Hidden Marriage Uncle Can't See You

"You mean someone wants to harm you?" Tong Xingmu looked at Ye Mianmian in astonishment. A group of people stood behind Ye Mianmian just now, and he didn't see clearly what was going on.

"I don't know, maybe it was a misunderstanding. There were so many people just now, and it's possible that everyone was jostling and jostling to get in the car." Ye Mianmian shook her head, feeling that today was really unlucky, and she didn't look at the almanac when she went out.

She was almost smashed by a flower pot in the Ke Group building in the morning, and almost had a car accident when she returned home at night. Why is she so back today?
"Okay, it's all right now, I'll take you home." Tong Xingmu felt that his chance had come, and wanted to find out where Ye Mianmian lived, and if it was the goddess from the bar who sang there.

"No... no, thank you for saving me, I can go back by myself, I will be careful." Ye Mianmian shook her head, the bus will arrive soon, it is more convenient for her to take the bus.

"Wait a minute." Tong Xingmu's eyes fell on Ye Mianmian's back, and he pointed, "Your back..."

"What's wrong with my back?" Ye Mianmian asked in confusion.

"Your skirt is torn."

"Where is it broken?"

"The position of the back." Just now, Tong Xingmu accidentally tore her skirt in order to save her.

"Ah." Ye Mianmian turned her head and glanced behind her, and found that the back of her skirt was torn open, exposing half of her back, "You...why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ye Mianmian hurriedly covered it with her hands, but she couldn't cover such a large area.

"I'm afraid you'll misunderstand, so..." Tong Xingmu took off his black leather jacket and put it on Ye Mianmian, "I'll lend you my coat to cover it up."

"Thank you for your clothes." Tightening Tong Xingmu's jacket, Ye Mianmian wasn't embarrassed, "I'll wash it and return it to you another day, and I'll be leaving first."

Seeing that the bus had arrived, Ye Mianmian put on her clothes, turned around and got on the bus.

Tong Xingmu's black jacket is very big, and Ye Mianmian is only 1.6 meters tall. It is a bit bloated on her body, but it makes Ye Mianmian even more petite, showing her S-shaped figure vividly.

The night was getting darker and darker, with stars hanging high above the sky. The bus was driving on the mottled asphalt road. Half an hour later, Ye Mianmian returned to Ke's house. When he returned, Ke Shihan had already returned, and he was lazily hugging him. working on a business laptop in the living room while waiting for Ye Mianmian to come back.

It's so late, I don't know where Ye Mianmian has gone, she is still pregnant with his child, so don't expect any accidents.

"Ah!" When entering the door, Ye Mianmian sneezed three times in a row, "I don't know who is talking about me."

Ye Mianmian rubbed her itchy nose and walked into the hall of Ke's villa.

As soon as he opened the door and walked in, Ke Shihan was sitting lazily on the sofa in the magnificent living room of the Ke family, focusing on the computer. His eyes were deep and charming, his face was as handsome as a darling created by God, and his gestures were completely natural. His regal air makes it hard to resist his charm.

Seeing Ke Shihan, Ye Mianmian's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, "Uncle..."

"Where did you go so late?" Ke Shihan closed the computer, and his sharp gaze shifted from the computer to Ye Mianmian.

"Go out for a walk." Ye Mianmian replied in a low voice.

Ke Shihan's eyes fell on Ye Mianmian.

In the splendid hall, the black jacket on Ye Mianmian was so obtrusive, Ke Shihan's eyes suddenly narrowed, "Whose clothes are you wearing?"

Men's clothes?
The black jacket looked like it was worn by a man.

Ke Shihan's sharp eyes narrowed even deeper, almost sinking into the vortex.

"A friend's clothes are torn, so I borrowed them from him." The uncle's eyes were too scary, and Ye Mianmian glanced at the jacket on his body in panic to explain, not wanting Ke Shihan to have any misunderstandings.

"Take off your jacket for me." The voice was raised in vain, and the reverberation of Ke Shihan's rage echoed throughout the living room.

Ye Mianmian shivered in fright, "Uncle..."

"Didn't you hear what I said clearly?" Ke Shihan's pupils were full of sternness.

Ye Mianmian didn't dare to refuse, so she took off her black jacket.

"What are you doing out so late? You seem to be coming back so late these days?" Ke Shihan's eyes were filled with anger, he put down his computer and stood up, walking gracefully to Ye Mianmian.

As soon as he passed by, he saw Ye Mianmian's back inadvertently.

A large piece of the purple jumpsuit on her body was torn, and the snow-white back was looming exposed in the air, and her skin was as thick as fat. Ke Shihan never knew that a woman's back could be so beautiful...

The clothes on Ye Mianmian's back were almost completely torn, Ke Shihan hurriedly took off his suit and wrapped Ye Mianmian's small body, "Put my clothes on."

Ke Shihan personally helped Ye Mianmian tighten his suit, so as not to let the servant see Ye Mianmian.

"No need uncle, actually, I already have a piece of clothing in my hand." Ye Mianmian was very puzzled, the clothes were fine just now, why did uncle ask her to take them off and wear his suit instead?

Isn't this superfluous?

Wearing that is not the same as wearing it.

"Humph." For some reason, just as Ye Mianmian finished speaking, Ke Shihan suddenly grabbed the jacket in Ye Mianmian's hand very roughly, and threw it on the ground mercilessly. A few feet.

"Uncle, what are you doing? These are the clothes I borrowed from others, and I have to return them." Seeing Tong Xingmu's clothes being ruined by his uncle like this, Ye Mianmian was very anxious.

"Why? So anxious about his clothes, do you like him?"

"No... no, uncle, don't get me wrong, I've only met him twice, how can I like him, and you know I have a husband, so how dare I have other thoughts." Ye Mianmian's face turned pale , Uncle what happened today, suddenly sneered at her.

Uncle usually never treats her like this.

"That's good, I hope you will keep your identity in mind." After hearing Ye Mianmian's words, Ke Shihan's anger subsided a little, and then he asked curiously, "How did your clothes get torn?"

Ke Shihan frowned, his handsome face was surprisingly stinky.

It wasn't until he stepped on the black jacket in front of him that it peeled off, that Ke Shihan put away his long legs.

"I went out for a stroll, and on the way back there was almost a car accident. A passer-by rescued me. When saving me, he accidentally scratched my clothes." Ye Mianmian looked at the clothes on the ground with distress Explain, I don't want Ke Shihan to misunderstand anything.

"Almost got into a car accident?" Hearing these words, Ke Shihan raised his heart, "Did you get hurt?"

Ke Shihan's eyes circled around her nervously.

"Not really." Ye Mianmian shook her head, but luckily a passer-by saved her and kindly lent me her clothes.

Ye Mianmian felt a little aggrieved, a good dress was ruined by his uncle, when did his uncle become so narrow-minded.

"Be more careful when you go out next time." Ke Shihan heaved a sigh of relief, but found that Ye Mianmian was still staring at the black jacket on the ground.

Ke Shihan started to eat, and shouted to the housekeeper, "Housekeeper, get rid of the garbage on the ground, I don't want to see any clothes like this in this house."