Only after Su Ju's figure disappeared from the second floor did Jue Ji get up from the sofa she was originally sitting on. She bent over and put on the suit that was hung on the side, buckling it tightly and sat back down on the sofa expressionlessly.

Casually picking up a newspaper, Zhang Xuan lowered his eyes to read.

Ye Qing's steps were small, but they were very fast. His high heels made a "Da Da Da" sound all the way. It sounded like a rhythmic music.

Jue Ji sat on the sofa and tilted his head, not intending to get up. Only after Ye Qing pressed the bell three times did he get up from the sofa and walk to the door. Reaching for the door lock, he shielded the back of the door with his hand and peeked outside through the crack.

"Why are you here?" Jue Ji said with a cold face. Ye Qing looked at him and frowned slightly. He reached out and pushed at the door he was protecting and only now did he realize that he was being held up by him. He raised his eyes to look at Jue Ji and said: "Can't I come and see you? Your father told me to come here! "

As he spoke, Ye Qing once again stretched out his hand and forcefully pushed through the door.

He walked to the lobby of Jue Ji's villa and looked around with his small bag in his hands. He packed everything up well and didn't have any female items, so when he looked back, his gaze was locked on the tea table at the side. By chance, Ye Qing noticed a few wrinkles on the edge of the sofa.

As he looked, the first thought that came to his mind was that someone had come over, he turned his head to look at Jue Ji who was standing on the other side and asked: "Who's come?"

There was an indescribable jealousy in her eyes. Jue Ji only took a glance, and instantly understood. He lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Qing. His hands were in his pockets as he put on a sloppy manner. "That has nothing to do with you."

"Small tracks …" At this moment, Ye Qing had just shouted out, when he was stopped by Jue Ji, "You're not allowed to call me like this, you're not worthy at all."

Ye Qing looked at him with wide eyes. It was just a form of address, but his reaction was actually so huge. Rolling his eyes, Ye Qing wanted to explain to Jue Ji, "I, I am just."

"If you have something to say, hurry up and say it!" Jue Ji turned and walked to the sofa at the side and took out a cigarette case from his pocket, then looked at Ye Qing who was standing at the side, "I still have things to do."

Ye Qing looked down and saw that there were still extra seats where he was sitting. Although it seemed like the empty seat could not accommodate a single person, there was no one else here. She no longer needed to think about it as she quickly sat down.

Since her movements were too fast, she had already sat down before Jue Ji could even react, coincidentally sitting on one side of Jue Ji's butt. Jue Ji frowned, reached out and pushed her away with disdain, moving to the side, maintaining a sufficient distance between him and Ye Qing.

"You should know how I feel about you. I like you, I've liked you for a long time!" Ye Qing couldn't wait to express his inner thoughts. Jue Ji saw that this woman dressed coquettishly today, so his gaze followed her waist all the way down to her thighs. He snorted coldly, "Really? How do you like it? I would like to hear more about it! "

Ye Qing did not expect Jue Ji to reply like this. In the past, he would always reject her at the first moment and stay far away from her.

Men were all visual creatures. As long as one was willing to take the book, and was coquettish enough, they would hook their little fingers and immediately bow down before a woman's skirt. Ye Qing had always had this kind of thought as he watched Jue Ji bravely sit down next to him once again.

Jue Ji looked down, and the light in his eyes became even colder. When Ye Qing was about to sit down, he suddenly said: "Stop." Ye Qingzhen, who was half squatting down, was dumbfounded as he froze there, "Sh * t, what's wrong? Didn't you want to know the specifics? "

Heh!

Jue Ji sneered in his heart as he watched Ye Qing stand up from the sofa, reach out his hands to put them on her shoulders and forcefully press them down. Ye Qing's body uncontrollably fell onto the sofa, and he looked at the man in front of him as if he were a little fool.

At this time, Jue Ji bowed again, and whispered into Ye Qing's ears: "Why is my father's bed skills not good enough? "You are so eager to climb up my body, but unfortunately for you, I don't like other people to use those clothes!"

Ye Qing's face paled at this moment. Originally, she thought that Jue Ji's attitude towards her had changed and that he had plans to accept her. Only now did she understand that everything was a scheme by him and he was waiting for her to embarrass herself in order to humiliate her.

Staring at Jue Ji, who was standing opposite to him, he grabbed the cigarette box on the side of the tea table, ignoring Ye Qing who was still sitting opposite to him, he lit up the lighter and took a deep breath, then exhaled a smoke ring towards Ye Qing's direction, instantly choking him.

She coughed for a few times and couldn't help but shift to her original sitting position, putting away the overflowing peach blossoms.

"The news recently mentioned something about you and Su Xia. Your father asked me to come over and ask!" Ye Qing opened his mouth at this moment.

Jue Ji turned his head to the side to look at Ye Qing, and asked with raised eyebrows: "Did my father ask you to come here to ask, or is it you?"

Hearing this, Ye Qing could not even answer for a while. Indeed, she had asked Jue Qing for his opinion before, but that old man did not care about this matter and knew that all these thoughts would not escape Jue Ji's eyes. Ye Qing then said: "I'm doing this for your own good.

Jue Ji started laughing at that moment. Ye Qing felt a lot of chicken skin on his body, and didn't know what he meant, he looked at him and heard him say, "Before you speak, please clarify your own identity, you really treat yourself as your own mother. Even if it's your own mother, I haven't seen anyone who would listen to you!"

Jue Ji took another drag of his cigarette, and then crushed the cigarette in his hand into an ashtray beside him. He got up and walked towards the second floor, no longer paying any attention to Ye Qing who was sitting in the living room.

Ye Qing watched as Jue Ji walked all the way to the study room. When he lowered his gaze, his gaze once again locked onto the fold on the edge of the sofa.

Could it be Su Xia?

Thinking up to here, Ye Qing held her bag and quickly followed. Today, she wanted to see who exactly was hiding in the room.

Jue Ji reached out to open the closed door of the study, and Su Ju who was sitting inside stood up, and looked at him as she opened her mouth, "Young Master."

"Shh," Jue Ji made a silencing gesture at this moment, and quickly walked in, "The person downstairs hasn't left yet, so don't speak."

It was really strange, why did Ye Qing and Jue Ji act like this, looking at them as though they were his enemies, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You hate her?"

Thinking about it, that Ye Qing looked to be just a few years older than Jue Ji, and when he was with Jue Ji's seventy to eighty year old father, he looked to be rather eye-catching. All people knew that a young woman like her would marry into their family in the name of love, but in reality, all they wanted was to marry into that man's family.

Su Ju raised her head and looked at Jue Ji who was standing beside him, his face cold and indifferent, and surmised that he had quarreled with Ye Qing below. At this moment, his anger was brimming, and he did not want to anger himself with a single sentence.

After a while, the sound of high heels came from inside the stairs. Su Ju asked Jue Ji using his voice with his lips: "Why did she follow us?"

Jue Ji looked down at Su Ju as he shook his head helplessly. He pulled her into his embrace and said softly, "Help me!"

Su Ju was stunned, how could she help with this kind of thing? Furthermore, she was definitely not good at handling relationships between people. She looked at Jue Ji who was standing opposite her in a daze, "How can I help you?"

Jue Ji looked at her, and used his hand to stroke the messy hair on his forehead, when he suddenly heard a creaking sound, and immediately, Jue Ji hugged Su Ju tightly and kissed him.

Through the gap in the door, Ye Qing could see Jue Ji was entangled with a woman in the study. The woman even made some sounds from time to time, and the two of them started to fall in love.

Anger instantly rose up in her head. She really wanted to reach out and shove the woman away before slapping her once more. But at this moment, everything only existed in Ye Qing's mind, she couldn't help but close her eyes and quickly go downstairs.

After hearing the sound of the high heels leaving from outside the door, Jue Ji released Su Ju, who was in his embrace, lowered his eyes to look at her red and swollen lips.

Su Ju had been holding back on her anger, but now that Jue Ji had said this, he did not know how to react. He wanted to ask a bunch of questions, but when he calmed down, he felt that they had nothing to do with her.

Seeing Jue Ji taking out a small bottle of water from a nearby drawer, Su Ju was stunned. She remembered that this small bottle was given to Jue Ji by her last time, she did not expect him to still have it.

Jue Ji took a cotton swab and came over, preparing to coat Su Ju's face. Su Ju stretched out his hand, and said softly: "I'll do it myself!"