Ye Nianmo frowned tightly and pressed the button on the small TV in front of him. After a while, he saw the flight attendant from before walking over with a smile on his face.

"Hello, how can I serve you?"

"Give me a glass of water, thank you."

His voice was low, with the unique charm of a successful man. The flight attendant blushed, nodded, "Wait a minute" and walked away.

The flight attendant brought the water. She glanced at the woman next to the man and saw that the other woman was sleeping, so she deliberately rubbed the finger of the man she liked while handing her the water.

Seeing that the man did not avoid it, but accepted it readily, she felt even happier and her smile became sweeter.

Ye Nianmo took out the note in front of her. The note was still folded in half. He stuffed the note into the water glass without even reading the content inside. "This glass of water is dirty, please change it to a glass of water."

The flight attendant's face turned red at first, and then turned pale because she was overwhelmed. When she heard someone laughing next door, she lowered her head and hurriedly took the glass of water, and walked quickly towards the backstage.

She walked to Ye Nianmo's seat again with water. This time she didn't stop, put down the water glass and ran away.

Ye Nianmo's shoulder felt heavy. He turned his head and looked at Ding Yiyi sleeping on his shoulder. His heart softened suddenly. He adjusted his position to make the other person sleep more comfortably, and then picked up the newspaper again.

In a villa in Los Angeles, the servants were cleaning the house, and were a little surprised to see the usually gentle man of the house striding in.

"Is Chuqing back?" Hai Zhuoxuan searched around the park where Ye Chuqing was walking. When he couldn't find anyone, he hurried back to the villa the Ye family bought in the United States.

The servant shook his head, "No."

He raised his feet and walked out. Suddenly he thought about whether Ye Chuqing would go to Xia Youxin, so he asked: "Where are the old lady and the master?"

"The old lady and the master went to visit their friends early in the morning, and they said they would not be back until three days later," the servant said politely.

Hai Zhuo

She is like a child, thinking that everything in the world is beautiful. She is a well-behaved daughter and a well-behaved wife, and she feels happy. In this almost vacuum living environment, such a thing is such a blow to her.

He called the police, and one police car after another drove to the front of the villa. The white policeman looked at him with scrutiny, "Did your wife come to the United States to give birth to a child?"

Hai Zhuoxuan suppressed his annoyance and said, "Yes."

"How many weeks pregnant are you?"

"32 weeks."

Seeing his frown and low mood, the white doctor asked another question, "Did she do anything before the accident?"

"She is gone, she will be scared, there will be bad people trying to do evil to her, why are you still here asking questions!" Hai Zhuoxuan broke out, his strong sense of guilt made him lose his grace.

The white policeman wrote a few words in the notebook, then closed it, "Sir, your wife is an adult, and the security in the United States is very good." He paused, "We understand your situation, and we have news.

We will notify you as soon as possible."

When the police left, several servants looked at the master in fear, as if he had changed. You look at me, I look at you, and you don't know what to say.

Hai Zhuo

At night, a car slowly drove up to the door of a villa. The car did not turn off, and its headlights illuminated the road a few meters ahead. A white fat cat was frightened and ran up to a window sill with a "swish" sound.
Chapter completed!