17: Chapter 17 Each has his own thoughts

Chapter 17 Each has his own thoughts

Zhang Junmei just lay on the bed, not moving at all, not knowing what he was thinking. 1

From the day she met, Ye Wanqi knew that Zhang Junmei wasn't the kind of girl who looked so carefree on the surface. Her mind was heavy, but she was covered up by her appearance.

However, Zhang Junmei had never said anything and she had no way of knowing where that matter came from.

Just as he was in a daze, he was suddenly pulled back by a powerful force. Ye Wanqi, he was pulled heavily towards the bed. He felt his body being bounced up by the bed, and then he fell heavily, his hands reaching towards her waist.

Ye Wanqi was pressed on the bed by the Zhang Junmei and tickled. Although the difference in physical strength was not small, Ye Wanqi still fought back with all his might. The two of them started to play in the bed.

Only when they were so exhausted that they were panting did they both lie on the bed. Their heads were so tightly together that they looked like two small mushrooms growing side by side.

Ye Wanqi didn't know what the definition of happiness was. Perhaps few people in this world knew. Everyone's definition of happiness was different. For example, three years ago, all of her happiness was Nangong Lei one person.

He smiled at her, warmed her up, and called out softly to her friends. She could put all the happiness of the day on these short words.

It was also a short month that had accomplished her pursuit of the three words. And now, without that happiness and that obsession, Ye Wanqi didn't know what his happiness was.

Whether it was to break the engagement with that mysterious Ninth Master or live a simple life like this. Ye Wanqi reached out to look at the little moonlight falling from her fingertips and fell into deep thought. The vibration of her phone interrupted her thoughts.

Ye Wanqi didn't expect that someone would come looking for him one day after he disappeared. He looked down at the caller ID. It was an unfamiliar number. The caller ID was in this city.

After some thought, he still pressed the answer button.

On the other end of the phone was a low male voice." Where are you?"

Ye Wanqi was taken aback as he repeatedly confirmed the phone number and this person's voice. It was indeed not something he knew. So, he cleared his throat and said," I'm sorry, sir. It seems that I have nothing to do with you."

There was a silence for two seconds. When his voice rang again, he couldn't hear any emotions." Yang Hua' ve been watching you like this for the past few years."

Ye Wanqi felt her entire body tremble and she thought of something. Her hand holding the phone was a little nervous. She leaned it against her ear and asked tentatively," Ninth Master?"

The other side gave a "yes" sound.

For some reason, Ye Wanqi felt her breathing become tense. This mysterious person who might be even more mysterious than the Ninth Master that he had met, his husband that he had not seen in three years.

"Where are you now?" Ye Wanqi was so nervous that he couldn't speak, Ninth Master asked.

Ye Wanqi thought about it and knew that even if he was lying, he would still find him. So, he decided to tell the truth," I'm at my friend's house."

"Yes." Someone on the other end seemed to be speaking in a low voice. Ye Wanqi was sure that he didn't say it to me. After that, the whispers disappeared. Ninth Master seemed to have something urgent. He simply explained," Be safe outside. Call Yang Hua if there's a problem."

After a pause, Ye Wanqi heard him say," Go home after staying for a few days."

Before he could say anything, a busy voice rang from the other end of the phone.

A strange feeling drifted through his body and went home? Ye Wanqi felt a little feverish. Ninth Master's voice was a deep and magnetic voice. Just by listening to the phone, one could imagine that he was leaning against the back of the chair. His mysterious and deep face was looking somewhere in the dark. From time to time, the corners of his mouth moved to emit the simplest syllable.

Even if he hadn't seen her before, she still deserved to die.

This husband, who hadn't seen her for three years, had won her favor on the first call.

Ye Wanqi buried her head in the blanket and could feel the warmth of the blanket being infected by the temperature on her cheeks. The burning sensation lasted for a long time before Ye Wanqi felt the coolness of the night.

He flipped over on the bed and looked at the unlighted room, his thoughts surging. What was wrong with her? Was she shy just because she was alone?

The phone was still in his hand, and the phone was still very hot. It indicated that the call that had lasted less than a minute had not been imagined. He couldn't help but press the phone on. The phone's interface was still in the call record. He silently looked at the number several times before pressing the exit button.

She had thought that this mysterious Ninth Master was an old-fashioned person, but she didn't expect that he would allow her to live outside.

What did he say just now?

Ah yes," I'll stay for a few days and go home."

He went home.

He actually said that the large room without temperature was home. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up as Ye Wanqi recalled his home that had no temperature.

His mother died early, and his father became a stepmother to his daughter. It was this level of relationship that gave Ye Lanyi the chance to steal his boyfriend.

In fact, after thinking about it, Ye Lanyi had followed that mother. Back then, she had managed to find a way to get into her father's bed. After she was pregnant with Ye Lanyi, she became the mistress of the Ye family.

And his personality should follow his mother.

Ye Wanqi before his eyes, his mother's temperament appeared again. It was said that she was from a socialite family. She had a gentle and gentle personality, and she had a certain temperament. Mother was a beautiful woman when she was still alive, and the rest of her life was still beautiful. Even though that car accident had taken her life, it had forever set her age at the most beautiful time.

When he thought of his mother Ye Wanqi he couldn't help but become weak. His eyes were filled with tears. Thinking about it, it was the year when her mother died. The status of her family had undergone an earth-shaking transformation.

Ye Lanyi mother and daughter were working in secret in the Ye family, making her father feel disgusted with her. She even married her to this reckless Ninth Master.

He turned around again and stared Ye Wanqi the ceiling. He thought about it and fell asleep. A night without a dream, he actually slept well.

The next day, she was woken up by Zhang Junmei loud voice. When she walked out, Aunt Xu walked in with a medicine box in her hand and changed the bandage on Ye Wanqi bed.

Ye Wanqi saw Aunt Xu's skill and could n' t help but ask," Aunt Xu's food is delicious. I did n' t expect her skills to be excellent."

Aunty Xu bandaged the Ye Wanqi and said with a smile," I met Master when he was young. At that time, I was a nurse and he was a small military officer. I bandaged Master a few times before and Master was a person who cared for his kindness. After the reform and opening up, I was given a living plan."

Ye Wanqi was shocked when he heard this. He thought that it would be forty years before he was young. No matter what the reason, Aunt Xu had been by Godfather Ye's side for over 40 years.

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