Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

His mind was seen, Ye Mian's heart tightened suddenly, a sense of grievance welled up in an instant, and the tip of his nose felt sour.

The words that came to her lips were swallowed proudly by her, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, "Mr. Qiao, are you kidding—uh..."

Qiao Zhanbei kissed her hard.

The punitive kiss, the siege of the city, was fierce and fiery, crushing her rationality and seducing her to sink.

Ye Mian forgot to think and resist, and gradually got lost in his kiss.

The phone rang again and again, and when it rang for the third time, Qiao Zhanbei reluctantly left her lips. He clasped her slender waist, picked her up slightly, and went to the bed together.

As soon as her feet landed on the ground, they were like puddles of spring mud, sticking softly to his chest. She had a dazed and charming look on her face, Qiao Zhanbei's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but stare at her red and swollen rosettes again. She pecked her lips before picking up the phone.

Just as he was thinking of turning off the phone, seeing that it was Tong Yaoyao's nanny calling, he hesitated for a while, and finally answered.

"Young Master Qiao, my lady, my lady, she was scalded by the boiling water...was scalded by the boiling water! It's so pitiful, she still won't let me call you, come quickly!"

Hearing the anxious and incoherent voice of the nanny, Qiao Zhanbei's face suddenly darkened, and all lust disappeared.

Looking at his expression, Ye Mian knew without guessing that it was related to Tong Yaoyao.

Just listen to him say: "I'll go there right away."

Ye Mian remembered what Tong Yaoyao said to her at the Zhou family banquet today, she put her backhand around his waist, pressed her face against his bare chest, gently rubbing against his bare chest, coquettishly: "Don't go..."

"Don't make trouble!"

After finishing the words, he realized that his tone was serious, Qiao Zhanbei lowered his head, and tried to kiss her soothingly, but Ye Mian dodged in time and pulled his body away from his embrace.

This was the first time in her life that she acted like a baby to him.

result……

The tenderness just now is gone.

Like riding a roller coaster, the mood fell to the bottom.

"Yaoyao was burnt, it's serious, I'll go over and have a look, you go to sleep first." Qiao Zhanbei looked at her back and explained, before he finished speaking, he went to change clothes immediately.

After a while, he went out.

She was the only one left in the huge room.

His various behaviors tonight made her think that he was a little special to her, but in fact, it was just her words that stimulated his masculine self-esteem.

He is really special to Tong Yaoyao, so special that when the woman abandoned him back then, he still held her in his palm.So special that one phone call can call him away from her.

Ye Mian smiled sadly, got up and left.

Tonight, a photo was circulated among the second-generation circles in the capital. In a dark bar, the unfeminine eldest son of the Qiao family was holding a woman in his arms.

It is said that the woman even slapped him in the face, but he was not annoyed and carried her away.

The photo was very blurry, but Tong Yaoyao recognized the woman in his arms at a glance, it was Ye Mian.

With a sound of "snap!", she angrily dropped the phone.

She wanted to enter Zhou's house with him today, but he didn't even want to, but tonight hugged that bitch Ye Mian in front of so many people!Is he blind?How is Ye Mian, that country bumpkin, better than her?

No, Ye Mian is not worthy of comparison with her.

How can an illegitimate daughter whose father is unknown, a country bumpkin born in a small place, compare with her, a wealthy young lady from a wealthy family?

"Is the water ready?!" Tong Yaoyao patted the table with a sharp voice.

"Okay, okay." The nanny came carefully carrying a cup of steaming hot water, and put it on the low table beside her.

Tong Yaoyao picked up the cup of hot water, gritted her teeth, and splashed a little on the back of her left hand, just a little.

The back of her white hand was immediately burned red.

"Yaoyao, you, why are you so cruel? That's your own hand!" The nanny said excitedly, her heart ached, as if the cup of boiling water had been poured on her own flesh.

"Hiss...why are you still in a daze? Go and call Brother Qiao! Don't tell me it's my name!" Tong Yaoyao gasped in pain, endured the burning pain on the back of her hand, and bossed the nanny.

I blame that bitch Ye Mian for forcing her to be so cruel to him. Today she seduced Brother Qiao, but he was indifferent and even called her name.

"Yaoyao, he said to come right away."

"Of course he will come. He must be very distressed to see me suffering such a serious injury."

Tong Yaoyao looked at the coin-sized blisters bulging on the back of her hand, a pang of grievance welled up, and tears flowed down.Ever since she was a child, she has never suffered such a crime, it was all caused by Ye Mian!

"You silly child, Qiao Zhanbei cares about you so much, you burn a pea-sized wound, just pretend it's okay?" Seeing her crying, the nanny wiped her tears distressedly, "I'll call the doctor!"

The doctors and nurses came over, broke her blisters, prescribed medicine, told her not to get wet, and left.

Qiao Zhanbei came quickly, Tong Yaoyao burst into tears when she saw him, raised her hand in front of him, sobbing, "Brother Qiao, I accidentally burned my hand, it hurts so much!"

The man looked at her hand, with three black lines hanging on her forehead, and he thought how badly she was hurt.

However, she has been squeamish since she was a child.

"After taking the medicine, it shouldn't hurt after a while." Qiao Zhanbei comforted him. He looked at the nanny beside him and sternly accused him, "Why did you call me here in the middle of the night with this little injury?"

Hearing this, Tong Yaoyao was stunned, her hand was injured so badly, yet he thought her injury was minor.

"Auntie! I told you not to tell brother Qiao. You insist on calling him behind my back. Brother Qiao is busy enough every day!" Tong Yaoyao felt a little bit uneasy, and blamed the nanny.

"Young Master Qiao, Miss, I'm sorry, I blamed myself for making my own decisions!" The nanny bowed her waist and apologized.

"Brother Qiao, my hands don't hurt anymore. Don't be angry. Are you tired after coming here so late? Go and drink some soup?" Tong Yaoyao walked around to him, raised her face, and pulled out a pretended to be strong. Smile, softly soothing.

"No need, just take care of yourself. Let auntie help you with these trivial matters, don't be reckless." Qiao Zhanbei told her patiently.

Turning around, he gave a serious explanation to the nanny, told her to take good care of Tong Yaoyao, and then left in a hurry.

As soon as he left, Tong Yaoyao threw the remaining half cup of hot water on the nanny to vent her anger.

"Tong Yaoyao, I am your own mother! How could you treat me like this?" Nanny Jiang Xiujin looked at her own daughter angrily and hurt.

These years, she stayed by her side as a nanny for her sake, and she actually treated herself like this.

"Shut up! My mother is the original wife of the Tong family, not you, the mistress!" Tong Yaoyao gave her a disgusted look, she picked up the mobile phone in the corner, and slammed the door away.

When she got to the safe passage, she dialed a number, and when she got through, she said in a desolate tone, "Brother Ah Feng, it's so late, didn't I bother you?"