Bloodthirsty wealthy family: The evil young man pampers and forbears his wife

Looking at the familiar boxing gym, the corners of Liang You's mouth twitched unconsciously: "Can't we go to another place to decompress?"

Dong Sen stopped and looked back at her in confusion: "???"

As soon as Liang You frowned, she waved and walked in the opposite direction: "Come with me... I'll take you to a good place."

The few people watched them walk to the boxing gym, and for some reason, they breathed a sigh of relief. Just as Nan Yan was about to say back, he saw Liang You waving to Dongsen to leave with her. He also immediately shut up and turned around. He looked at his young master, it was over.

Sure enough, the next moment Ming Ye said in a cold voice: "Follow them" Your days are really very pleasant.

Liang You led Dong Sen to the tallest watchtower in City S, looking at the neon lights flickering under her feet, she happily spread her arms to feel the refreshment from the heights: "It's great, I feel refreshed all over. "

Looking at the gorgeous street scene under his feet, Dongsen also admired: "It's beautiful."

Liang You grabbed the railing and jumped onto the stands: "It's beautiful. I thought it was beautiful when I came here. The most important thing is that I feel like I have everything when I stand here."

Dong Sen immediately understood what Liang You was referring to: "Do you want to have it because you are beautiful?"

Liang You shook his head: "No...it's just that it looks brighter in the dark." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand as if touching something: "Because no matter how beautiful it is...it can't belong to me." Just like that person , is clearly right in front of my eyes, but it is so dazzling that I dare not approach it.

Dongsen approached her: "You've grown up" and everything became more serious.

Liang You clung to the railing tightly, leaned forward and stretched out her entire body: "I..." Before she could finish her words, Dong Sen dragged her back, and she looked at him puzzled.

Dong Sen looked at her with lingering fear, and reprimanded: "I know you are very skilled, but don't make fun of your own life."

Liang You shrugged and patted Dongsen's shoulder: "Dongsen...you are too worried." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and opened his hands: "It's really strange? It's so cold at a high place...Why do I have to stay like this Only in a place can you feel the warmth?"

Dong Sen watched her movements and smiled comprehensibly: "You don't want to go back, do you?" What are you mocking with such repulsive words.

Strong nasal voice: "Hmm."

Dong Sen asked: "Why??"

Liang You slowly opened his eyes and felt the gentle breeze: "I don't want to go back... I dare not go back... I'm also afraid to go back, because as soon as I go back, I feel uncomfortable all over... It's depressing and uncomfortable." In fact, I was very afraid of that. An awkward atmosphere, but I don't know how to relieve it.

Dong Sen grabbed the railing and imitated her movements: "But this will not solve any problems...you have to face it squarely instead of running away" because the more you run away from the young master, the more he will target you.

Liang You shook his head and explained: "I didn't run away... I just weighed the best way."

Dongsen looked at her helplessly: "But I only saw your escape?"

Liang You pinched the railing hard and said, "It's not just my fault, the young master stays for two months at most when he comes back every year...and during these two months, he spends most of his time dealing with the affairs of the Ming Group. Things... In the past year, he has made a lot of achievements in foreign affairs, so I have no contact with him, so what's the use of not looking directly at him."

Dongsen couldn't bear to bluntly say: "Xiaoyou... If you want to be the housekeeper of the Ming family, you can't escape the test of the young master... because he will take over the Ming family sooner or later, and from the moment he accepts the Ming family From the beginning, you...you can only follow him, whether you want to or not." Isn't this the perfect interpretation of the housekeeper.

As soon as Liang You mentioned this, he lost his temper: "I know...but I really don't want to disturb his eyes, I just need to arrange things so that there are no mistakes, and then send someone to follow him and take care of him. Everything...isn't it all right?"

Dong Sen immediately dispelled her unrealistic thoughts, and said seriously: "Impossible... The post of steward of the Ming family is personal. Unless the master personally orders it, otherwise, you have no right to say no." This is what I worry about for you .

Dong Sen's serious answer made Liang You feel uneasy: "I have this confidence."

"That's just your unrealistic thinking." Only by breaking your thinking can I make you better choose your own life.

Liang You smiled bitterly: "Then what can I do? He obviously hates me so much, why should I humiliate myself?" I'm not trying to escape, I'm just trying to avoid things that can upset him, and I'm also trying to avoid being angry with him. He got deeper and deeper.

"Master, it's not that he hates you...he just...just" Dong Sen thought for a long time and didn't know what to say.

Looking at the man who was struggling to get along, Liang You snickered and made a relief: "Forget it...I...don't care anymore" Anyway, I was nothing to him from the very beginning...and I'm used to lying.

Dongsen opened his mouth but said nothing... He didn't know how to say it to comfort her.

Liang You glanced at the speechless man, and shouted into the distance with all his strength: "I don't care...I don't care what you think of me...ah" He said he didn't care, why would he want to What about tears?When exactly did I want to get his affirmation, and when exactly did I fall in love with him.

Dongsen stepped forward and covered her mouth, looked around: "Are you crazy? It's embarrassing."

And under the watchtower, a group of people surrounded a business car, and those who didn't know thought it was some big star who was going to the night show?When you walked in, you realized that it was not a star at all, but Ming Ye led the four of them to look at the sky, not knowing what they were looking at.

Because of their handsome faces and weird movements, a group of melon-eating people began to gather around them, and some nympho whispered: "Wow...those guys are so handsome, and each one is more stylish than the other."

Female A: "Yeah... I like the one with glasses, he looks so knowledgeable."

A certain woman B: "No... I like the one leaning on the front of the car, it looks like your son Fan."

A certain woman C: "NONONO...that handsome guy leaning against the car door is the most handsome, okay?"

Listening to the twittering comments, Xiyao stepped forward and yelled fiercely: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy? Get the hell out of the way... Fuck! The twittering is so annoying."

The girls not only didn't leave after being yelled at by him, but looked at them even more infatuatedly: "Wow... he's so stinky, he looks arrogant at first glance, but he's so cute, I really want to go up and pinch him."

Nan Yan looked at more and more people gathering with black lines on his face, and smiled gently, showing off his noble and elegant aristocratic temperament: "Xiyao... Are you being rude to girls like this?" After speaking, he stepped forward to the crowd The nympho smiled and said friendlyly: "Lovely ladies, we are not ornamental animals, can I ask you to leave?" At the end, he sent a batch of loving eye waves.

The nympho girls were taken aback by his soft tone and dazzling smile, nodded unconsciously, and left reluctantly one by one.

Looking at the crowd that was gradually moving away, Nan Yan quickly put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the ground with a gloomy face: "A group of superficial women are annoying to death."

Xiyao rolled his eyes at him: "You really are a smiling tiger... Do one thing to your face and another to your back."

Nan Yan shrugged and said indifferently: "But I did let them go."

Xiyao spat: "Little white face"

Nan Yan stepped forward and raised his fist in front of him: "I think your skin is itchy."

Xiyao pushed away Nan Yan's claws and stretched his neck to look at the top of the tower. He scratched his hair irritably: "You said...they are lonely men and widows, what are they doing up there? They haven't come down for so long..." Really Strange, what do you do there if you don't go home at night.

Nan Yan leaned on the front of the car, looked at his young master's face and joked: "You don't care what he is doing up there, really" you should be careful with your words, otherwise it would be bad for you to offend the young master.

Bei Miao looked at the information in his hand, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and speculated: "Dongsen usually only goes to the boxing gym when he is decompressed. From the moment he moved, he knew that he had something on his mind, and Liang You came to the watchtower for the purpose of Change the decompression environment for Dongsen; second, maybe he is deliberately avoiding something." After speaking, he still didn't forget to look at the people around him to see if the young master would take action.

Ming Ye's face darkened from the moment the two of them went up the tower... He subconsciously took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Although he didn't light it, he kept looking up at the top of the tower until he heard what Bei Miao said. He cut off the cigarette butt in his hand , muttering in a low voice: "Are you deliberately avoiding it? Bei Miao, are you also challenging my patience?"

Bei Miao's face froze: "Uh, I was wrong, I shouldn't guess."

He took off the cigarette and looked at him carefully: "It seems that I am too kind to you, all of you are starting to ignore me?"

Bei Miao shrugged without fearing that he would get angry: "I dare not."

"I think you need to clean up." He crushed the cigarette butts under his feet fiercely. He wanted to open the car door, but he didn't want to hear his familiar voice from a high place... The three words floating in the air made his hands Stopped in mid-air.

Hearing that it was Liang You's cry, Xiyao also shouted hoarsely from below: "Little traitor, you idiot...what are you doing up there? I'll blow up this tower if you don't come down."

Nan Yan stepped forward and covered his mouth, and respectfully explained to passers-by: "I'm sorry...this kid has some brain problems, sorry...sorry, we will send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

Xiyao pushed Nan Yan away: "Who do you think is sick? You are the only one who is sick..."

Nan Yan wanted to greet Xiyao directly, but he just raised his hand and didn't drop it: "Ah heh, you're still not sick like this? Who would say whether to bomb or not in public."

Ming Ye looked up at the top of the tower, and repeated with the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Don't care? It's so interesting." Liang You, you have entered the yellow line zone, please pray for yourself, and pray that I will kindly let you go.

Then he seemed to think of something, opened the car door, sat in, and said at the same time: "What an idiot... I don't know how to weigh the pros and cons."

Several people saw their young master getting into the car and sat in it one after another. Nan Yan looked at the rearview mirror and asked cautiously, "Did you go back?"

Ming Ye nodded: "Well... let's drive."

Liang You looked up at the endless night and shouted again: "I won't give up" Never.