You Are My Rare Passion

She lowered her head and looked at Ye Xingbei contemptuously, condescendingly, without concealing the repulsion and disgust in her eyes: "Ye Xingbei, I warn you, my son will never marry a wild girl of unknown origin! My son is from the Ji family in the capital! My grandson is from a famous family, and only a lady from a noble family can be worthy of my son. Even if a low-class bastard like you uses tricks to climb into my son's bed, or even conceive my son's child, I will I will never let you enter the gate of our house! You, do it yourself!"

Ye Xingbei was stunned.

After a long time, she looked at He Yiman with the eyes of a psychopath: "Auntie, I haven't seen you for more than half a year. When did you get paranoid?"

"Which of your eyes see that I want to marry your son?"

"I've already told you clearly that I just passed by here and met Ji Xiu by chance. I don't have any thoughts about him. Why do you keep saying that I'm pestering your son?"

"Ye Xingbei, stop pretending," He Yiman sneered, "What I hate the most in my life is you, a little white flower who looks soft and contrived, but is actually a dark heart! If you hadn't been pestering my son, my son Will I always miss you? Ye Xingbei, stop wishful thinking, my son's future wife will definitely be Shuyuan, the most noble and famous family in the capital, and based on your background, you are not worthy to carry my son's shoes!"

"What is my sister's background?"

Xie Yunlin strode over from behind He Yiman, walked up to Ye Xingbei, stood shoulder to shoulder with Ye Xingbei, and asked He Yiman with cold eyes: "Ms. He, please tell me clearly, what is my sister's background?"

The old man of the Ji family and the old man Xie are comrades-in-arms.

As the ex-daughter-in-law of Mr. Ji, He Yiman had met Xie Yunlin.

She was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously repeated: "Sister?"

"Yes," Xie Yunlin wrapped his arms around Ye Xingbei's shoulders, fixed his gaze on He Yiman, and said indifferently, "Let me introduce you to my sister, Jiang Nianbei."

He Yiman opened the corners of his eyes in surprise: "Isn't she Ye Xingbei?"

Xie Yunlin pursed his thin lips slightly, "My younger sister was once missing, she used to be named Ye Xingbei, but now she is my own sister, Xie Yunlin!"

His chin was raised slightly, and he looked at He Yiman indifferently and arrogantly: "So, I would like to ask Ms. He Yiman, what happened to my sister's background?"

He Yiman choked, glanced at Ye Xingbei, and asked Xie Yunlin: "Mr. Xie knows?"

"Of course." Xie Yunlin raised his hand to help Ye Xingbei straighten the hair that fell on his shoulders: "Beibei has been with my grandparents for the past few days, supporting my mother on behalf of my mother. My grandparents like my sister very much."

When Xie Yunlin looked at Ye Xingbei, his indifferent and haughty eyes became gentle and doting.

Helping Ye Xingbei tidy up his hair, he rubbed the back of Ye Xingbei's head with indescribable affection and pity.

He Yiman's fingers hanging by his side moved, and the lines on his face became much softer, "It turns out that Beibei is Xie Shao's biological sister..."

She felt a little annoyed.

If she had known that Ye Xingbei was Xie Yunlin's biological sister, her attitude towards Ye Xingbei just now would not have been so bad.

Although her former father-in-law was comrades-in-arms with Mr. Xie when he was young, her father-in-law's position is not as high as Mr. Xie's right now.

Xie Lao's granddaughter, Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei's biological sisters, and Ye Xingbei's status as a "star palace man-shaped money printing machine", it is more than enough to be her daughter-in-law.