Chapter 34

Jingya flashed her body and entered the bathroom.

After a busy day, as soon as the tired body came into contact with the warm water, it felt much more comfortable in an instant.

She put a jar of hot water in her spare time, and soaked in it to her heart's content. After an unknown amount of time, there was no movement outside, and she reckoned that Ye Beicheng must have fallen asleep.

Putting on luxurious pajamas, she quietly opened the bathroom door, glanced around, and found that Ye Beicheng was not sleeping, but drinking instead.

"Hey, why haven't you slept yet?" She walked to the French window and complained to his back.

Ye Beicheng didn't look back, but drank the red wine one after another.

Jingya shifted her gaze to the empty bottle on the table and exclaimed, "Have you finished drinking it?"

He treated her like air, ignoring her exclamation at all.

"I'm talking to you." She pulled him away angrily, Ye Beicheng finally looked her straight, but Jingya was taken aback by his appearance.

"You, what's wrong with you?" She stared at his red eyes, "Thinking of something unhappy?"

"No." Ye Beicheng replied coldly, his attitude was completely different from before.

Just now, he was still unscrupulously making harmless jokes with her, but he just went to take a bath, and he seemed to have become another person, with an indifferent expression and distant eyes.

"You're drunk." Jingya snatched his wine glass: "Go and lie down."

"I'm not drunk." Ye Beicheng shook his head.

Jingya plucked up her courage, and asked softly, "Today... why did Qianxue's mother make trouble with you?" She always thought that she was very curious about what happened between Yang Qianxue and Ye Beicheng.

"There's nothing to say." Ye Beicheng stared out the window, exuding an indifference that didn't want people to get close to him.

"It's not that there is nothing to say, it's just that you don't want to say it." Jingya turned around: "I really have no right or position to know what you don't want to say."

He walked to the bed, lay down, and tucked the blanket over him.

In this loveless marriage, she should know that Ye Beicheng is nothing to her, and she is nothing to him.

After an unknown amount of time, there was the sound of footsteps moving behind him. He turned over and shifted his gaze to Ye Beicheng, only to find that he was walking towards the bed.

"What do you want?" She sat up abruptly, grabbed the quilt to cover her chest, and stared at him with frowns.

At this time, Ye Beicheng's eyes were blurred, and he approached her step by step with a cynical and playful attitude.

"Ye Beicheng, let me tell you, if you mistook me for Yang Qianxue again tonight, I will definitely strangle you to death."

The weak warning was not threatening at all, he still walked forward, and before she made any preparations to resist, he threw himself on her and hugged her tightly.

"Let go of me, let me go!" She desperately wanted to push him away, but she couldn't do anything because she was imprisoned by him.

Gradually she gave up struggling, remembering the heartache he showed that night, Jingya decided to lend him a hug for a while.

However, she made a mistake again, Ye Beicheng simply pushed his limits...

He let go of Jingya, but the next second her cheeks moved closer, she was startled, just realized what he was going to do, she was already surrounded by his hot lips and tongue!
Ye Beicheng kissed suddenly, the tip of his tongue licked her wet lips, with gentle movements like washing, and then bit by bit pressed against her gums, sucked and pulled slowly, making her whole mouth numb, even her whole body. Everyone is paralyzed.

Although Yu Jingya is 28 years old, she has never really kissed a man before. She let him pick up the fragrance in a strange way, and she doesn't even know how to respond in the most basic way.

Electricity ran through his body, clusters of blooming sparks concentrated on the tip of his tongue, they seemed to be jumping to stimulate her, she was swallowed by him, eroded clean by him.He repeatedly picked her deepest fragrance, swallowed it, and tasted it carefully, but the strong softness that could not be ignored made her even curl up her ten toes in the bed.

If Ye Beicheng hadn't suddenly become unconscious at this time, Yu Jingya really didn't know what would happen next...

Now she has the opportunity to strangle him to death, but she doesn't have the courage to really strangle him to death, just because she knows what it feels like to miss someone.

"Qianxue...Qianxue..."

Ye Beicheng called his beloved woman's name over and over again in his coma, Jingya sighed, he still regarded her as someone else.

"Where did Qianxue go?" She suddenly bent down and whispered in his ear, but she wasn't sure if Ye Beicheng would answer.

In the gloomy silence, at the moment when she thought he would not answer, he said something like a mosquito.

Even though the voice was very soft, Jingya still heard it.

"She died and will never come back..."

The voice of sadness to heartbreak contains too much helplessness of wanting to love but not being able to love.

died?

Jingya was dumbfounded, she never thought that on the wedding night, she would find out the secret she always wanted to know...

The woman Ye Beicheng loved deeply is no longer alive.

I thought about all the reasons why she left, but never thought that it was because of this.

"Don't be sad, everything will pass..."

She hugged Ye Beicheng distressedly, on this lonely night, she just wanted to give him the only warmth.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight outside the window reflected on the bed, Ye Beicheng opened his eyes, and stared at Jingya beside him in amazement.

Jingya was awakened by his turning over, she sat up and muttered angrily: "Don't worry, you didn't do anything to me."

Obviously she lied, thinking of the pain in Ye Beicheng's heart, she couldn't bear to embarrass him again.

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it. It's a shame to get drunk after drinking so little."

Ye Beicheng leaned against the bed rail, thinking about something thoughtfully, not caring about her ridicule.

Dong dong, the door knocked, Jingya walked over to open the door, and the maid of the Ye family stood outside the door: "Miss Yu, breakfast is ready, please don't keep everyone waiting."

Jingya nodded, and was about to close the door when Ye Beicheng came over: "Wait a minute."

The maid turned around, and he reprimanded: "What's the name? She is my wife now, the young mistress of the Ye family. Don't call me Miss Yu anymore."

The maid lowered her head in embarrassment, and muttered softly, "Madam asked me to shout like that..."

Heh, Jingya sneered, she was already married, and she didn't want to admit her as a daughter-in-law so much, so what if she didn't admit it?If you don't admit it, it won't change the fact that Ye Beicheng married her home with great fanfare!

Ye Beicheng closed the door with a bang, and he put his arms around Jingya's shoulders: "Don't pay attention to them, come, change your husband's clothes."

"Get out." Jingya took his hand away: "I'm your wife, not your nanny!"

"Wife?" He said jokingly, "Well, remember to do your wife's duty tonight..."

They went down the stairs side by side with Ye Beicheng, and the first person they saw was He Rou. She was standing by the dining table glamorously, and she was giving Mrs. Ye a back beat.

"Unappetizing." Jingya muttered angrily, Ye Beicheng was taken aback: "What unappetizing."

She raised her eyebrows in He Rou's direction, and Ye Beicheng immediately understood.

"Dad, Mom, good morning." Jingya nodded respectfully, Mrs. Ye pretended not to hear, and Master Ye hummed coldly.

Ye Beicheng opened the dining chair for Jingya, and deliberately said: "Jingya, mom's ears are bad, so I don't need to greet you in the morning, she can't hear anyway."

"You..." Dou Huayue was so humiliated by her son that she couldn't speak with a gloomy face.

Jingya didn't say anything, but she was happy in her heart.

"He Rou, sit down and eat together." Mrs. Ye pointed to the seat beside her.

"No need, auntie. How can I have dinner with you at the same table? Although my father has paid a lot to the Ye family, I can't forget who I am."

Mrs. Ye nodded in satisfaction: "Rourou is still sensible, but it's a pity that some people just can't see it."

He Rou showed a humble smile, which made Jingya want to vomit...

"Honey, eat more." Ye Beicheng put a poached egg on Jingya's dinner plate.

"Thank you." Jingya smiled at him with the utmost tenderness, Ye Beicheng almost lost his mind watching.

No one knows how to act, they are pushed to the top, and killing people is nothing more than a nod.

Jingya took a month's leave for this wedding, and after Ye Beicheng went to the company, she immediately ran away with her bag.

If she was allowed to stay at home, she didn't know what she would be like by the wicked mother-in-law.

After leaving the house, she took out her mobile phone and called Yin Mo.

"Mumu, are you at work?"

……

"Let's take a vacation? It's good to be kind, let's come out and get together."

……

Half an hour later, she and Yin Mo met in a coffee shop.

"Honey, why are you dressed like this even when you're married?" Yin Mo yelled incomprehension.

Jingya was taken aback, and looked at her clothes, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I'm wearing?"

"Of course there is a problem. You are already married to a wealthy family, so you have to look like a rich wife. How can you still dress so ordinary like before?!"

Heh, Jingya sneered and smiled: "Bitch rich, you don't even know that I just got married yesterday, and today I'm already living a life of walking on eggshells, in dire straits!"

"Ah?" Yin Mo opened his mouth wide in shock: "What's wrong? Ye Beicheng scolded you? Hit you?"

Jingya raised her head: "Of course not, he treats me very well, he's his family, everyone doesn't like me."

Yin Mo wiped off his sweat: "Isn't it? In such a big family, no one treats you well?"

She thought for a while: "His grandfather in Beicheng is very good, but unfortunately he is not at home all year round. He is..." Yu Jingya pointed up.

Yin Mo slapped the table fiercely: "You deserve it, you were asked to think clearly at the beginning, but you just didn't listen to the persuasion, now you know you regret it!"

"I have no regrets." Jingya raised her eyes calmly: "Wind to keep out the wind, rain to keep out the rain, the person I married is Ye Beicheng."

No matter how bad others treat her, it is impossible for her to follow her forever.

"That's right!" He hooked his fingers and said, "Come here."

"What are you doing?" God and God muttered.

Seeing that she couldn't come, Yin Mo simply sat down and leaned into Jingya's ear and said, "A rich family is as deep as the sea. If you want to live well, you have to grasp Ye Beicheng's heart!"

Jingya was unmoved by her advice, she stirred the cold coffee in the cup without saying a word.

"It's not difficult to catch a man's heart. First of all, you have to make him unable to leave you. Why can't he leave you? Then you have to improve your bed skills..."

(End of this chapter)

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