Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Renzhi's eyes, and he sneered, "Finally know you're hungry? I thought you were an iron man and didn't know you were hungry."

An Yu looked calm and didn't say a word.

Chen Renzhi made fun of himself, curled his lips and handed her the noodles in clear soup. Watching her open the bag and take out the chopsticks, her face softened by the dense mist, he was slightly taken aback, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

No matter what the reason is, An Yu's attitude has relaxed. Does this mean that as long as she persists, she will always waver?

Thinking of his son Yaozu, Chen Renzhi's motivation doubled, and he ate noodles.

An Yu took small bites, a tear slipped into the noodle soup quietly, her nose was sore, thinking of the day she and Ke Chenye came to eat noodles.

It is clear soup noodles, why is it saltier than that day?

The day she decided to marry Ke Yuzhi, she told herself that from now on they would be sister-in-law and brother-in-law, and she had to let him go.

However, that brief meeting just now made her realize that she couldn't let him go.

Ke Chenye, her only light.

An Yu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and ate noodles in silence, only the reddish corners of her eyes revealed her thoughts.

At this moment, Ke Chenye stood alone in front of the menu of the noodle shop, fascinated for a long time, so that the boss couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over and asked, "Sir, what do you want to eat?"

Ke Chenye came back to his senses, erased the black car from his mind, and looked at him indifferently: "A bowl of noodles in clear soup."

"Okay." The boss responded readily, and gave him a strange look before going to cook.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and Ke Chenye picked it up without looking at the caller ID: "Hello?"

"Come back right away." Father Ke's tone was cold with a trace of sullenness.

Ke Chenye sneered, hung up the phone with a clear expression, and walked out of the noodle shop without saying a word.

Seeing him leave through the lingering fog, the boss showed doubts on his face. At this moment, the voice of receiving money sounded: "zfb has received one hundred yuan."

The boss looked surprised, and hurriedly chased him out to return the money, but Ke Chenye had long since disappeared.

"Strange..." He scratched his forehead, remembering that this man brought a beautiful woman with him last time, he looked relieved, "Forget it, let's talk about it next time."

Ke Chenye galloped all the way back to Ke's house, and as soon as he entered the door, a sharp gaze shot straight at him.

Ke's father sat on the sofa, his expression calm and pretentious: "Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter as you convened an extraordinary shareholders meeting?"

"It's not necessary." Ke Chenye looked in the direction of the upstairs room, and passed him directly.

Father Ke suddenly stood up and stood in front of him, his voice was cold: "It's not necessary? Why do you think they do these tricks? They just want to test the relationship between our father and son. Once they feel that your situation is not good, you may be deprived of power at any time!"

"So what?" Ke Chenye paused slightly, with contempt in his eyes, "It turns out that without you, I would have done just as well."

Ke's father's jaw was tense, and he clenched his fists. After a while, he slowly loosened his grip: "I won't interfere with you if the relationship between the subsidiaries is simple, but the head office is intricate and intertwined. You can't solve it alone."

Ke Chenye sneered disdainfully, and took a step closer: "I'm sorry, I'm used to being independent. I've been here for more than ten years. That's how I came here when my mother and I were displaced and life was difficult."

Father Ke's eyes sank, and he heard the meaning behind his words: "Are you blaming me?"

Ke Chenye didn't say a word, his eyes already said it all.

Father Ke's expression suddenly changed a little. He was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "How do you know that I didn't look for it? Your mother left on her own way and married your poor father. With you, I have been looking for her all the time." The whereabouts of her, but she has been deliberately avoiding me, and there is nothing I can do."

"You've been looking for more than ten years?" Ke Chenye's lips curled into a sarcasm, and it was almost written on his face that he didn't care.

Although he knew his father was not good.

But what good is he?

Father Ke looked annoyed, calmed down quickly, and said earnestly, "Chen Ye, why are you fighting against me? Now that Yuzhi has become a vegetable, my two wives have passed away, and you are the only relative I have left."

He has always called for wind and rain, but at this moment he rarely showed a fragile posture, but Ke Chenye did not buy one, and exposed him mercilessly: "Stop making excuses for your selfishness, I am your adopted son, and the love I had with my mother back then I think you probably forgot about it, but it doesn't matter, I'm glad I'm not your real son."

relatives?

He just wants a tool man who can be controlled by him and block all rumors outside.

What kind of relative is he.

Ke's father looked slightly embarrassed when he poked his heart.

The two were in a stalemate when the phone rang suddenly. Ke Chenye took out the phone, and Father Ke saw at a glance that it was Yan Lan calling.

"Go ahead." Ke's father raised his chin slightly, with a majestic expression.

"You don't need to say it." Ke Chenye rebuked him lightly, and passed him to go upstairs.

Yan Lan's cautious voice came from the other end: "Chen Ye, have you returned home yet?"

"Ah."

Hearing his cold tone, she became more and more uneasy: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so self-willed when I was in the store during the day, embarrassing you in front of the clerk, I will pay attention to it in the future."

A trace of ridicule flashed in Ke Chenye's eyes, and he replied lukewarmly.

"It's the first time preparing for an engagement banquet, so it's inevitable that there will be omissions. I know it's not that you don't care about our engagement banquet, it's just that you're not good at expressing it."

Ke Chenye remained silent.

After a while, Yan Lan's breathing became lighter, and Qi Ji asked nervously again: "Then will you forgive me?"

Ke Chenye's expression was calm, and there was no wave in his eyes: "Yes."

Yan Lan's heart that had been hanging high was finally relieved. She casually said a few words of concern for him, then changed the subject in a casual manner, and said softly: "By the way, why are you looking at that wedding dress today? What's so special about it? place?"

Ke Chenye was stunned, and An Yu's shy and yearning appearance in a wedding dress appeared in front of his eyes. His expression was gloomy, and his entire face was hidden in the shadows.

"Yan Lan," Ke Chenye said slowly, not at all the affection she usually pretended in front of outsiders, she couldn't help shivering slightly from the cold, "Don't play tricks on me in front of me."

Want to replace An Yu's position in his heart?It also depends on whether she is worthy or not.

Yan Lan's face turned pale, and she hurriedly defended: "I didn't mean that..."

"Du..." A busy tone came from the phone, and he hung up the phone directly without listening to her explanation.

Yan Lan looked at the gradually dimming screen in panic, realizing that she might be self-defeating.

A trace of irritability flashed across Ke Chenye's eyebrows, he walked to An Yu's door and knocked on the door: "Open the door."

There was no movement inside. He waited for a while, but no one opened the door.

He stared sharply at the closed door for a long while, then left angrily for a long time, went back to the room to take a shower, and returned to the door of An Yu's room with wet hair.

"Open the door." Ke Chenye said in a low voice, leaning against the door, "If you don't open the door, I'll break in."