"Come in." "Mr. Ye, you are looking for me!" Lin Dahui asked respectfully.

"Dahui, go and record Song Wanting's recent actions and abnormalities for me. It's good for you to know this." Ye Qianmo remembered that Xia Youxin said that Song Wanting was pretending to be crazy, and Youxin would not say that for no reason. Song Wanting

How long can you pretend that you really won't die until you reach the Yellow River?

Before Lin Dahui left, Ye Qianmo's phone rang. He waved his hand to signal Lin Dahui to go out.

"Is something wrong?" Ye Qianmo's usual indifferent tone echoed clearly, and now he was even more indifferent.

"Mr. Ye, a young lady who calls herself Xia Youxin is coming to see you." There is something going on at the front desk today. The new front desk has just arrived and has no idea about Ye Qianmo's affairs.

"Take her to my lounge. You don't have to come to me." After a few minutes of silence, Ye Qianmo spoke when the front desk thought he was silent. The front desk was sweating a little. Fortunately, he didn't take it upon himself to drive away Miss Xia just now, otherwise

But it caused trouble.

"I'm sorry Miss Xia, Mr. Ye asked you to follow me." The front desk smiled and led Xia Youxin. The person who can make Mr. Ye personally give such an order is not an ordinary person. Who is the beauty in front of me, Mr. Ye?

Guessing as you go.

Xia Youxin did not embarrass the front desk. She remembered that Ye Qianmo had been working tirelessly and running around for her when she was being designed. If she left now because of a small difficulty, Xia Youxin couldn't do it.

"Miss Xia, Mr. Ye asked you to rest here." Xia Youxin nodded. But what she didn't expect was that she would have to wait all night.

Ye Qianmo worked overtime until three in the morning. It was very quiet under the dark night sky. He leaned in front of the window and felt very complicated. When he thought of Xia Youxin, he would think of his children.

"Youxin?" Ye Qianmo thought of today's phone call. He frowned and opened the office door and walked towards the familiar rest room. His steps were a little heavy and his whole shadow was lengthened by the light.

Ye Qianmo hoped that Xia Youxin had left, but also wanted to see her. Even he couldn't understand this complicated feeling in his heart. The moment he opened the door, the familiar figure came into view, and he felt indescribably calm.

Xia Youxin leaned on the sofa and fell asleep deeply, her brows were knotted. Ye Qianmo looked at Xia Youxin, motionless, thinking about Xia Youxin silently with great reluctance. Maybe he was too tired, Xia Youxin

His heart was sleeping deeply. Looking at her sleeping face, Ye Qianmo's heart softened. He bent over and picked her up and slowly walked into the elevator.

Lin Dahui saw Ye Qianmo hugging Xia Youxin and opened the car door first. It's not summer now. The young lady is asleep here. She won't catch a cold. If the young lady is not happy, then Mr. Ye must not be happy either.

Ye Qianmo told Lin Dahui to drive slower. Of course Lin Dahui could see that Mr. Ye felt sorry for the person sleeping in his arms.

In the past few days, Lin Dahui knew everything that happened between them. He really hoped that Mr. Ye would get over the shadow of losing his child soon and hope that they would be happy soon.

When I got home, the light in the living room was still on.

Ye Qianmo carried Xia Youxin into the house and saw Ye Haoran sitting in the living room. He thought it was Ye Haoran who wanted to talk to him. He put Xia Youxin on the bed, covered her with a quilt thoughtfully, and looked at her reluctantly.

Walk out quietly.

Ye Qianmo stood opposite Ye Haoran and looked at his father suspiciously. Ye Haoran was still waiting for him so late, and what he said would not be simple.

"Sit down." Ye Haoran's voice contained the vicissitudes of time and the helplessness of life.

Ye Qianmo nodded and sat down to wait for Ye Haoran to speak, looking at his father who seemed to be getting older again.

"Qian Mo, the child is gone, but life still has to go on. No one expected the child to leave. I can only say that the child has become less connected to our family. When you and Youxin have a child, all this will be over.
Chapter completed!