闪电算

Translator: 549690339

Hearing Ye Junqings angry words, Ye Xingguang didn’t even know where to put her face. Deleting it in front of him was as bad as driving her to suicide.

“Mr. Qing, so you’re here. I’ve been looking for you.” At that moment, someone was walking towards them.

Ye Xingguang tilted her head to see Xia Yanyan and a man, talking and laughing arm in arm. Despite the many years that had passed, Ye Xingguang recognised the man instantly; it was her elder brother, Xia Ye Zhao.

She was fond of her brother when she was little. Throughout her whole family, he was the only one who didn’t ridicule her for having a long tail. He showered her with affection. Xia Ye Zhao was the best brother she had ever known, the typical “brother others have,” spoiling his sister and being very gentle.

Xia Ye Zhao was ten years older than her. The year she was released into the sea, Xia Ye Zhao was already sixteen. The image of him as a charming young lad was deeply ingrained in her mind. After sixteen years of no contact, the young lad she once knew had matured into a fascinating and refined gentleman.

She remembered that when she was cast away by her parents, Xia Ye Zhao was studying abroad. She wondered if the brother who used to love her so dearly had ever gone to sea to find her, or if he felt sorrowful over losing her?

With these thoughts, she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sadness in her nose.

Ye Junqing let go of Ye Xingguang and whispered to Fu Zhuo, “Watch her and get her to delete the photos.”

“Yes,” Fu Zhuo, standing on the side, nodded obediently.

Nieanwhile, Xia Ye Zhao and Xia Yanyan walked closer to them.

When Xia Ye Zhao set his eyes on Ye Xingguangs face, an inexpidable sense of familiarity overcame him, and he couldn’t help but take a closer look. “Mr. Qing, could you introduce us?”

“Hello, I’m a reporter from KOCO. I came to interview Mr. Qing today. My name is Ye Xingguang.” she introduced herself, not wanting to give Ye Junqing an opportunity to say anything that would leave her feeling embarrassed, like “Don’t know her,” “Not familiar,” and so on.

Xia Ye Zhao nodded. He couldn’t remember where he’d seen her and changed the subject, “Mr. Qing, how about a swim?”

Without a word, Ye Junqing, suppressing his anger, dived into the swimming pool. Immediately after, Xia Ye Zhao also jumped in.

After the two men had gone into the water, Fu Zhuo said to Ye Xingguang,

“Miss Ye, you’d better delete them. Why would you want to provoke Mr. Qing?’!

Xia Yanyan was curious why Ye Xingguang had upset Ye Junqing, so instead of swimming, she sat on the tatami rush mat and called for a waiter to bring her a cold drink.

Ye Xingguang was utterly regretful. Why on earth did she take those handsome photos of Ye Junqing? Xia Yanyan was now enjoying the show, and Ye Xingguang felt as if she was about to lose all of her self-respect.

“Fine, I will delete them. What’s the big deal?”

Ye Xingguang, holding back tears, took out her phone, deleted Ye Junqings handsome photos one by one in front of Fu Zhuo, then handed her phone to him, “Are you satisfied now?”

But Fu Zhuo was not satisfied. He pointed at the photos from last night when Ye Xingguang had sneakily taken pictures of her and Ye Junqing together while he was sleeping. “Miss Ye, please delete these too. 1 had warned you earlier that Mr. Qing was not someone you could covet. If you continue to ignore this advice and fantasize about him, you’ll only end up hurting yourself.. Why bother?”