Chapter 2840: Stir-fried bean sprouts with scallions: it’s only because you’re ugly
The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy
Ye Cong raised his eyebrows slightly. Not only did he not let go of her hand, but he tightened it even more. Then, he said, âExercising your right as a boyfriend, you wonât forget what our relationship is, right?â
Xin Ya:ââ¦â
She didnât forget, but Xin ya still felt that she wasnât used to his sudden appearance.
âWeâve seen our parents before. Weâre going to get married sooner or later,âye Cong whispered into her ear.
Xin Yaâs mouth twitched and she almost chopped her hand off.
Seen⦠seen their parents?
It seemed like they had just seen their parents.
âBoss, I invited you home for the new year out of kindness, but you had the idea of scamming my parents and daughter away. Donât you have a conscience?âXin Ya turned around and looked at ye Cong with an unfriendly gaze.
Ye Cong laughed softly. âHow is it a scam? I confessed to you openly.â
Xin Ya thought about the matter of her fainting and instantly didnât want to say anything. This seemed a little embarrassing.
âWhat are you doing?âYe Cong looked down and thought about what kind of meat his future mother-in-law had prepared for them.
âSpicy fried rabbit cubes. Before I came, I learned how to cook from my mother.âXin Ya was a little proud when she said this. She turned around and looked at Ye Cong, begging for praise.
Ye Cong paused for a moment. There was an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was very warm and thoughtful.
âIs that so? Then letâs take a look ââ
âDing Dong, Ding Dong ââ
Ye Cong was about to say something when the doorbell suddenly rang. He turned around to take a look and then let her go. âIâll go take a look.â
Xin Ya nodded. Seeing ye Cong turn around and leave, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up. So this was the feeling of being in love.
Ye Cong went out to open the door, and Xin Ya couldnât help but feel curious. She turned around and looked outside. âWho is it?â
As Xin Ya spoke, she was still holding a kitchen knife in her hand.
There was a woman standing at the door. The woman was about thirty years old and wore a black leather coat. The womanâs facial features were rough, probably not good at making up, so she gave off a very fierce feeling.
Xin Ya blinked her eyes. Was this the legendary underworld?
The woman was also looking at Xin Ya, but there was a sneer on her face.
âThis is the woman you like?âThe woman said, her voice as rough as hers. âYou actually like this kind of bean sprout?â
Xin Ya lowered her head and looked at herself. How did she look like a bean sprout?
Ye Cong often called her little bean sprout, but that was ye Cong. No one else could do it.
âNow that youâve seen her, you can scram,âye Cong said bluntly.
The woman didnât seem to hear ye Congâs words at all. She pushed ye Cong to go in. Ye Cong grabbed the womanâs wrist and stopped her outside the door. âRose, I donât like to repeat myself.â
âYou rejected me for a bean sprout?âRose said in disbelief.
âNo, I rejected you because youâre ugly.âYe Congâs voice was indifferent, not caring about Roseâs red face at all.
Xin Ya:ââ¦â
Rose obviously looked like she had suffered a great blow. However, when she looked at Xin Ya, she wished she could kill her with her eyes.
Xin Ya couldnât help but tremble. She wasnât the one who said it, why was she looking at her?
âWhy arenât you leaving yet? Wait for me to send you off?âYe Cong leaned against the door and looked at Rose.
Rose took a deep breath. After a moment, she said, âYou will come looking for me sooner or later. I am the most suitable person for you.â
âAre you going for plastic surgery?âYe Cong sneered and completely angered Rose away.