Chen Feifei looked at Ye Jintian who came out of the door and her heart skipped a beat, feeling uncomfortable all over.
This sentence seemed to point her in the direction.
Ye Xiaowen nodded slightly towards Ye Jintian and said, "Let's go have breakfast, Jintian." He continued to talk to Chen Feifei: "It's just sheets. Let's go, let's have breakfast Feifei."
This feeling of alienation and closeness made Chen Feifei feel very uncomfortable.
Chen Feifei could only go downstairs.
Before eating, Ye Xiaowen went out to answer the phone, leaving only two people at the table.
Ye Jintian ate carelessly, as if nothing had ever happened to Chen Feifei.
But Chen Feifei always glanced at Ye Jintian with resentment.
Ye Jintian took a sip of coffee and said, "Ms. Chen, there is no need to imagine yourself as Mrs. Ye so early."
Chen Feifei's fork pierced into a fried egg, and the egg liquid flowed across it.
Ye Jintian continued: "But my uncle must have seen a lot of women like you, and you have volunteered yourself to become Mrs. Ye."
"Mr. Ye, please shut up."
"Ms. Chen, what I want to say is that if the marks on your neck are not covered, there is no way you can become my aunt."
Chen Feifei was already very angry, and now she was even more angry. She put down her fork and tried her best to maintain her dignity, "Don't think everyone is so miserable."
Ye Jintian had no intention of stopping and continued to output ruthlessly: "Miss Chen, do you really think you don't have that much thought?"
Chen Feifei didn't want to say anything more to this person.
"I go first."
Ye Xiaowen came in just after making a phone call and saw Chen Feifei getting up, "Have you eaten yet, Feifei?"
Chen Feifei said goodbye to Ye Xiaowen with a forced smile, "I've finished eating. Mr. Ye, I'll leave first."
Ye Jintian chuckled lightly, finished the last bite, and went upstairs.
Ye Xiaowen also refused when he drove Chen Feifei.
Chen Feifei went home and lay on the bed, feeling completely empty.
As the sun set, Chen Feifei rubbed her head in annoyance, called Zhang Chenchen, and went to a nearby bar.
"How are you, my good friend?" A hand was placed on Chen Feifei's shoulder.
Zhang Chenchen sat beside Chen Feifei with great pride.
And this person came up with the bad idea of voluntarily dedicating himself to himself.
Chen Feifei: "The moment I saw Zhang Chenchen, I really wanted to strangle you to death."
"Ah? What's wrong? Good sisters?"
Chen Feifei told Zhang Chenchen the whole story again. Zhang Chenchen almost didn't close his mouth. Then he straightened his thoughts and raised the octave, "So you slept with Ye Xiaowen's nephew?"
"You can be louder, let the whole bar know, let the whole world know."
Zhang Chenchen quickly suppressed his voice, "God, what is this? I'm convinced."
Chen Feifei also wanted to know what was going on.
Zhang Chenchen would start biting his fingers whenever he fell into deep thought, "Oh, it's okay, Ye Jintian is also named Ye, and you married him as Mrs. Ye, don't you think so?"
When she said this herself, she became less and less confident, and her voice became smaller and smaller.
Chen Feifei didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore. She just felt bored now. After telling Zhang Chenchen, she felt a lot more relaxed.
"Okay, it's okay. Now is not the time to erect a chastity memorial. Let's just pretend it never happened."
Zhang Chenchen sighed, "Let's have a drink."
The two girls clinked glasses.
"Ah ah ah! Why is he Ye Xiaowen's nephew!?" Zhang Chenchen couldn't hide anything after finishing half a glass of wine, "You will never be able to catch Ye Xiaowen, this golden turtle son-in-law in your life."
But from now on, Chen Feifei and Ye Xiaowen will be together and marry into a wealthy family. The two of them will not look up and look down at each other. What is going on!
At this time, Chen Feifei, who was about to cry without tears, wanted to cry even more, and the alcohol made her lose her defense even more.
Ye Xiaowen was really a person who could never reach a height no matter how hard she worked in her life, but now something like this happened.
"I'm fucking thinking, I'm 26, and Ye Xiaowen is the best choice in my life. Now that it's like this, I really want to kill him."
Zhang Chenchen wanted to say something else, but he couldn't drink enough. He was like a coward and fell unconscious.
Chen Feifei could only drink the last sip of wine and send her back.
Chen Feifei did not choose to go upstairs. Instead, she took out a mobile phone from Zhang Chenchen's pocket and called a number.
A long-haired man wearing light-colored home clothes appeared in front of them.
The man looked like an artist, and when he saw Chen Feifei, it was obvious that he had crawled out of the haze.
When Chen Feifei saw the man, she took a step back and sent Zhang Chenchen over. The man reached out to catch Zhang Chenchen.
"Fei Fei, what are you...?"
Chen Feifei looked at the man with very cold eyes: "Qin Mian, I didn't kill you because Chenchen really likes you."
Qin Mian held Zhang Chenchen with one hand. He wanted to grab Chen Feifei's hand, but Chen Feifei stepped back again.
Qin Mian: "But Fei Fei, you know, I like you, Zhang and I."
Chen Feifei slapped Qin Mian on the face: "Shut your mouth, don't be so fucking shameless, either leave Chenchen now, or be nice to her. If you say such things again in the future, I will kill you." Pull out your tongue."
Chen Feifei lost her gentleness and kindness in front of Ye Xiaowen, and now she looked like a female Shura threatening the seemingly innocent Qin Mian.
Qin Mian smiled bitterly, and Chen Feifei turned around and left.
Qin Mian also took Zhang Chenchen upstairs after losing sight of Chen Feifei's back.
Chen Feifei kicked the fallen leaves at her feet as she walked.
At this time the phone rang.
A serious and upright woman's voice spoke from the opposite side, "Ms. Chen, what is the reason for your unexcused absence from work?"
