Xia Youxin looked at Ye Qianmo and shook her head proudly, with a look of satisfaction after a successful prank on her face. Ye Qianmo nodded to the waiter and let Xia Youxin do whatever he wanted.

One plate of soup after another filled the table. The diners at other tables looked at Xia Youxin curiously. Xia Youxin took a large spoonful of borscht with satisfaction and looked at Ye Qianmo, only to find that the other party

His face was calm.

"Aren't you angry?" Xia Youxin asked curiously.

Ye Qianmo reached out and put another plate of seafood soup in front of him, carefully took the green onion and ginger aside and then handed the soup back to Xia Youxin. Looking at Xia Youxin's confused face, he said lightly: "Continue."

On the calm beach, Xia Youxin walked carefully while stroking her belly. No matter what she did all day long, Ye Qianmo's expression was as calm as if she had been punched on cotton.

The person in front suddenly stopped. Xia Youxin bumped into Ye Qianmo's broad shoulders and was pulled into a warm embrace. The person with a slight smile on his chest said: "Continue?"

After a whole day of commotion, Xia Youxin didn't even have the strength to get angry. She shook her head and followed Ye Qianmo obediently. Sitting in the car, Xia Youxin looked at the receding scenery outside the window, thinking about something, but found that

I can't remember anything.

The car suddenly stopped. The huge European-style building was like a symbol of power. Ye Qianmo reached out and brushed the emerald earrings that Xia Youxin had been wearing, and said lightly: "Do you remember what I said in the recorder?

?”

Xia Youxin nodded, Ye Qianmo came close to Xia Youxin, and his warm breath touched Xia Youxin's thin skin, causing a shiver.

"Come, tell me what I said?" Ye Qianmo's voice was low and magnetic, with an unquestionable tone.

Xia Youxin wanted to refuse, but she opened her mouth and read out the words that were engraved in her heart word for word: "Wait for me."

A rewarding kiss was lightly pressed on Xia Youxin's forehead. Ye Qianmo looked into Xia Youxin's eyes, full of affection and tenderness, and repeated: "Wait for me."

Lying on the bed, Xia You's heart rolled, and she buried herself under the quilt, her mind filled with Ye Qianmo's affectionate kisses and low promises.

There was a knock on the door, and Xia You opened the door without thinking. Standing outside the door was a woman with exquisite and heavy makeup. Allen looked at Xia Youxin, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is the round room okay?"

Is it comfortable? Did you know that you are living in a dead person's room?"

Allen was about to see Xia Youxin's joke, but Xia Youxin just looked at Allen and asked, "Do you know that Grandma Mary has terminal cancer?"

Allen was stunned for a moment, and then replied sharply: "Yes, so what!"

Xia Youxin felt her heart sink. The woman in front of her didn't feel sad at all that her mother was about to leave. She said calmly: "She is your mother."

"Mom, this is such a funny word. If it were a mother, would she order you never to spend the night here, not to give you any family property, and to keep it firmly in your own hands?" Years of depression have made Allen feel more confident about it.

Xia Youxin roared out.

Xia Youxin felt a little sad. Because of money and power, the mother and daughter had become the most familiar strangers. Facing the excited woman, Xia Youxin tried to persuade her: "But no matter what, she also raised you."

Allen snorted and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense. Anyway, I'm warning you that you are not a member of this family. You'd better not have any inappropriate ideas about property."
Chapter completed!