Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chapter 603 Reluctant

Ye Luoer was still holding a tea tray in her hand.

This was the tea she made specifically for Jian Muye when she heard he was back.

Ye Luoer felt cold all over and her head was buzzing.

Mu Yunzhu wants to arrange a marriage for Jian Muye.

Jian Muye agreed.

What should she do?

Over the years, she has been serving and trying to please Mu Yunzhu like a daughter-in-law. Now she has nothing to do with Jian Muye's marriage. What should she do?

Ye Luoer was shivering from the cold, and the teacups on the tray were rattling.

She gritted her teeth, calmed down for a while, forced a smile, and then carried the tray out.

"Brother Makino is back. The kitchen just made your favorite dish. Come, have a cup of tea first."

Jian Muye nodded slightly:

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ye Luoer smiled:

"I'm not tired, you're the one who's tired."

You spend all day cleaning up your parents' mess. I've never seen such an unlucky rich second generation.

After dinner, Jian Muye did not leave but returned to his bedroom upstairs.

After taking a shower, Ye Luoer knocked on the door outside with a tray in her hand.

"Is something wrong?"

"Brother Makino, I made you a pot of tea."

Jian Muye glanced at her and stepped aside to let her into the room.

Putting down the tray, Ye Luoer skillfully put away the dirty clothes he had just changed.

Jian Muye: “…”

Ye Luoer put the dirty clothes aside, blushed, took out a card from her pocket and handed it to Jian Muye.

Jian Muye paused while wiping his hair: "What do you mean?"

Ye Luoer looked into his eyes:

"Brother Muye, this is all my savings. It's not much. I know I can't help you much, but it's just a token of my appreciation. Please use it."

Jian Muye's eyes darkened. Ye Luoer heard his conversation with Mu Yunzhu.

He knew his mother had money, but his mother asked him to borrow from the Mu family...

He did not accept Ye Luoer's money and said with a sullen face:

"Keep it. Even if I, Jian Muye, am poor, I will never use a woman's money."

Ye Luoer's face tensed up:

"That's not what I meant. I, I just want to help you, Makino-san..."

"Help me? Are you helping me or do you have other plans? I don't need to explain, right?"

Ye Luoer's face was pale.

Jian Muye stood at the door and motioned Ye Luoer to go out.

He said coldly, "Take your little savings and run away. I might really sell this place one day."

Ye Luoer looked at him in disbelief, her face full of reluctance:

"what about me?"

"You know exactly why I've been in the Jian family for so many years, what should I do?"

Jian Muye's face was full of impatience:

"I told you long ago that I would not marry you, but you are stubborn and stubborn."

"Luo'er, I don't want to pursue what happened in the past. Because if you really count it, it's all my fault. It was my fault that Nan... So I don't blame anyone else."

"But this doesn't mean that I don't have any feelings for you. I'm just not going to argue with you for your brother's sake."

Ye Luoer shuddered all over.

Jian Muye blamed her for making An Nansheng angry and running away, causing him to divorce An Nansheng.

Jian Muye didn't want to say anything more and didn't even look at her:

"Let's go, leave Jane's house."

Ye Luoer didn't move.

Jian Muye lost his patience and simply dragged the man over and pushed him out.

Then he slammed the door.

Ye Luoer felt like she was falling into an icy cave.

Even at this time, Jian Muye still didn't want to look at her any more.

She is not reconciled.

Really unwilling.

Now everyone outside is laughing at her and making fun of her behind her back.

If she hadn't married Jian Muye in the end, how could she have survived in Fengcheng?

Who else would marry her?

Suddenly there was a burst of sneer from the other side of the stairs.