi was crying like that, but he knew that ye Xingyi's eyes were lonely and seemed very unhappy.

Is it because of what happened in the hotel with him before that they had emotional problems and family discord, so they ran away from home and ran to Nanshan to cry to a dead man.

Does Ye Xingyi have a bad life in Shen Fengming's home?

He took a deep breath, sat down on the table, put the wine cup in his hand beside him, reached out and shaved his hair, with a dignified look.

He doesn't want to let Ye Xing move at home because of his existence, or even have a bad marriage.

At the thought that because of him, ye Xingyi could only wash his face with tears all day long and was wronged, he was very upset.

After thinking about it, he thought that since he was jointly and severally liable for it, he would better explain it.

The next day, ye Xingyi is still sleepy and can't wake up. Shen Fengming is a little worried and doesn't go to work.

The maid came up and said softly, "young master, there's a Mr. Rong coming to visit outside!"

"Surname Rong?" For this surname, Shen Fengming is particularly sensitive. He immediately raises his eyebrows and shoots coldly, "where is he?"

Shen's living room.

Shen Fengming sits in the middle of the sofa with his hands around his chest and looks at the man in front of him without expression. His eyes are full of courage.

Rongyao from sitting on the opposite side began to feel this pressure suppression, but he did not have the slightest stage fright, on the contrary, is smiling, look gentle, not offended to the appearance.

"Mr. Shen, please don't take the liberty to disturb me!"

Ignoring these sayings, Shen Fengming directly asked, "what do you want to do here?"

Rong Yao smiles and prepares the wording. He doesn't know how to explain it euphemistically. No matter how to say it, it seems that it's not appropriate. Finally, he tells the truth.

He said: "in fact, I may be a little nosy when I come here today, but anyway, I can't get over my conscience, so I'd better come and explain it to you."

Listen to him say so many, key a word didn't mention, Shen Fengming silently frown, actually more pole person.

He can guarantee that if the man on the other side says one more word of rubbish, he will drive the man away!

"Actually." Rongyao obviously felt Shen Fengming's impatience and anger, and quickly continued, "yesterday, when I went to the cemetery to pay homage to my brother, I just met Xingyi. She was there too, and she cried miserably."

Eyes quickly condensed, cold spots gathered in the fundus, Shen Fengming quietly looking at the opposite.