As soon as he finished speaking, the back of his hand was held up for a kiss. Haizhuoxuan's eyes had become gentle, "You don't need to bear those things. Everything is done by me. You just need to be yourself happily as before."

Inside the closed door of the office, Song Mengjie had a panoramic view of all this. She saw Hai Zhuoxuan's tenderness, the kind of tenderness that he never put on her, even when he was distracted and infatuated.

There was a soft sound outside the door, and she watched as Hai Zhuoxuan carefully helped Ye Chuqing and walked out the door, his movements as gentle as protecting a treasure.

The sound of the electronic doorbell locking was clear and loud, and she knew that Hai Zhuoxuan had completely forgotten about her, and his heart was only filled with his pregnant wife.

And she was left here alone, accompanied by the night, swallowed by loneliness and loneliness.

It wasn't until he drove into the Ye family garage that Hai Zhuoxuan remembered that he had forgotten Song Mengjie in the office. He had no choice but to say that he had forgotten to pick up some documents and had to go back to the office.

Ye Chuqing did not doubt that he was there, so she walked towards the main house and saw Ding Yiyi standing next to the fountain, not knowing what she was thinking.

"sister in law?"

Ding Yiyi was frightened by the sudden sound and turned around suddenly. Her actions also frightened Ye Chuqing so much that the two women stared at each other with big eyes.

"Chu Qing." Ding Yiyi patted her chest, "I didn't scare you. Didn't you go find Zhuo Xuan? Where is he?"

Ye Chuqing smiled and said: "He had some documents that he forgot in the office, so he had to go back and get them. Sister-in-law, what are you thinking about and why are you so obsessed with it?"

"I miss your brother," Ding Yiyi pulled him over. "Your brother is acting very strange today. He feels like he has something on his mind."

Ye Chuqing tilted her head and thought for a while, "It seems so, but it's better to ask him directly about this kind of thing, otherwise we won't be able to guess it no matter what."

Ding Yiyi felt that what she said made sense and decided to wait until he sent her home before asking.

Just as she was about to say goodbye to Xia Youxin and Fu Fengyi, Xia Youxin opened her mouth and said, "It's more convenient to stay at home at this late hour."

Ye Nianmo was going downstairs with his coat. Hearing this, he took Ding Yiyi's hand and walked upstairs. The servant asked, "Do you need to prepare a room for Miss Ding?"

The housekeeper glanced at her and said, "Not only do you not need to prepare, Miss Ding's original room will also be removed."

"Yes! Let's withdraw it and replace it with a baby room. After all, it will be done soon after we get married." Fu Fengyi said cheerfully.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ding Yiyi was nestled in Ye Nianmo's arms. The mobile phone placed on the table next to the bed suddenly rang. She didn't want to move, so a big hand crossed her side and took the mobile phone off for her.

"Miss Ding, I'm Zhou Mei, you haven't come to training for a week."

Looking at the text message, Ding Yiyi stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and looked at Ye Nianmo pitifully, "I forgot about this."

"You are responsible for what you do." Ye Nianmo turned a page of the book in his hand and said calmly.

Ding Yiyi thought for a while and sent a text message to Zhou Mei, "Hello, I'm planning to get married. I may not have time to go recently."

Putting down her phone, she looked at the pages of the book Ye Nianmo was holding and found that from the time she sent a text message to Zhou Mei until she put down her phone, the pages in his hand had never been turned.

"Yiyi/Nianmo."

The two spoke at the same time, and Ye Nianmo kissed her hair and said, "What do you want to say?"

"You're a little weird today." Ding Yiyi twirled her fingers and tilted her head to think of words, "It's like you're not in the right mood."

Ye Nianmo pondered, "This is what I want to tell you."
Chapter completed!