Lu Jingyan's black eyes fell on her face, and she said in a deep voice, "I'm asking for trouble."

After the words fell, he hugged her horizontally and gave instructions to Yang Shi behind him.

"You're here waiting for someone to deal with it."

Ye Weiran was taken aback by his sudden movement, then struggled.

"Put me down."

"If you don't want to fall to your death, give me some peace."

The man's voice was cold.

Ye Weiran didn't move.

The main reason was that the waist injury was enough tormenting people, she really didn't want to add a new injury before the old one healed.

Sitting in Lu Jingyan's co-pilot, Ye Weiran felt an indescribable feeling.

Thinking that this position was exclusive to Qiao Yanchu, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Where?"

The man's mellow voice rang in his ears, Ye Weiran paused and said.

"I don't need you to send it."

The man turned his head to look over, his voice was piercingly cold.

"Ye Weiran, don't think that I'm worried about you. I'm only doing this because of Joey. If someone else had an accident with you today, I won't even take a second look at you."

Ye Weiran froze all over.

After a few seconds, she closed her eyes and said Ye Jia didn't struggle anymore.

That's right, Lu Jingyan appeared here because of a phone call from Qiao Yi, and Qiao Yi is Qiao Yanchu's younger sister.

Who is Qiao Yanchu?

It was Lu Jingyan's white moonlight cinnabar mole.

What is she thinking?

The car was driving all the way on the road, Ye Weiran didn't say another word.

Until Chen Yao's call came in.

"Hey."

"Mr. Ye, I've arrived at the location you sent me, but I didn't see you."

"I went to Ye's house."

"What about the car?"

"It was probably taken by someone from the 4S shop to deal with it, please ask for me."

Chen Yao was confused: "Then do I need to go to Ye's house to pick you up later?"

Ye Weiran hummed: "I'll be waiting for you at Ye's house."

The phone hangs up.

Ye Weiran put away the phone, and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Little did they know, the moment she closed her eyes, a deep gaze fell on her.

……

The car stopped smoothly at the door of Ye's house.

Ye Weiran opened his eyes.

Without even looking at Lu Jingyan, she got out of the car.

After she got out of the car, the car behind her drove away without a moment's hesitation.

Ye Weiran stopped for a second, clenched the hand hanging by his side, then let go.

Walk into Ye's house.

Aunt Song, the old man who took care of her mother at the door, greeted her.

"Miss is back."

"Aunt Song, let me get something."

Aunt Song followed her in.

"Miss hasn't come back for a long time, how are you doing during this time? How is my uncle treating you?"

Uncle?

Ye Weiran was stunned because of this title, and then said softly: "Okay."

Aunt Song didn't know that Ye Weiran's words were a lie that she didn't want to worry her, so she held Ye Weiran's hand excitedly.

"That's good, that's good. I used to worry about Miss, but now, someone will take care of you."

Ye Weiran smiled, but didn't speak.

Walked into the living room, no one was there.

Probably seeing her confusion, Aunt Song took the initiative to speak.

"Yu Shiwen and Mr. Ye went to pick up Ye Xinquan."

Ye Weiran nodded in understanding.

"That's good, so we don't have to meet and have conflicts again."

Aunt Song looked at her, hesitated to speak several times.

Ye Weiran said to her: "Aunt Song can say whatever she wants, there is not so much to avoid between us."

"Miss, this time when Yu Shiwen's son comes back, there will definitely be quite a storm. You must be mentally prepared."

Ye Weiran spoke while going upstairs.

"I know, it's okay, Aunt Song."

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