Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 346: Let’s Talk It Over Properly
Ye Xinluo was speechless. What on earth was wrong with this man today? First, he broke the things she bought, and now he was doing this?
She wanted to struggle, but unfortunately, this man was like a piece of iron pressing down on her, making her unable to move.
"Beichen Rui, can you not be like this? Can we talk properly if there’s something wrong?" Ye Xinluo tried her best to lower her tone because she knew arguing with him at this moment was like asking for trouble.
"No." He replied without thinking. When he wanted to talk properly with her, this woman wouldn’t speak the truth. Now... he didn’t want to talk...
Looking at this unreasonable man, Ye Xinluo was about to cry, "Beichen Rui, can you let go? My hand hurts."
Helpless, Ye Xinluo could only use Jingxi’s trick, acting cute and charming...
At her words, he did loosen his grip on her hand, but in the next second, he grabbed it again.
Ye Xinluo: "..."
...What should she do? She felt like slapping this man to death...
"If you don’t want me to touch you, who do you want to touch you? Gong Shaoyu?" Beichen Rui’s tone was cold. Just thinking about those photos made his anger uncontrollable.
Not giving her a chance to speak, he kissed her lips.
Ye Xinluo was forced to endure it, thinking about how he asked her what she did tonight the moment he arrived, how he said he didn’t need the things she bought for him, and how he unhesitatingly smashed the watch to pieces on the ground.
A sense of pain rose in her heart, swiftly spreading throughout her entire body and rapidly intensifying...
Ye Xinluo only felt a suffocating pain, and at this moment, tears uncontrollably flowed down...
When her hand touched something sticky, his kissing motion paused. He slightly got up, and saw that Ye Xinluo’s small face was already covered with tear marks.
Her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, like a doll, utterly lifeless...
Suddenly losing any intention of continuing, he got off her, sat to the side, and without caring whether she was there or not, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
He usually didn’t smoke much, unless he was in an especially irritable mood.
Soon, he finished the cigarette, glanced back at her. She still maintained her previous position, lost in thought...
Pressing his lips together, he didn’t say anything, got up and went to the bedroom, fetched a blanket, and draped it over her.
Ye Xinluo curled her body into a ball, hugging her knees, her eyes staring blankly at the floor.
Standing beside her, looking down at her from a height, he didn’t know how long he stood there before finally withdrawing his gaze and turning to leave.
Just as he reached the door, before he could close it, he saw the elevator door open. Beichen Jue, Mo Han, and Housekeeper Lin walked out.
Beichen Jue came up to him and started scolding, "You stinky kid, what on earth did you do?"
Without answering the question, he glanced at Mo Han, who hung his head, not daring to meet his gaze.
"Grandpa, what are you doing here?" Beichen Rui asked.
"Don’t worry about why I’m here," Beichen Jue said irritably, "Where’s Xinluo? Did you two have a fight? You stinky kid, are you trying to drive me crazy?"
Beichen Rui rubbed his aching temple and moved aside. Beichen Jue clearly saw Ye Xinluo curled up on the sofa.
Feeling a pang of heartache, he walked into the room, came up to the sofa, and before he could say anything, Ye Xinluo spoke, "Get out."
"Xinluo girl," the old man called softly, "Girl, that stinky kid Beichen Rui doesn’t know any better, don’t be mad at him. I’ll help you teach him a lesson."
With that, he was about to get up and go teach Beichen Rui a lesson.
Ye Xinluo closed her eyes, her voice rising a few decibels, and her tone becoming much colder, "Get out..."







