"...I'm okay, let me go, I know you want to marry, I must hit him today if he dare not marry!" Bai Zheng grabbed Xiao Meimei's arm and wanted to push her away.

  Xiao Meimei held him tightly, tearing down her voice.

   "I won't marry anymore, I don't want to marry, I don't want to see you like this!" Xiao Meimei plunged into Bai Zheng's arms and hugged his neck tightly, crying into tears.

  "……"

  Shan Hanjie looked at the father and daughter holding each other, the enchanting pupil flashed, and he immediately understood that he had been calculated by Bai Zheng.

  Bitterness!

  It's really mean!

   "Okay, I'm not dead yet, you all assume that I don't exist anymore." Ye Zhanxing squeezed the crutches forcefully and asked Su Yiru to help him stand up.

   "Dad, you are not in good health, don't get angry." Qin Youxuan stepped forward and reached out to support him.

   Ye Mingmei glanced at the angry Ye Zhanxing, and quickly stepped forward to pull both Bai Zheng and Xiao Meimei up, and wiped the blood stains on Bai Zheng's nose and mouth corners with a handkerchief.

  I was sure that he was okay, and he was relieved.

   "Your man is not that bad, don't suffer from a face, just bleed a little, and can't die." Bai Zheng looked at her pale face and twisted his brows.

"Do I have to wait for you to die before I can worry? If you do this next time, don't come back with me, I don't want to talk to you now." Ye Mingmei threw the handkerchief into his arms and took Xiao Meimei towards Ye Zhanxing walked over there.

   "Xiao Meimei, don't take what your father said to your heart. If you want to marry your Tingye brother, tell your grandfather and we will take the charge for you."

  Ye Mingmei gently wiped the tears from Xiao Meimei's face, rubbing her little head distressedly.

   Hearing this, Ye Zhanxing also coughed lightly and nodded.

   "Didn’t you say that you like your brother Tingye before, but grandpa couldn’t see through it, and almost delayed you. Now that you can marry you, it’s a reparation."

  "……"

   Xiao Meimei stood there, hearing Ye Mingmei and Ye Zhanxing's words, subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Shan Tingye.

  Hesitated for a long time before speaking quietly.

   "I didn't lie to Dad just now, I really don't want to marry."

   "I don't want to marry..."

  Everyone was startled, Ye Mingmei repeated those words lowly, looking down at Xiao Meimei.

   "Your father was acting just now. That was a bitter trick."

  She can see it, and it’s hard for Xiao Meimei to still feel sorry for him. According to her, such a self-loving man should let Shan Hanjie punch two more punches, and see if he dare to joke about his body next time.

   "I know." Xiao Meimei bit her lip, her eyes flashed.

   "Mom, I'm tired, can I go back to my room to rest first?" Xiao Meimei tugged at the corner of Ye Mingmei's clothes, her small face turned pale.

   "Go, mom's room is cleaned up, you go to sleep first, we have been living in the Ye family villa these days, and stay with your grandpa and grandmother."

   Ye Mingmei touched her face distressedly and told her to go back to the room first.

"Ok."

  Xiao Meimei cleverly responded, not daring to look up at Shan Tingye's expression, and hurried into the room.

  As soon as her figure disappeared, the atmosphere in the living room became indescribably weird.

  "Grandpa and grandma, mom and dad, there is still something in the group, I will go back and deal with it first." Shan Ting Ye Yaomei did not have too many expressions on his face. After greetings respectfully, he left the Ye family villa.

   Calm face, as if she never heard Xiao Meimei say that she would not marry from beginning to end.