I hugged Zhao Qin directly into my arms, patted Zhao Qin's shoulder gently, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let this situation get worse. I will go and make it clear to Ye Qingcheng.

What she will think in the future is her own business."

Zhao Qin nodded slightly in my arms and said nothing, as if he didn't want to disturb the tranquility of this moment.

At this time, I was extremely moved by Zhao Qin's tolerance. I had never even thought that Zhao Qin would say such a sentence before, and it was directed at her opponent Ye Qingcheng. This made me feel a little unprepared.

If he didn't love me so much, how could Zhao Qin say such a thing?

I love this woman so much that I wish I could rub her into my body and never be separated from her.

Zhao Qin stayed in my arms for a while, then stood up and smiled at me and said, "Go over and have a look. Don't let anything happen by then, and it will be irreparable."

I looked at Zhao Qin, then nodded, kissed Zhao Qin's little mouth, and said to Zhao Qin: "Wait until I come back, and I will handle this matter."

Zhao Qin nodded seriously, looked into my eyes and said, "I believe you!"

I smiled slightly, touched Zhao Qin's hair again, then got up and walked towards the door.

Zhao Qin sent me to the door of the villa. I said hello to Zhao Qin again and drove towards Silver Lake.

Seeing my car gradually disappearing from his sight, Zhao Qin stayed where he was for a long time, speechless, like a perfect statue.

After a while, Zhao Qin withdrew his eyes, sighed slightly and said to himself: "Zhao Qin, when did you have to be so generous? You actually sent your man to another woman.

?”

In fact, Zhao Qin never thought that he would say such words. Could it be that he felt pity for his opponent?

In such an emotional battlefield, can we still talk about pity?

Zhao Qin shook his head with a wry smile, glanced at the direction I left again, and then turned around and entered the house.

…

Silver Lake.

This is an artificial lake that was just built. The construction just started, but not many people come here to play.

I didn't find anyone else when I came in, but the place was quite big. I searched for a while but couldn't find Ye Qingcheng, which made me wonder if the white-haired old man was deceiving me.

Just when I was looking for it for the second time, I finally found a pretty figure from behind.

I couldn't help but my eyes lit up, and then I walked over.

But when I looked at her, I hesitated again.

That was of course Ye Qingcheng. At this time, Ye Qingcheng was lying on the railing by the lake with his back to me, and there were many wine bottles under his feet.

This made me frown. Is this woman drinking?

I was thinking about what I was going to say to Ye Qingcheng later. Otherwise, I couldn't find Ye Qingcheng without saying a word, right? The situation would probably be even more embarrassing by then.

But at this moment, Ye Qingcheng in front suddenly raised the beer bottle in his hand, and then threw it towards the center of the lake with all his strength. There was only a pop sound, and the bottle hit the lake with splashes of water.

Ye Qingcheng's movements did not stop, he continued to pick up the bottle at his feet and continued to throw it into the lake.

I don't have to be depressed in the back. Is this woman acting drunk? But this is too unqualified, isn't it?

Fortunately, there was no one else around here. If someone had photographed it and posted it online, Ye Qingcheng would probably be scolded by a group of people for not being ethical at all, right?

When I was about to go up, Ye Qingcheng suddenly put his hands in front of his mouth in the shape of a trumpet and shouted at the lake: "Zhang Cheng! You bastard!"

I stopped in my tracks again, feeling a bit confused about whether to laugh or cry.

It seems that Ye Qingcheng still has a lot of opinions about me at this time, and he even scolded me in this place!

But this also makes me feel that this way I can speak more clearly. As long as Ye Qingcheng has the intention to blame me, it will not be difficult for Ye Qingcheng to climb out of this emotional swamp.

Ye Qingcheng seemed unhappy with the scolding and wanted to continue scolding him.

I didn't like it anymore and quickly said, "Hey! Is it really okay for you to insult people's innocence out of thin air like this?"

Hearing my words, Ye Qingcheng's body stiffened slightly, and he seemed to want to turn around, but he still stopped himself from thinking this. This made me not understand what Ye Qingcheng was thinking. I even wanted to see Ye Qingcheng's expression.

There is no way to do it.

"I didn't do it out of thin air. Zhang Chengcheng is a bastard and he lied to me!" Ye Qingcheng cursed again, but still did not turn around.

"What did you lie to?" I was stunned. I didn't lie to Ye Qingcheng. Isn't this a slap in the face for no reason?

"He deceived my feelings, but left without saying anything. Isn't this deceiving me?" Ye Qingcheng said with his back to me again, his tone full of sadness.

I opened my mouth, wanting to say something but not knowing how to say it.

Is this also called cheating?

But I really didn’t do anything. Why did Ye Qingcheng think that I had cheated her out of her feelings?

"I said it, but you didn't want to listen." I thought for a while, and then answered Ye Qingcheng's question.

"Why should I listen? It's not a good suggestion, why should I listen?" Ye Qingcheng's tone also became colder, but no matter how I listened, I felt that Ye Qingcheng was like that coquettish child.

"Why isn't it a good suggestion? My suggestion is the best result for us." I said again.

"How do you know that this is the best result for me? How can I know the joy of fish if I am not a fish?" Ye Qingcheng said.

"Don't be so stubborn. If you think about this problem from another angle, it's actually easy to figure it out. There's no need to be hard on yourself, okay?" I asked again.

"Another angle?" Ye Qingcheng said quietly.

"Yes." I nodded naturally.

"Just like the way we thought about getting along before, it's not bad. Maybe we can become friends."

"Friend?" Ye Qingcheng smiled, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"Isn't it possible?" I continued to ask.

"How can it be that easy? Is this the way you think about it?" Ye Qingcheng asked again.

"I...yes, that's what I think about." I thought for a while, then nodded.

"You..." At this time, Ye Qingcheng finally turned around and looked at me with anger in his eyes.
Chapter completed!