Chapter 200

The quilt Ye Qiwen held in her hand only covered her chest, and her skin was blue and purple. Last night, song Zhuochen's behavior to her can be described as rape. He was crazy, no matter how she resisted, how to remind her that she was Yeh Yiwen, she was not the kind of woman he thought. He couldn't hear her. He took her as an outlet.

Ye Qiwen stares at Song Zhuochen, her eyes show shallow hatred. She loved him, but she was not humble enough to let him insult her.

The hangover song Zhuochen has a bad headache. When he wakes up with a light frown, the first person he sees is Ye Qiwen, who is full of resentment in her eyes.

"Yeh Yee Wen?" Song Zhuochen was surprised in his confused eyes. He sat up and made a surprised voice.

"Now you know it's me?" Ye Qiwen's eyes were filled with anger and hatred.

Song Zhuochen puts his eyes on Ye Qiwen's naked skin. The marks on her body make song Zhuochen frown. He raises his hand, lifts the quilt and quickly covers it. I knew what happened in a flash.

"I..." Song Zhuochen's hand chagrined swept his hair, he drank last night broken, the memory in the brain is also fuzzy.

"You go!" Ye Qiwen takes back her sight, but coldly gives song Zhuochen three words.

Song Zhuochen was very sorry: "yeyiwen, I was yesterday..."

"Go! You go for me Ye Qiwen threw the pillow beside her, and did not want to listen to his explanation.

Ye Qiwen is usually very gentle. Song Zhuochen knows that she is a good girl. She inevitably takes this kind of thing seriously. She does not fight back even if she smashes the pillow in her hand.

He raised his hand, to yeyiwen, he was very sorry: "I'm very sorry about last night, what compensation do you need, I will do my best."

"Compensation?" Yeh Yee Wen stopped, her face full of sarcastic smile. If she wants to make up for it, she won't run away last time. Then she can ask for it. Why wait until this time?

Yeh released her hand and her pillow fell to the ground. Her face was filled with a sad smile: "it turns out that you and they are the same kind of people I thought that when you saved me, it was enough to prove that you were different from him. Now it seems that you are all the same. "

"What did you say?" Song Zhuochen doesn't quite understand looking at Ye Qiwen.

Ye Qiwen looked at him, her eyes trembling with disgust.

He certainly doesn't remember that he dropped out of school because of her. At that time, she was almost invaded by the teacher at that time. It was he who taught the teacher a lesson. It was also for this reason that song Zhuochen was dropped out of school. At that time, song Zhuochen was really a hero in Ye Qiwen's heart. She had been following his news for so many years. Even if he had more news, she thought he was different. Now, what's the difference between him and that teacher? In contrast, song Zhuochen is more excessive, isn't he?

When ye Qiwen dropped her head, her mood suddenly calmed down and she said in a low voice: "forget it, it's ok I've paid it off. "

As she spoke, she picked up her clothes from the cupboard and put them on.

Song Zhuochen looked at her every move. She was very thin, and the lines of her back were very beautiful. Her smooth skin made him react in this serious situation. Song Zhuochen secretly scolded himself and put on his clothes.

"You go." Ye Yiwen, who was well dressed, sat with her back to him and said this lightly.

"Ye Yiwen..."

Yeyiwen did not look at him, voice is still light: "go, later, do not contact me."

Song Zhuochen knew that ye Qiwen couldn't talk to him well now, so he picked up his coat and said, "I'll talk to you tomorrow."

Ye Qiwen gently hooks the corner of her mouth, just showing a strange smile.

She sat by the bed and didn't move until she heard the sound of closing the door. Her shoulders relaxed slightly, and uncontrollable tears "pattered" on her palms.

Ye Mu sent a text message to Ye Qiwen, but he didn't receive a reply. He couldn't help muttering: "why didn't the second sister reply to me..." She has something else to ask Ye Yiwen.

"She may think that your message is sent in groups and there is no need to reply." Mo Shen looked at the magazine in his hand and added.

"Why? I've brought the address Ye Mu stares at his mobile phone and denies.

Ye Qiwen didn't reply to her message. She sat by the bed and fiddled with the red envelope that Mo Shen had just sent her. She opened the seal of the red envelope: "see if my little uncle is generous or stingy."

"It's not a custom. You can't check the number of red envelopes in front of the owner?" Mo Shen is very kind to remind Ye mu.

Ye Mu's hand didn't stop, but he winked playfully: "the little uncle turned his back, so it's not in front of the little uncle."

Mo deep looking at Ye Mu like a little mouse back in the past, secretly open the red envelope, some laughing and crying. It turns out that there is such a usage when it is not suitable for the face of the other party.

Mo Shen gave her a very thin red envelope, ye Mu thought, Mo Shen is just a red envelope situation. But there was no money in his red envelope, but an unlimited black card.

"This..." Ye Mu naturally recognized the card. I'm afraid the money in the card can't be measured by the red envelope."The card I gave you before has no consumption record. I think I may have lost it. I prepared a new one for you." Mo deep embrace her shoulder light voice, deep eyes pay attention to the look on her face, smile: "like it?"

Ye Mu rubbed the card in his hand and looked up at Mo Shen: "in fact, my little uncle doesn't need to give me a card. I have my own money. That's enough for me to spend. "

She has her own job, and it's a lucrative one. She can't spend all the money she earns. She can't spend the money on this card at all.

"You can save your own money, save it for future use, or make small investments. These are your daily expenses. " Mo Shen put the card in Ye Mu's hand and made a decision for her.

Mo Shen's mind is clearer than hers. He's her husband, and she doesn't have to divide things very clearly. She obediently takes down the card: "well, it will cost too much then, and my little uncle won't blame me, will he?"

The last sentence was a joke, with a tentative smile on her face, staring at Mo Shen.

"In your husband's place, I'm not afraid that you spend money indiscriminately or that you don't spend money." Mo Shen hugs Ye Mu very generously. His money, ye Mu even if spend again wantonly is also spend. Don't forget, Mo's money is not just in but out.

Ye Mu leans on Mo Shen's arms, turns over the card and looks at it: "it's so good to marry a rich husband."

"That's the only benefit?" Don't look down at her and ask.

Ye Mu's eyebrows curved and his smile was particularly good-looking: "of course, it's more than that, but the benefit seems to be more direct."

Say, ye Mu will cover in the lip smile. Mo Shen pinched her nose and shook her head helplessly.

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