The domineering president married a sweet wife

For some reason, Mai Yaxi felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Xia Ziqing had already done that kind of thing back then, and Ye Feicheng was able to forgive her once and trust her again.

Presumably, it must be love to the depths, and this will happen, right?

Su Duoduo looked at Mai Yaxi in a daze, and couldn't help shaking her hand in front of her eyes: "I said, what are you doing? What are you thinking, go home!"

Mai Yaxi nodded: "Yes."

Various depressions.

How can not arouse interest.

Back home, Ye Feicheng was in the room, sorting out some things.

Feeling calm, Mai Yaxi went into the bathroom, washed her face with cold water, and lay down on the sofa playing with her mobile phone after she came out.

Ye Feicheng instinctively sensed that something was wrong with this little woman, why is she so quiet today?

He was a little uncomfortable with being quiet.

"Back?" he asked.

He is not a person who likes to chat, but he hates this dull atmosphere.

Mai Yaxi let out an oh, and continued to play with her mobile phone, checking Zheng Ronghe's list.

"Oh, it's over?" Ye Feicheng was very upset.

"Well."

"Hmm, what?" Her depressed and abnormal mood made Ye Feicheng keenly sense a signal called danger.

Could it be that Ye Jingchen appeared again?

Mai Yaxi looked away from the screen weakly, and gave him the answer he wanted: "I'm back."

Is this okay?

Ye Feicheng resolutely put down the things in his hands, walked to the side of the sofa, and a strong masculine aura came over his face.

Mai Yaxi was nervous instinctively, what did he want to do?

However, Ye Feicheng suddenly bent down, supported the back of the sofa with one hand, and supported Mai Yaxi's ear with the other.

The whole person is just parallel to her, just looking down at her.

Mai Yaxi swallowed her saliva: "You you you..."

"What about me? Abnormality is a demon. Did you do something bad outside?"

"no!"

Ye Feicheng narrowed his eyes, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"No?"

How could you be so quiet without you? It's clearly a guilty conscience.

Mai Yaxi nodded vigorously: "This is really not there!"

Ye Feicheng didn't appreciate her cold humor, but slowly slid a hand down, along her smooth shoulders, and touched her smooth chin.

Suddenly lifted.

The subtle touch between the skin made Mai Yaxi a little distracted, and couldn't help but wondered whether Xia Ziqing once enjoyed his handsomeness like this.

The sourness in my heart came again.

It's a disgusting feeling, and I can't explain why.

"If I find out, what do you say?" Ye Feicheng's magnetic and pleasant voice filled his ears, and Mai Yaxi's heart was agitated.

Her eyes fell on Ye Feicheng's forehead.

There's a small, faint scar there.

If you don't look closely, you'll almost never notice it.

No wonder he always likes this slightly bang style.

At this moment, he leaned over, his bangs drooped, exposing his forehead, and Mai Yaxi had a chance to see this scar.

Subconsciously, she reached out to poke him, and gently stroked his forehead with her fingertips.

The scar has grown, is this from the car accident?

Ye Feicheng's eyes turned cold.

How could she notice this scar?

And he was very surprised why he didn't reach out to open her hand.

Let her touch her scars.

This scar couldn't help but brought back some unbearable memories for Ye Feicheng.