Yuwei knocked on the door and entered the study.
In the study room, the atmosphere was a little tense.
The old man of the Ye family, who is nearly eighty years old, holds a whip in his hand.
Young Master Ye, who was kneeling in front of him, was not as arrogant as before when he was outside. At this moment, he lowered his head obediently and did not dare to speak. There were already several clear whip marks on his white and tender back, which was shocking. .
When the old man saw her, his expression softened slightly.
"Grandpa." Yu Wei walked up to him, held his arm and asked him to sit down. Then she brought the tea next to him and handed it to him. "You have tea." Then, she naturally took it into his hand. He took the whip away, carefully rolled the whip into a small circle and put it away, opened the drawer of the bookcase and put it in.
Seeing her doing all this in a natural and smooth manner, the old man did not say anything to stop her, but he was still angry in his heart and placed the tea cup heavily on the table again, "Humph!"
Yu Wei looked at the old man and asked warmly, "Are you angry with me?"
Mr. Ye was stunned, "No."
"Then why don't you drink the tea I offer you?" Yu Wei looked at him and spoke softly, her little daughter's delicate look showing. While speaking, he handed the tea into his hand again.
Seeing her expectant look, the old man had no choice but to take the tea and take a sip.
Yu Wei said softly and gently, "Grandpa, after you drink the Qi-reducing tea, isn't it time for you to wake up?"
The old man looked at her and snorted, "You know how to plead for him!" After that, he placed the tea cup heavily on the table. Thinking about it but not getting angry, he looked at her and said, "Aren't you angry?"
"Angry, of course I am angry." Yu Wei said, "But things are already like this, is it useful for me to be angry?"
The old man was speechless.
At this time, Mrs. Ye also came to the door of the study.
"Actually, I was also at fault for what happened yesterday. I shouldn't have gotten into trouble with Qiming, and I shouldn't have left him alone in the hotel," Qiao Yuwei whispered, "If I could stay with him..."
"Dad, what happened last night was just a misunderstanding." Mrs. Ye said in a timely manner.
"Misunderstanding?" The old man snorted, "It was all photographed and spread all over the Internet. Do you think it's a misunderstanding?" He said in a disdainful tone, "Who believes it? Huh, I don't believe it anyway! "
Mrs. Ye was choked and said nothing angrily.
"I believe it." Qiao Yuwei added, "Grandpa, think about it, the fire alarm went off and the hotel was in chaos. Everyone just wanted to escape. How could they care about so many people? What's more, there were so many people standing with Qiming. It just happened that there was a woman standing next to me..."
The old man snorted, "You know how to excuse him," he glared at Ye Qiming displeasedly, "Humph, if he keeps himself clean, how can he come up with groundless lies?"
"Grandpa, it's not like you don't know that nowadays, with online violence, you can make wild guesses about a long-running soap opera from just one photo." After that, Yu Wei continued, "Have you forgotten what those people said about me on the Internet in the past? ? At that time, you advised me to relax and not take it personally. Now that Qiming encounters such a thing, why can't you relax?"
The old man snorted again. It was obvious that most of his anger had disappeared, and he said calmly, "You just know how to speak for him."
"I helped him," Yu Wei said, "I just told the truth."
"To be honest, you are just partial." The old man said with a groan, "If you are so soft-hearted, you will always suffer in front of this kid in the future."
"Dad, what are you talking about? They are an unmarried couple, so they will naturally love each other," Mrs. Ye said in a subtle way, changing the topic by the way, "Yuwei is so sensible and sensible, Qiming will know how to cherish it." Suddenly, he winked at his son, "Qiming, right?"
