Lord Qin's little masterpiece is reborn

"How old are you and still go out to fool around, please restrain me!"

Before leaving the elevator door, Ye Yuanfeng reprimanded him with the airs of an elder.

"Yes, yes, uncle is right." Wu Binbin smiled obsequiously at Ye Yuanfeng, his small triangular eyes squeezed into slits, "Don't worry, uncle, I won't dare again."

"It's not an example!"

When Ye Yuanfeng got into the car, he was still thinking, this child is not very obedient, I really don't know how his mother and sister teach him on weekdays!

Ye family.

Father Ye got off work early today, and it was very rare for the family to have dinner together.

At the dinner table, Ye Yuanfeng was still a loving father, his majesty was almost etched into his bones in front of his wife and daughter, Ye Weiwei couldn't eat when she saw the rigid appearance he deliberately put on.

"Look at what you look like? You have no table manners at all! If the Qin family sees you like this, they will think that our Ye family is so uneducated!"

Seeing Ye Weiwei holding the chopsticks and bowing her head to count the rice grains, Ye Yuanfeng scolded displeasedly.

Ye Weiwei's eyes dimmed as she was distracted, she simply put down her chopsticks and stood up, "I don't have an appetite, so I won't eat."

"Weiwei, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Song Qiang asked with concern when she saw her daughter's ugly face.

"No!" Ye Weiwei shook her head lightly.

Father Ye snorted angrily: "Sit down and eat honestly! The elders haven't put down their chopsticks yet, who will allow you to leave the table? There are no rules!"

"Weiwei..." Song Qiang was afraid that her daughter would confront her husband, so she hastily tugged on Ye Weiwei's sleeve, signaling her not to confront her father.

"Madam, I have your letter." Sister Shan's words relieved the low pressure on the table in time.

Song Qiang was puzzled: "Mine? Who sent it?"

Sister Shan: "The sender wrote the revealer."

Ye Weiwei suddenly snatched the letter from Sister Shan's hand, emotionally: "Don't read it!"

It will be torn up after speaking.

"Stop!" Father Ye said coldly, "Give me the letter!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

Ye Weiwei naturally refused to let go. The more she behaved like this, the more Father Ye felt that the contents of this letter were unusual, especially the sender's name was Secret Revealer.

Seeing that Ye Weiwei is so nervous, could it be related to this stinky girl?

In the end, the envelope was torn open under the struggle between the two, and several photos were scattered on the ground.

"Here, is Binbin on this?" It wasn't Song Qiang's sharp eyes, but Wu Binbin's size took up too much of the camera.

"It's just a few broken photos, what's there to look at, sister Shan, I lost it!" Ye Weiwei said angrily, throwing away half of the envelope in her hand.

"Yes." Sister Shan bent down to pick up the photo, but was stopped by Ye Yuanfeng, "Wait!"

He picked up a photo at his feet, and after confirming the person on it, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Hey, isn't this Hu Jing? She came out of the restaurant with Binbin?" Song Qiang also saw the photo, "Hu Jing doesn't look right, could it be that Binbin made her angry again?"

"By the way, did Bin Bin go to work in the company today? How is he doing?"

Under Ye Weiwei's influence, Song Qiang cared more about the company's affairs than before, not to mention that Wu Binbin was their nephew.

However, she didn't know how much turmoil her words caused in Ye Yuanfeng's heart.

Ye Yuanfeng pushed Sister Shan away, picked up all the photos on the ground, his face became uglier the more he looked at it, and when he got up, he staggered a bit.

No wonder!

No wonder!

No wonder he always felt that something was wrong today, that's why!

Thinking of Wu Binbin appearing in Hu Jing's office early in the morning, thinking of the performance of the two of them, and thinking of Wu Binbin's phone call in the elevator...

Old woman, ecstasy, wave...

Ye Yuanfeng was so angry that his hands were shaking, and his eyes turned black.

"Lao Ye, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Sensing that something was wrong with him, Song Qiang quickly supported him and asked.

"I'm fine." Ye Yuanfeng looked at Song Qiang, and it took a while for his eyes to focus.

"It's really annoying! I don't know who is so boring, sending these crap! It's not enough to send it to me, so I sent it to my mother. What does this have to do with us!" Ye Weiwei complained irritably.

"You also received it?" Father Ye suddenly turned to look at Ye Weiwei.

Ye Weiwei cursed bitterly: "Otherwise, why wouldn't I let you see it? I really don't know if the person who sent the photo is sick!"

"Where's your photo? Where is it?" Father Ye stared at Ye Weiwei: "Give it to me!"

Ye Weiwei took the backpack, took out a stack of photos from it and threw it on the table, "It's all here!"

Father Ye quickly grabbed the photos, and looked at them one by one. After finding that these photos were the same as those sent to Song Qiang, he sat on the chair with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Qiang looked at her husband and then at her daughter, not knowing what to do.

"Should we tell Hu Jing and show her the photo, Binbin and her...how is this possible? The two are so different! Did she offend someone?"

"Who knows!" Ye Weiwei snorted coldly, "You don't know what kind of guy my cousin is? He was kicked out for playing with women when he was in high school, and it has gotten worse in the past few years. Anyone dares to take it to bed. Don't be afraid of getting sick!"

In her previous life, Wu Binbin once forced a little girl to commit suicide by jumping off a building because she had an outrageous party with a group of cronies. It was her good father who paid a large sum of money to suppress the matter.

This life is not shy, and he can say anything, it is not surprising that he has a crush on Hu Jing.

"Weiwei, girls are from every family, don't talk nonsense!" Song Qiang rarely scolded her daughter with a straight face.

"They can do it without letting people talk about it? I don't know if the leaker is out of his mind. Why are you sending us this kind of photo? It's disgusting!"

"Maybe it's a misunderstanding!"

"Hehe! I hope! This Hu Jing has a really good appetite. Even Wu Binbin can talk about it. It's not the first time for the two of them to do this, right? Fortunately, they still act like they have a grudge against Wu Binbin on weekdays." , objecting to Wu Binbin going to work in the company, I really know people, know faces, but don't know my heart..."

"Enough! Shut up!" Ye Yuanfeng shouted suddenly, staring at Ye Weiwei with bloodshot eyes as if he wanted to eat people.

"Why are you so angry? I'm not talking about you!" Ye Weiwei retorted not to be outdone.

"I've taught you a long time ago, don't talk about people behind their backs, just a few photos, what can they explain?" Father Ye clenched his fists tightly, with bulging veins on the back of his hands.

Song Qiang: "Your father is right, Weiwei, don't say any more."

Ye Weiwei curled her lips, "Who cares to talk about such nonsense! I'm not afraid that my dad will be deceived by these two people. After all, Hu Jing is the company's finance director, and everyone knows what kind of piss that Wu Binbin is!"