After the real daughter was reborn, the fake daughter was favored by the group

It was hard to break free from Pei Xingyue, who was becoming more and more unreasonable.

Jiang Ye locked himself in the bathroom and discovered it belatedly.

This is not his home.

Toiletries, a change of clothes, and no hair.

With a darkened face, he went out again.

"Aye, have you finished washing? So soon?"

"...No, I'm going home to get something. Give me the key."

"If you don't give it, you won't come back if you leave."

"will not."

"You know how. What do you want to get? Clothes or toiletries, I'll find them for you."

Ten minutes later, bathroom.

Jiang Ye was holding a set of unopened toiletries and men's clothing with a gift box, his face full of doubts.

He understood that it was normal to have a few extra sets of toiletries at home.

Where did this men's clothing come from?

Is it for Uncle Pei?

Confused, he quickly washed up.

He frowned until he put on the men's clothes.

The pants are too short, and I can only button a few buttons on the bottom of my shirt, but not the top buttons at all.

He has never met Uncle Pei, but he imagines that his body shape will not be much different from his old man.

There is something wrong with such thin clothes, very wrong.

When he came out wearing this ill-fitting clothes, his eyes were dark, as if a storm was brewing in them.

Who is the original owner of this clothes? Yueyue is a girl. Where did the men's clothes come from?

This time, Pei Xingyue didn't need to take the initiative. Jiang Ye took the lead and pinned Pei Xingyue, who was sitting obediently, checking his phone, between him and the sofa.

"Yueyue, where did this outfit come from?"

Pei Xingyue said nothing, looking at Jiang Ye's chest and half of his abdominal muscles that were exposed because he couldn't fully fasten the buttons.

His eyes lit up instantly. He didn't even listen to Jiang Ye's question and just reached out to touch it.

As soon as he pressed it, before he could slide it, Jiang Ye grabbed his wrist.

"Yueyue, be good and tell me who this dress belongs to."

"Are you mean to me?"

"I do not have."

"You do. If you grab my hand and you ask me questions, you are hurting me."

Jiang Ye reluctantly let go of his hand, and Pei Xingyue immediately touched it again.

It's fun to poke and slide.

He didn't notice Jiang Ye's breathing getting heavier and heavier.

Who knew that Jiang Ye was so angry and anxious now that he really wanted to ignore it and give Pei Xingyue an unforgettable night.

But looking at her innocent and clueless look, she held it back, and spoke again under the pressure of discomfort.

"Yueyue, where did these clothes come from?"

"Shen Junhao's..."

Before Pei Xingyue finished speaking, Jiang Ye pushed him down on the sofa.

Her big eyes were full of doubts.

Looking at Jiang Ye, whose breath was dangerous for a moment, he shrank his neck.

"Yueyue, you took your ex-fiancé's clothes and gave them to your current boyfriend?"

"No, it can't be done..."

"What do you say?"

Jiang Ye's eyes were dangerous as he pinched Pei Xingyue's chin and kissed him.

Pei Xingyue was dazed by the sudden kiss.

Forced to endure it, his eyes gradually became misty.

He blinked and looked at Jiang Ye, who looked unhappy.

Jiang Ye spoke in a low tone, and his fingertips brushed against the moisture in the corner of Pei Xingyue's eyes, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"Yueyue, tell me, why did you keep his things?"

Pei Xingyue was in a daze, reaching out to hug his neck, her voice was soft.

“I bought it, why can’t I keep it?

What a scumbag, thanks for me customizing this suit of clothes for him as a gift in advance.

But he was sleeping with other women..."

Pei Xingyue was blocked by Jiang Ye again mid-sentence.

When he stood up, Pei Xingyue's eyes were full of tears, and she made fists with both hands and knocked on Jiang Ye's chest.

"I hate Aye, I hate you, you bite me, you are a bad person."

The soft beatings were not threatening to Jiang Ye. Looking at Pei Xingyue who was losing his temper, the smile on his lips deepened.

"Well, I'm a bad guy, and I don't want to hear you talking about other men."

"I was wrong..."

Pei Xingyue looked pitiful, and Jiang Ye's heart instantly softened.

He stretched out his hand to pull her up, but was caught off guard and bitten by Pei Xingyue, who was waiting for him secretly.

Looking at the clear teeth marks on his arm, Jiang Ye smiled angrily.

"Yueyue, you are not good."

Jiang Ye was possessed and wanted to take her lips again.

He was blocked by her pulling half of his shirt.

"You're the bad guy."

"Huh? I'm the big bad guy, so Yueyue pulled the big bad guy's clothes to stop him.

What do you think? Throw yourself into your arms? "

"Just block it, I bought this."

"Yueyue, are you a child?"

"Can't you?"

Jiang Ye sighed, unable to raise his temper at all.

He felt that the drunk Pei Xingyue was a child and he was sick.

To talk to a naive girlfriend who is not very sober about her former fiancé.

The helpless Young Master Jiang could only work as a laborer without complaint, and took the angry Pei Xingyue back to her room.

Tuck her in carefully and coax her to sleep.

"Be good, it's very late, you should go to bed."

"Hmph, go out, I don't want to see you, you big bad guy."

Pei Xingyue rolled up the quilt, turned his back, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Jiang Ye left her room with a wry smile, feeling that Pei Xingyue should not be allowed to drink alcohol casually in the future, at least not before marriage.

It's so grinding.

Test his bottom line every minute.

The next day.

When Pei Xingyue woke up, she rubbed her head and looked at the familiar house.

Inexplicably, I felt like something was not quite right.

Was she drunk last night?

Jiang Ye sent her back?

I can't remember anything.

Just remember, we went to dinner together last night and met his brother, and he seemed to have a younger brother?

Then, and then no more.

Drowsily, she decided to ask Jiang Ye what happened last night.

As soon as he turned on his phone, he saw Jiang Ye's message.

Jiang Xingxing: Yueyue, are you awake? Were you drunk last night? You looked a little unconscious.

Jiang Xingxing: Fortunately, your sister came to see you last night. She should be fine.

Well, it seems that my sister helped me change my clothes.

She sent a message to Pei Xingyan.

It’s Yueyue: Sister, I bothered you last night.

Pei Xingyan was speechless after seeing the news. Jiang Ye, the dog, is using me as a shield, right?

My poor Yueyue, I still don’t know that my first kiss was gone yesterday.

Jiang Ye is so scheming. He posted it on WeChat Moments carelessly last night, but hid it today.

I'm afraid that Yueyue knows a little bit, but she can't help but want to show off.

How childish.

In the prosperous age, everyone looked at the CEO as if he had seen a ghost, wearing only a shirt and rolling up his cuffs on a cold day.

Not the CEO, you are a tiger.

On a cold day, you put your coat on your arm and roll up the cuffs of your shirt to expose your forearms.

Are you not cold?

Taking a closer look, there was a clear tooth mark on Jiang Ye's exposed arm.

Who bit it? Who dares to bite this Lord of Hell?

Mingming happened to be waiting for the elevator, and when he saw Jiang Ye showing the teeth marks on his arm, he instantly understood.

Oh, what about showing off?

President, you are at most three years old, no more.

As the special assistant to the president who knows part of the truth, he looks at the ordinary employees around him who are curious but don't know the truth.

He decided to help the president show off, otherwise he would be sorry for his high salary.

"Boss, this is on your arm..."

"It's okay, I was bitten hard by my disobedient girlfriend."

As soon as he finished speaking, the CEO's elevator dinged and stopped on the first floor.

Jiang Ye walked in without looking back.

A crowd of people were left outside, talking about each other after the elevator went up.