Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Ye Jiahe clenched his fists tightly, anger and chill were intertwined and hovering in his heart.

Luo Juan and Ye Baozhu hated her, she could understand; but Mrs. Ye was her own grandmother, how could she be pushed into the fire pit like this?

She sneered, and said to Mrs. Ye: "Then from now on, do I still have to call my dad 'cousin-in-law'? Go ask my dad, as long as he agrees, I will marry!"

"presumptuous!"

Mrs. Ye slapped the coffee table hard, and said angrily: "You kept mentioning your father, where did you put me? Even if it is your father, he has to listen to me, he is the most filial son! How dare you Put your father on me."

Just when several people were confronting each other endlessly, the servant came to report: "Madam, the guest has arrived."

Mrs. Ye calmly said: "Quick, invite the guests in!"

Ye Jiahe didn't expect that they couldn't wait to invite that greasy old man here today.

But how could she sit still?

She immediately stood up and said, "Eat slowly, I still have something to do."

"Hmph, do you think you can still get out?"

As soon as Mrs. Ye's words came out, there were already two bodyguards standing at the door, just to prevent Ye Jiahe from leaving.

Luo Juan pretended to be a peacemaker, and said: "Jiahe, don't make your grandmother angry anymore. I didn't ask you to marry now, so we should meet first. If you don't like it, then forget it, and we will I won't force you."

Ye Jiahe couldn't believe that the game they had arranged for so long would stop because of her dissatisfaction.

Since they invited that person here, how could someone like Luo Juan be reconciled if they didn't achieve their goal?

But now, the bodyguard was standing at the door, and Ye Jiahe couldn't leave no matter what.

In the end, she didn't choose to fight head-on, but pretended to compromise and followed them to the dinner table.

As for Luo Juan's cousin, he has also been brought in by the servants.

When he saw Ye Jiahe, he could clearly see the greedy light from those triangular eyes when a wolf saw its prey.

It was only then that Ye Jiahe realized that this man was not only greasy and bald, he was not even taller than her, and he had a beer belly, which was even more ridiculous.

She laughed at herself, did Luo Juan hate her?

To think of marrying her to this kind of person.

"Come on, Jiahe, let me introduce you. This is my cousin, Yang Ke."

Luo Juan smiled and arranged Yang Ke to sit next to Ye Jiahe.

Yang Ke looked at Ye Jiahe's pure and delicate face, couldn't help swallowing, stretched out his hand and said, "Jiahe, I... I am Yang Ke, this is the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

Ye Jiahe glanced at his hand in disdain, but didn't intend to shake hands at all.

She said coolly: "I'm sorry, please call me 'Miss Ye'. After all, my husband really minds people calling me by my nickname. I don't like people who don't know me calling me like that."

Yang Ke withdrew his hand in embarrassment, but he didn't flinch.

When she saw the real Ye Jiahe, he wanted it even more.

Ye Baozhu mercilessly exposed her, "Sister, stop trying to lose face! Does your husband care about this? You have been married for two years, and we haven't seen how loving you are, not even a wedding!"

Ye Jiahe couldn't help clenching his hands under the table, and his heart ached.

Yes, in fact, even she herself didn't believe that Lu Jingmo cared about her at all.

Yang Ke kept looking at Ye Jiahe, and he quickly stated: "Jiahe, don't worry, I won't despise you. I heard that that man treated you badly, and it's too late for me to feel sorry for you. From now on, It will definitely hurt you."

Ye Jiahe snorted coldly with disdain, "Mr. Yang, what right do you think you have to despise me? I don't despise you. It's not bad if you beat your ex-wife to death!"

Yang Ke was completely ashamed now, he was obviously very angry, but he could only restrain himself abruptly.

When you get this girl, she will feel better!

Mrs. Ye reprimanded: "Jiahe, are you well-bred? Why do you talk to guests?"

Luo Juan quickly said: "Mom, forget it, Jiahe didn't do it on purpose."

One of her and Mrs. Ye sang the red face, and the other sang the bad face.

After speaking, Luo Juan handed over a glass of drink and said, "Come on, Jiahe, Auntie knows you can't drink alcohol, so drink some drinks. Eat more food, all of which are made by Auntie herself."

Ye Jiahe glanced at the drink in front of him and the table of dishes.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Yang Ke's greedy look, and Ye Baozhu and Luo Juan's nervous looks.

They all seemed to be waiting for her to drink that glass of juice.

But how could Ye Jiahe fall twice at the same place?

Last time, she was framed by them like this, and her innocence was ruined by a strange man.

This time, no matter what she said, it was impossible for her to eat a grain of rice here and drink a drop of water they gave her.

Seeing that she hadn't moved, Yang Ke became a little anxious.

The fat hand put on her leg, rubbed it back and forth, and said, "Jiahe, it's the first time we meet, we must have a drink, right?"

Ye Jiahe looked down at his restless hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Take it away!"

But what is Yang Ke afraid of?

Everyone in this room supports him.

He became more courageous!

Those hands even started to touch Ye Jiahe's thighs.

Ye Jiahe stood up suddenly, and just poured a glass of juice from the top of his smooth head.

"you!"

Yang Ke stood up abruptly, his face was covered with water, and he looked at her furiously.

Ye Jiahe sneered and asked, "Are you awake?"

But in the next second, Yang Ke's eyes flashed fiercely, and he slapped Ye Jiahe on the face.

"Damn it, bitch! It's your luck that I can fall in love with a broken shoe worn by someone else!"

Ye Jiahe was taken aback by the beating, she couldn't believe that this man dared to beat her like this in their Ye family.

At this time, Mrs. Ye not only didn't stop Yang Ke, but said, "I'm really sorry, it's because we didn't educate the children well. Jiahe, why don't you apologize to Xiao Yang?"

Luo Juan helped Yang Ke wipe the water stains on Yang Ke's face and body with a paper towel, and said, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't scare Jiahe."

Ye Jiahe only felt that what happened today was so humiliating.

Her gaze coldly swept over everyone at the table, ready to leave.

Mrs. Ye said angrily: "If you don't apologize today, if you don't make amends to Xiao Yang, you will never leave here!"

At this moment, a maid entered the dining room, walked up to the old lady's ear, and whispered: "There is a man outside, who is said to be the husband of the young lady."

"what?"

Mrs. Ye was taken aback, and asked in shock: "You mean Lu Jingmo?"

The maid thought for a while, then nodded, "It should be, he said his surname is 'Lu'."

Mrs. Ye started to panic now, she was at a loss as she looked at the chaotic situation in front of her.

I don't know what attitude Lu Jingmo has towards Ye Jiahe?

But what is Lu Jingmo's identity?

Since he boarded the door, Mrs. Ye did not dare to make him wait at the door for so long.

She could only bite the bullet and order the maid to invite Lu Jingmo in.

Mrs. Ye hurriedly said to Yang Ke: "Xiao Yang, I'm really sorry this time, otherwise you should go back first. We have a distinguished guest here now, why don't you avoid it for a while?"

"avoid?"

Yang Ke snorted, pointed at the juice that Ye Jiahe poured on his body, and said angrily: "You guys are going to send me away like this without giving me an explanation? You invited me here. Now, you say, this What should we do!"

They were arguing, and Lu Jingmo had already walked in.