Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

There was helplessness in Feng Lingchen's words, but more of connivance.

"Okay, I get it. I won't be so 'kind' again."

Ye Ranran twitched the corners of her lips, Ye Qingqing's appearance of being drunk quickly flashed through her mind, and there was a cold light in the depths of her eyes.

As expected, this incident was on Weibo's hot search list the next day.Those marketing accounts who managed to catch Ye Ranran's "black spot" were desperate to carry out "propaganda", for fear that others would not know about it.

It's just that the person involved didn't respond at all, since the incident was revealed.

"Is it true? Could it be that Ye Ranran really stole someone else's boyfriend?"

"I just said that there are no celebrities who don't have black material, but they haven't been dug out."

"I believe in Ye Ranran!"

There was chaos on Weibo, with people with all kinds of opinions. Of course, more than half of them were mocking and watching.

After Ye Ranran took a few glances, he quit Weibo directly, and didn't bother to post any explanations.

Her response now will only increase the heat of this matter, other than that, there will be no benefit.

However, as soon as Ye Ranran quit Weibo, Mother Ye's phone call came in.

She connected without much hesitation.

"Ranran, where are you now?"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the screen, with some unknown emotions.

Ye Ranran's eyes flashed, and he calmly replied, "What's the matter at home?"

Her tone was no different from usual.

The other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, and then Ye Mu's voice came again.

"Since you are at home, let's come to Ye's house. There are some things I want to ask clearly."

She hung up immediately after saying this.

Ye Ranran raised her eyebrows calmly, looked at the phone screen, then stood up from the sofa and walked out.

Of course she knew what was going on, but she didn't directly pierce the window paper.

Half an hour later, Ye Ranran was already standing in the lobby of the Ye family mansion.

Sitting in front of her were the two uncles of the Feng family, as well as Ye's father and Ye's mother.

This scene is like a joint trial by the three divisions.

Ye Ranran was cold in his heart, but he didn't show anything on the surface, and even greeted several people with a smile.

"Mom, why did you call me back? Just tell me."

She sat down on the empty sofa and opened her mouth in a slightly tactful way.

Ye Qingqing was not there, she probably hid in the room.

When Mother Ye heard the words, she and Father Ye beside her looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they spoke.

"About what happened in the bar last night? Are those on Weibo... true or false?"

Her words were a little difficult.

And the atmosphere has also entered a delicate state.

However, before Ye Ranran could speak, Aunt Ye, who was on the side, spoke with a sullen face.

"Ranran, I won't beat around the bush. What is the relationship between Feng Lingchen and our family Qingqing?"

There is anger and questioning between the lines.

what relationship?
The woman sitting opposite heard the words, twitched the corners of her lips, and then asked indifferently, "What do you think the relationship between the two of them should be?"

Her words were not polite, and even faintly mocking.

That's not how you touch porcelain. When you come up, you just ask what is the relationship. I'm afraid it doesn't matter, and you will have to forcibly deduct some kind of relationship.

"Didn't I ask you? You were in the bar last night, don't you know?"

Aunt Ye's tone was not good at all, it was even worse, and her face was also ugly.

She just stared straight at Ye Ranran, as if she wanted to read the answer from the latter's face.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Mother Ye felt dissatisfied.

Even if you want to ask the matter clearly, there is no need to treat her daughter like this, right?
It's just that before she could speak, a voice preempted her.

"If you say so according to your auntie, the cousin was also at the bar last night, you can ask her yourself, no one knows better than her, right?"

Ye Ranran spoke slowly, with sarcasm in his words.

"She doesn't know anything when she's drunk! On the contrary, it's the two of you working together to bully her! Why don't you allow me to ask a few questions?"

Aunt Ye was furious and slapped the table fiercely, her eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Bully her?
When Ye Ranran heard this sentence, she almost didn't laugh outright.

She leaned back, leaned on the sofa, and spoke again after a while, but her expression was extra playful.

"Auntie, did you call me here because you thought my cousin was being bullied by me?"

After saying this, without giving the other party a chance to react, he took out his mobile phone and placed it on the table.

"Listen to this first, and see who is bullying whom. And being drunk is no excuse."

After Ye Ranran finished speaking, he tapped the screen lightly. Not long after, the noisy sound of the bar rang out, rushing to every corner of the hall.

"...Ye Ranran! Why don't you die! You bitch!"

Ye Qingqing's heart-piercing voice made one's hair stand on end, even if it was just a recording.

There are too many words similar to swearing, wait until the ten-minute long recording is played.

The atmosphere in the hall changed again and again.

"Auntie, do you now know who is bullying whom?"

Ye Ranran picked up the phone and asked a question indifferently, looking at that particularly ugly face, she felt a burst of ridicule in her heart.

After a while, the other party responded, still making strong arguments and making sophistry.

"Qingqing is drunk! How can it be counted!"

"Speak the truth after drinking, have you heard it? And..."

When Ye Ranran said this, her tone paused, and then continued, "If she was really drunk, how could she still remember to call my fiance?"

Aunt Ye got stuck immediately, and the expression on Mother Ye's face was also ugly for a while.

But at this moment, the woman sitting on the sofa stood up directly, and had no intention of continuing the conversation with them.

"I know, no matter what I say, you won't believe it, so uncle and aunt please ask your own daughters. See who is obsessed with other people's fiancés, and even tries to seduce them!"

When Ye Ranran said the last two words, her tone became a little more serious. After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without any hesitation.

Not to mention what Uncle Ye's family will do in the future, after she returned to the villa, she received a call from Qianqian.

"Interview?"

Ye Ranran listened to the voice from the other end of the screen, with a somewhat unpredictable expression.

"Yes, I think it is still necessary to clarify last night. But you still have to make your own decision on this matter."

Qianqian's constructive words got into her ears.

However, after being silent for a while, the latter still refused without hesitation.

"Push it away for me. I don't think there is anything to explain, because I have done nothing wrong. Regarding the speculations from the outside world, let them go."

Ye Ranran's voice was deep.

Over the years, has she been splashed with dirty water less?The malicious slander that has been experienced can be directly written as a case.

"Okay, since you don't think it's necessary, then I'll push it for you, but if you have any other ideas, you must call me in time."

Qianqian didn't question her decision, and after a few more words of advice, she ended the call.

Ye Ranran took down the phone, looked at the screen, and sighed deeply.

These complicated things are really exhausting.

However, the next day came a piece of good news that made her feel excited.

"Already went back to S City?"

Ye Ranran looked at Ye Mu who suddenly appeared in the villa, and asked a question in disbelief.

"Yes, I left early this morning. I probably feel that I don't have the face to stay here any longer."

The latter nodded, then smiled and spoke.

The expression on the face of the woman sitting on the sofa paused, and she said after a while, "It's fine to go back, but I guess she hated our family from now on."

There was some self-deprecation in her words.

Uncle Ye's family booked a plane and left early in the morning, probably because they were not clearly stimulated yesterday.

Mother Ye sighed deeply when she heard the words, but she was not disturbed or apprehensive.

She sat next to Ye Ranran, and then held the latter's hand, "If you want to hate, let him hate it. This is what his own daughter did wrong. Can you blame others? If it's not because they are guests For the sake of it, I would have driven them away long ago!"

No one wants their daughter to be hurt.

Ye Ranran was taken aback for a moment, but soon laughed.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while before ending the topic.

On the surface, this matter seems to have passed like this.

The ups and downs on Weibo gradually calmed down because there was no response from anyone involved.

A few days later, Ye Ranran was invited to a banquet held by a big shot in the circle.

It's just that as soon as she stepped into the banquet hall, she saw a very familiar figure, her face changed slightly, but she quickly returned to her original appearance.

And the latter also spotted her, so he strode over.

"My dear cousin, you didn't expect me to be here, did you?"

Ye Qingqing showed a just right smile, her hypocritical appearance made people feel particularly disgusted.

Ye Ranran's face remained unchanged, and she responded with a smile.

"I really didn't expect that, but uncle and aunt should have returned to S City, right? I just don't know what my cousin is still here for."

She smiled and asked back, as if chatting.

But in fact, there is already a lot of smoke between the two of them.

Ye Qingqing blinked when she heard the words, the smile on her face deepened, she took two steps forward, and said in a low voice.

"Didn't I tell you? My dear cousin. Starting today, you and I are walking together. I will teach you a lot in the future."

While she was saying these words, she stretched out her hand to the woman opposite.