Chapter Thirty-Five: Girl, You're Not Cute at All

d that his face was covered in tears, and his makeup was ruined."Really can't muster up any strength" Song Qingqing asked in astonishment.Tang Jian nodded with tears in his eyes.What can I do about th...Western Suburbs Villa District of the Imperial Capital.

A low-key two-story villa.

Ye's family first started in the antique business, and later switched to real estate, which is how they met their older brother.

Over the past decade or so, Ye's father had transformed from a small real estate developer into a renowned property magnate in Beijing.

Everyone says Ye Fu is lucky and has a good knack for business, always landing big projects. But only a small number of people know the real reason: it's because their older brother takes care of the family.

The Gu family is a super powerful and influential aristocratic family in the capital. It can be said that as long as the Gu family speaks, Ye's father can get any big project here.

As Ye Father's business grew, he naturally had less time to go home. To make up for all the years his wife had put in, he decided to travel with his wife after returning home and leave the family business to Ye Dongyang to manage.

The mother-in-law has a very good temper, she supports her husband in any decision he makes, including his retirement this time.

Her brother disappeared two days ago after hearing the news. She didn't dare tell her parents.

This isn't someone she would usually seek out. She came to the villa, slammed on the door, and shouted angrily, "Ye Dongyang, Ye Dongyang, open the door, quickly!"

"Damn it, girl! Who the hell told you I was here You actually found me! Just wait until I get my hands on the rat who betrayed me!"

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in the car.

Xiao Ting suddenly honked the horn and got out of the car.

Ye Dongyang looked up at the car owner, his gaze met with eyes as mysterious and serene as distant mountains under the night sky. The familiar face didn't surprise him, but he accurately stated his name: "Third Brother, did you betray me"

"Is that all you've got" Xiao Ting's tone was flat, but the furrowed brows betrayed his displeasure.

Ye Xiyu kicked the villa gate with one foot, "Open the door."

.......

The villa was brightly lit.

As soon as Ye Xiyu entered, her face turned even darker and gloomier. "Well now, you, Ye Dongyang, are you raising a woman here, that's why you don't go home"

Ye Dongyang said, "You little brat, still talking nonsense You actually got Third Brother to come here. You're truly unbearable."

Xiaoting's eyebrows furrowed upon hearing this, a hint of displeasure flashing across his mind.

Ye Xiyu was taken aback at first, then her voice rose in anger, "Dead brother, you actually dare to play hide-and-seek"

"Speaking angrily, she said to Xiao Ting who was sitting on the sofa: "Third brother, teach this man a lesson for me!" As she spoke, she pointed at Ye Dongyang's nose with her finger, her face turning green with anger. "

Yè Dōngyáng slightly frowned, saying: "This person Yè Xīyǔ, I am your brother, a real one."

"Dare to play missing Making Mom and Dad worry, and even making me worry. Third Brother, this person must be beaten!"

Ye Dongyang's eyes darkened with a hint of interest as he asked, "Xixi, are you worried about me"

Yexiyu's voice was a bit cold: "Get lost. For your sake, I lied to my parents a lot these past two days."

But, after hearing this, he just gave a meaningful smile. His dark eyes were like whirlpools, deep and fathomless: "Maybe I don't know, but you do love your brother."

As he finished speaking, a smile widened at the corner of his lips.

"You..."

Ye Dongyang was satisfied. She couldn't speak. Reaching out with a long arm, he pulled her shoulder and said: "Let's go, my dear sister, it's time we went home."

Ye Xiyu glanced at the hand carelessly placed on her shoulder, a faint anger lingering on her face: "Take your hand away!"

Ye Dongyang didn't let go, forcefully pulling her into Xiao Ting's car.

They completely forgot that Xiao Ting was sitting there.st the wall-mounted shelf of medicine.The man's gaze, falling from above, was deep and intense as he looked at her. His long yet somewhat slender fingers, with a hint of calluses, lifted to gently bru...