Chapter 269 Husband Can't Shout Easily

"Do you think it's a coincidence that you met my brother?"

When Duan Muyu heard the words, his face was still indifferent, as if he had nothing to do with himself, but he said, "If I still feel that it was a coincidence at that time, it would be stupid. But so what?"

Ye Zhiyu was stunned by Duan Muyu's answer. He was stunned for a moment before he came back. His eyes couldn't help but darken and silent.

Yes, I may have thought that my brother was just an unexpected and lost person before, but even if I didn't know that Ye Jundian was a Joker in the dark world, I could feel it just by looking at the attitude of these people towards him. And what's more coincidentally, this man's sister happens to be the baby who did the experiment.

Obviously, it was between life and death, but in the end, it was found that it was used by the other party, and even my desperate road was just a deliberate arrangement of the other party.

Ye Zhiyu couldn't help biting her lips gently, as if she wanted to speak, but a low male voice interrupted her hesitation: "Don't think it doesn't matter to think about his friendship. I only do what I want to do, as for whether it has been used or not..." A cold light flashed in my dark eyes, "That's all my will."

Ye Jundian's identity is unusual, which he found when he first met him. Obviously, he is a lost person, but he is unexpectedly familiar with the terrain in the rainforest. Obviously, he claims to be an ordinary ordinary person, but the kind of aura that only those who have been in the upper position all year round is too suspicious.

This point was fully confirmed after he saw Ye Zhiyu - his encounter with Ye Jundian was his intentional arrangement. He even suspected that if the other party did not want to show any flaws by the means of Ye Jun Hall, the man was so arrogant that he waited for him to find out so much that he could hardly hide it.

That man took his guilt.

Thinking about this, and there is no need to say anything more, Ye Zhiyu has fully confirmed that his brother is the mastermind behind everything...

However, what exactly do you want to be so carefully designed to this extent...

"Duanmu, do you know about Axun and the virus on your body?"

Ye Zhiyu suddenly asked such a question, but mentioned the person's name. She was stunned for a moment, but turned her head to Duan Muyu, but found that the other party looked as usual, as if it was just an ordinary question.

"He participated in the research, and naturally he knows." Sharp eyes swept Ye Zhiyu's slightly frowned eyebrows, and Duan Muyu added, and his tone was stained with a little mockery: "Why, I thought Miss Ye had always been very confident in her platoon."

Ye Zhiyu's face turned pale when he heard the words, but a smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "Duanmu, you praise me too much."

Feeling the cold light from Ye Zhiyu's side, Duan Muyu was not afraid. Looking at the ink-dyed eagle eyes, the corners of his lips moved without a trace, and after a long time, he withdrew his sight.

"Have you finished asking what you want to know?"

The voice was very indifferent, and it sounded like no emotion, but it was obviously a guest order.

Ye Zhiyu smiled and knew that Duanmu did not disdain greetings and other politeness, and soon pulled Qu Xiangtian away.

The two were in the car home. Ye Zhiyu had been silent and silent. There were unknown light waves in his eyes, looking out of the window without focus. Qu Xiangtian frowned slightly and whispered twice, but did not receive any reaction. He just could see from the other party's slightly trembling eyelashes that the other party did hear it, but he was too lazy to answer.

At this moment, Ye Zhiyu suddenly heard the man beside him laughing softly, and his voice was low and seductive, which sounded very pleasant.

Miss Ye finally turned her head and looked at the other party with doubt, and her eyes fell on the very handsome side face like a knife and axe.

"Aren't you very dragging? Why didn't you treat me in front of Duanmuyu just now?

The words were mocking, but Ye Zhiyu heard the meaning of concern. He couldn't help but feel hot and seemed to want to argue about something, but finally just sighed and retreated back to the soft chair of the co-pilot.

Qu Xiangtian naturally knew that his daughter-in-law was respectful of the ice face in the hospital, and even regarded him as an elder like his father, but the attitude of the ice face to her just now made him very unhappy. If he didn't think it would embarrass her, maybe he would really let people take people away directly and put them back.

Although Ye Zhiyu was ready to be an ostrich, he still quietly stared at the man around him with his remaining light. Naturally, he guessed Qu Xiangtian's idea at this moment from the other party's gloomy look, and added: "Oh, big white goose, you can adjust more people from the red blade tomorrow to protect Duanmu. I'm worried about him..."

The man snorted coldly from his nose: "Now he has learned to dictate. I'm worried about him~" After saying that, he repeated Ye Zhiyu's previous tone strangely under the realization of Ye Zhiyu's stunned words.

Miss Ye was stunned first, and then reacted. She was immediately amused by the other party's discordant and strange appearance, and couldn't help smiling. And the more the aftertaste, the more irrespeakable it is, and the smile on the lips expands a little more and more.

Seeing that the people around him finally recovered, Qu Xiangtian glanced at her angrily. He held the steering wheel with one hand and rubbed her head with the other hand empty. His voice was a trace of pompous frustration because of intentional rendering: "Little white-eyed wolf, I'm just so kind to you."

The big palm on the top of his head was very warm. The heartache caused by the previous guesses determined by the dialogue with Duanmuyu, as well as the guilt and inexplicable guilt of Duanmuyu, were driven away without a trace under this warmth. Ye Zhiyu was in a good mood and naturally was particularly obedient. He smiled very flatteringly and said, "That's~my husband is the best~"

After saying that, she was numb and felt the body of the man around her slightly stiff.

Ye Zhiyu's ears were a little hot and dared not look at him. However, even if she didn't look at him, she could depict the other party's deep and bottomless eyes at this moment, like two deep pools, touching.

Indeed, she usually calls him "Big White Goose" more smoothly. On formal occasions, she is called "Brother Tian", "Husband", "Dear" and so on. Just thinking about it, she forced her to say it, and the means are shameless and poultry. Beasts...especially at that time...usually...in **...

Miss Ye suddenly felt that she was digging her own way to death. Sure enough, taking advantage of a red light, she only felt a gust of wind in her ear. Before she could react, the hot kiss was suppressed, crushing her lips, and seemed to devour her like a fire.

In an instant, she was wrapped in the breath of the other party. Just as she was unconsciously immersed in it, her arm was subconsciously going to hook the other party's neck, but the pressure on her lips disappeared. Instead, it was as bright eyes like night, staring at her eyes.

At this moment, the man's handsome face is wearing an evil and arrogant smile, teasingly staring at her cheeks that seem to be red and bleeding, full of interest: "If you want to thank me, it's still far from doing this level."

choked by the hints in his words, Miss Ye turned her head to the side of the car window and secretly sighed that she was really promising. However, this subconscious little action seemed to deeply please the other party, and the latter laughed loudly--

I still can't let her go home...

The next day, Ye Zhiyu woke up, and the soreness all over her body reminded her of the other party's bad means last night. Then she thought about herself who easily disarmed and surrendered to repeat the other party's wishes one by one...

Miss Ye is completely sad and indignant...

Really, it's not that she is too promising, but that the other party's segments are too high and there are all kinds of crushing...

So, when Ye Zhiyu went downstairs, he saw the man sitting at the table and reading the newspaper after breakfast, and his eyes shot like a sharp blade. However, she found that the other party's eyes looking at her were very strange. The sharp sense of sight as if it could see through her instinctively made her feel hairy. As soon as the bad foreboding sprouted, she heard the man's self-spoken voice over there: "It's been getting up so early... It seems that the recovery ability has also become better. A lot, you can try more next time--

"Stop!"

Ye Zhiyu stepped forward three steps and two times, staring fiercely at the other party and covering the unobstructed mouth. Unexpectedly, he saw a successful smile flashing through the man's eyes. The next second, a warm and wet touch slid through the palm of his hand.

Ye Zhiyu screamed and stared at the calm handsome face of the man in front of him in disbelief - he, he! He actually * the palm of his hand!

"Qu Xiangtian! Are you a dog?"

Faced with her accusation of his heinous behavior, the man calmly turned a page of the newspaper in his hand and said solemnly: "How come, daughter-in-law, as you said, I'm a bird. Beast.

“......”

Miss Ye was silent.

This is not a matter of paragraph number at all, but this man's shamelessness is already unbelievable, okay...

Why on earth did she think that this man was not only cold but also cool...

Sit down a little weakly, and Miss Ye fell into deep reflection.

Obviously, a shocking morning can be regarded as Ye Zhiyu's daily life. She is going to Su Jin's house to pick up her brother.

It has been more than two days since the poor little ice classmate was thrown into his godmother's house by his own father. When the little ice classmate saw his mother, Ye Zhiyu even felt that he saw tears in the eyes of his always cool dying son.

This was supposed to be an extremely touching scene, but Miss Ye was stunned, staring at her son's clothes tightly, and laughed regardless of the image.