As soon as Yao Shuming entered the living room, he saw the servant hurriedly running downstairs.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
"Mr. Yao, the lady went on a hunger strike again and kept crying. She didn't open the door no matter how I knocked on it."
Yao Shuming sighed. He was exhausted from socializing with a group of officials today. He felt a little upset when he came home to hear this.
But after all, it was his precious daughter. He took off his coat and gave it to the servant, then walked outside Yao Jia's bedroom and knocked on the door.
"My dear girl, I opened the door to eat. What if I don't eat."
From inside the door, Yao Jia cried out in tears: "If I don't eat or eat, he is about to get married. What else should I eat? I'll die."
Yao Shuming's face turned dark, and he said in a deep voice: "What nonsense, is it dead because of a man? You are so good. Dad will find other good people for you. Okay, good baby, come out. No matter how good it is, it is not yours. There is no way. ."
He looked at the awkward servant standing nearby: "Go, warm up the meal for the lady, bring it up, and I will feed her myself."
"Yes, sir."
The door of the room opened a crack, and Yao Shuming couldn't help but feel pain when seeing Yao Jia's unkempt, tear-stained face.
He pushed open the door, Yao Jia immediately ran to the police and covered her head with a quilt.
"Do you think it is worth it? I really don't understand it. Men and women are not the same. It's not that he can get another one."
"Of course you don't understand." Yao Jia got out of the quilt: "I just like him, I just like him. Dad, I just don't understand why I can't get it, Xue Jinyan, I really hate her. If it were not for her, Ling Yue would not fail to keep his sight on me."
"Since Shengyu, He Shengliang, this is already the case. If you lose, you lose, so why bother."
"No." Yao Jia suddenly lifted the quilt and ran down from her sex. She climbed up the window sill quickly and turned her head to stare at Yao Shuming: "Dad, I don't want to live anymore."
"Say something asshole, get out of here."
"I won't come down. They will get married soon, and if this continues, I will never have a chance." Yao Jia suddenly burst into tears.
Yao Shuming's heart was almost broken with this crying voice.
"You kid, hurry down, what if you really fall down. Come down, and dad will find a way for you."
Yao Jia wiped away her tears, pulled the curtains in her hand, and sobbed: "What better way is Ling Yue's mother agreed that Ling Yue is with Xue Jinyan, I went to her, and she said she had nothing to do. Ling Yue gave her a notice. She didn't really want to lose her son because of a woman."
Yao Shuming had a gloomy face, not knowing what to say.
"Dad." Yao Jia jumped down from the window sill, rushed to Yao Shuming and pulled his arm, a trace of hatred flashed through her eyes: "If there were no Xue Jinyan, I would definitely be with Ling Yue."
Yao Shuming's expression changed. He stared at his daughter as if he didn't know her for a moment: "Yao Jia, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Of course I know." Yao Jia tightened her palm.
She had seen this idea a long time ago, and she had dispelled it, but now, she can't take care of it anymore. From the time she saw Ling Yue, her heart fell. If she couldn't be with Ling Yue, then she really didn't have any meaning in her life.
"Go to Brother Long and they will help me, okay, Dad."
"Absolutely not." Yao Shuming shook off Yao Jia's hand and said sternly: "This kind of thought is best not to have. Do you think the underworld is easy to get along with, let alone because of this kind of thing, Dad can't afford to lose that person. Now almost everyone knows that Xue Jinyan is Ling Yue’s fiancée, it is impossible to move her."
"Dad, do you just watch your daughter die?" Yao Jia's eyes were hazy with tears, and she covered her chest with one hand, as if in pain.
Yao Jia had a heart attack when she was a child, and later changed her heart. Although she said that she hadn't had any problems for many years, she occasionally experienced some discomfort.
Seeing her appearance, Yao Shuming felt distressed and anxious, so he hurriedly coaxed: "Don't worry, let Dad think about it, let Dad think about it."
"Dad, I really can't lose him, please, please."
Yao Shuming parked the car at the gate of Longting Nightclub, he hesitated whether to enter.
The baby girl is now living at home, but the decision he has to make may be a deadly decision, and he has to be cautious.
The phone rang, it was a call from home.
"What's wrong?"
"Mr. Yao, the lady is crying again, she just smashed something in the room and got a scratch on her wrist."
"Scratched, how is it, serious?"
"Called the doctor over, and the doctor said that if the lady continues to do this, she may have some mental problems."
"I see."
Yao Shuming sighed, opened the door of the car and walked over to the door of the nightclub.
"I want to see Mr. Ye Yunlong. My fellow Yao Shuming."
Ling Yue came back from the company and wandered around the house without seeing Xue Jinyan, so he quickly called her.
"Go home?"
Xue Jinyan's tone on the other end of the phone was very pleasant, which made Ling Yue's somewhat worried mood relaxed. He took the phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window: "How about you baby, why didn't I see you."
"Oh. I've gone home." Xue Jinyan said with bare feet, while tidying up her clothes, "I decided to move out from your side."
Ling Yue was shocked: "Ah, why, I didn't make you angry."
"No, but my mother said that before we officially get married, it's better to separate, so that we have the last space for each other. By the way, we should consider whether we should be together or not. In other words, we still have room for regret. ."
"... Do you still want to regret?"
"Can't I?"
"can not!"
"Wow, the attitude is so bad, I still have to seriously consider it, your attitude is too aggressive, there may be the possibility of domestic violence in the future."
Ling Yue grinds his teeth secretly: "Baby, if you don't come back, I might really have domestic violence."
"Look, you still threatened me. What should I do? I'm not afraid at all, because you can't catch me. I decided not to see you until I get married."
"I didn't see me, why, I protested." Ling Yue dissatisfied: "Jinyan, you are very bullied like this. I don't need to think about it for so long, let alone, you still need to renovate our house."
"Yeah, didn't you say that you invited the designer from abroad? Why I haven't seen her yet."
"She has already stayed in our hotel, and today I want to take you over to see her, and exchange design ideas with her. You hide so far, how can I find you."
"That's it, okay, then I'll drive over to find you in a while, just tell me the address."
"Hey, all right."
Xue Jinyan changed her clothes, took the car key and prepared to meet with Ling Yue.
Yang Momo and the others are already giving her a bachelor party. Before they officially get married and become Ling Yue's wives, they need to party all night.
When she arrived at the hotel designated by Lingyue, she went all the way to the circular lounge on the first floor.
In the corner of the lounge, a woman with slightly curly short hair is holding a book and reading it seriously. She is wearing a khaki long vest, dragging it straight to the ankle, linen wide-leg pants, and casual on her left wrist. A leather whip ring, although the overall look is skinny, its distinctive temperament still attracts the attention of many people who pass by.
She flipped it for a while, her expression was very focused, and suddenly she seemed to have heard something, her eyes changed slightly, and she closed the page and turned around.
The man in front of him wore Armani's suit, and his handsome face was always gentle.
"Ling Yue, long time no see."
"Bao Ni." Ling Yue smiled and looked at her: "Long time no see."
Xue Jinyan saw Ling Yue over there at a glance, she walked quickly over, Ling Yue also saw her, stood up, and naturally took her hand: "Jinyan, let me introduce you. This is ours. Designer Miss Wu Baoni. She is very good."
Xue Jinyan looked at the woman in front of her, her temperament was indeed a bit of an artist's style: "Hello, this is Xue Jinyan, it's nice to meet you."
"Me too." Wu Baoni looked at Ling Yue and smiled: "I didn't believe it when Jason told me that I had a great partner by my side now. Seeing you now is indeed in line with Jason's wishes. Miss Xue is very happy. Pretty."
"thanks."
The three people sat down. Xue Jinyan had always thought that the designer should be a professional that Ling Yue was looking for, but now it seems that the two should have been friends.
Seeing her beautiful eyes revealing a bit of inquiry, Ling Yue slightly joked: "What are you thinking about again?"
Wu Baoni said, "I think Miss Xue is thinking about the relationship between the two of us."
Xue Jinyan pursed her lips a little embarrassed and smiled, and explained: "Uh, it feels like you are familiar with each other. I thought he had found a professional, but it feels more like friends from you."
"Friend..." Wu Baoni gave Ling Yue a meaningful look: "Maybe it's a further friend."
Further friends.
A trace of confusion flashed in Xue Jinyan's eyes, and she suddenly had an idea: "I know, Ms. Wu is not the ex-girlfriend who dumped him in the first place."
Ling Yue couldn't laugh or cry: "Where did you hear it."
Wu Baoni glanced at Ling Yue: "Did you say that?"
Yep
Did she guess wrong
Xue Jinyan was surprised, and Wu Baoni said quietly: "Miss Xue guessed right. I am indeed Jason's ex-girlfriend. It's just that I didn't propose to break up, it was him."
"Isn't it." Xue Jinyan's eyes lit up: "Why are such excellent girlfriends breaking up?"
Ling Yue speechlessly pulled Xue Jinyan into his arms, and looked at Wu Baoni: "Sorry, Baoni, my child is too excited."
(End of this chapter)