The domineering president married a sweet wife

Mai Yaxi turned around, leaned her back against the wall, and slowly slid down the seat.She put her arms around her knees, buried her head in her elbows, and couldn't help crying.

His shoulders kept shaking, and he couldn't cry.

From the direction of the restaurant, came Mrs. Ye's indifferent and sarcastic words.

The servants cleaned up the mess.

Mai Yaxi sat on her knees beside the trash can, she cried unscrupulously, grievance and sadness occupied her mind, she really wanted to put away this weak look, but the tears just refused to stop.

As time passed, her crying eased and turned into sobbing.

Too tired from crying, she sat by the trash can and slowly fell asleep.

Twelve o'clock at night.

Ye Feicheng opened the door and came in. The servant went up to meet him, and said nervously, "Master, you are back, young mistress..."

Ye Feicheng frowned, and asked coldly, "What happened to her?"

The servant shook his head and pointed to the kitchen, "Young Mistress had cooked some food for you today, but because the Young Master didn't come back, the old lady threw away all the food." She sighed slightly, "Young Mistress It's just like this... She cried for a long time, and when she came to see it again, she was already asleep."

"Then why didn't you take her back to the room?" Ye Feicheng's face turned completely cold.

The servant took a step back subconsciously, "The old lady won't let me, she said that the young mistress can stay where she likes."

Ye Feicheng frowned, the flickering light in his black eyes was unpredictable.

When he gently came to Mai Yaxi, she was already fast asleep, her head was turned to one side, and there were still tears on her cheeks.

Ye Feicheng squatted down, his eyes slowly fell on Mai Yaxi's face, he just stared at her for a long time, "Why did you do those things, you are such a stupid woman."

His tone was rare and soft, like a spring breeze.

"Feicheng... Feicheng, will you like me?" Mai Yaxi murmured, it was a dream.

Ye Feicheng's calm black eyes flickered for a moment, but he didn't answer.He leaned down and hugged Mai Yaxi who was still sleeping soundly.

She was in his arms, her head was resting on his chest, her lips were moving together, she didn't know what she was muttering.

Ye Feicheng looked at her side face, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.He hugged Mai Yaxi, went straight back to the bedroom, put her on the bed gently, and covered her with a thin quilt.

Ye Feicheng stood by the bed, bent slightly, and slowly reached out to wipe away the tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"Ye Jingchen, I'm so tired, I really want to go back to the past, I really want to go back to the past..." Mai Yaxi murmured.

Ye Feicheng's eyes turned cold.

He stood up straight, turned around, and quickly left the bedroom.But instead of going to the guest room, he went directly to Mrs. Ye's room.

Ye Feicheng stopped at the old lady's door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Mrs. Ye's voice came from the room.

"Ye Feicheng. I have something to tell you. Now." Ye Feicheng's tone was so cold that it made people feel terrible.

Mrs. Ye opened the door a few minutes later. She was wearing pajamas, looked at Ye Feicheng standing at the door with doubts, and said lightly: "Feicheng, what can't be said tomorrow, but tonight? By the way, You didn't come back for dinner tonight, did you and that girl Ziqing..."

"I told you so!" Ye Feicheng said coldly, interrupting Mrs. Ye's chatter.

"What?" Mrs. Ye was a little puzzled by Ye Feicheng's tone.

"Don't make things difficult for Fang Jingya anymore." Ye Feicheng's voice was full of anger.

Mrs. Ye was startled, then relieved, and continued to speak in an understatement tone: "You mean that girl? I didn't make things difficult for her, it's just that the food is cold, and I just want her to throw it away. This is also very common..."

"If there is another time." Ye Feicheng interrupted Mrs. Ye: "I will move out with Fang Jingya."

Mrs. Ye was stunned, the corners of her mouth trembling, she was speechless for a moment.

Ye Feicheng raised the corners of his mouth suddenly, and his tone was flat, without any emotion, "Grandma, you know what kind of person I am, right? Didn't you say that when I was a child? I am the cruelest person in the world, and I It's a cold-blooded animal, a freak that shouldn't be born in this world!"