Sophia took him to solve the problem, and only Ding Yiyi and Ye Miao were left at the scene.

"So smart." Ye Nianmo smiled, then pulled Ding Yiyi up, took her place and let her sit on his lap.

She was a little worried, "Isn't it okay if you don't have to go to the company?"

"It's okay, Ye Bo handled it well." Ye Nianmo moved one hand on her soft waist, imagining how soft her waist was under the clothes.

The palm stopped at one place, and there was a wound there. Because of that wound, he and Ding Yiyi would never be able to have children of their own.

There was a hint of coldness in his expression. Although Ding Yiyi couldn't see it, she was vaguely aware of it.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, I'm fat."

Ding Yiyi's hair suddenly exploded, and she hurriedly stood up, holding her waist with both hands, "Are you fat?"

As long as you are a woman, you will be very sensitive to your body shape.

Ye Nianmo pulled the person back into his arms and took a sip, "I'm fat."

She saw the smile on his face and knew that he was making fun of her, so she pretended to be fierce and approached fiercely with a knife and fork, "What are you talking about, am I fat?"

"I was wrong, he was thin." Ye Nianmo looked serious and immediately changed his tune.

The two of them were having a great time. In the study room upstairs, Ye Miao held the edge of the window with her small hands and watched the two people playing around below.

a few days later

Aoxue had to leave because Ye Shuimo had to be raised by Ding Yiyi's family.

The longer the matter drags on, the more likely it is that something will happen. This is the consensus of the Ye family men. Aoxue knew that no one would help with this matter. This time, she was not early. When the servant told her the departure date,

, she agreed.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the weather was very cool, Ye Shuimo was still sleeping, and Ding Yiyi, Ye Nianmo and other Ye family members arrived.

Ye Qianmo made a gesture towards Ye Nianmo, and the two of them tacitly understood that Aoxue in their memories would never give up this opportunity. They were waiting for what tricks she would come up with.

"Don't worry, ink painting belongs to the Ye family, and no one will lose her." Fu Fengyi said.

Aoxue bowed to her, "Thank you, grandma."

She looked at Ye Nianmo, with a hint of nostalgia in her expression, her eyes were lingering, and her eyes were full of sorrow.

"Let's go." Ye Nianmo said softly.

"Can you let me look at the ink again and hug him one last time?" Aoxue looked into his eyes and said softly.

Ye Qianmo and Ye Nianmo frowned immediately, their instincts telling them to refuse.

The women present were all mothers, and looking at Aoxue's miserable appearance, I felt a little more sympathetic.

Fu Fengyi looked at Ding Yiyi, "Since you are Shui Mo's mother from now on, it's up to you to decide whether to let them see each other for the last time."

"I know you hate me, but once I leave, I will probably never see this child again, so this is your last chance to be a mother."

Ding Yiyi's throat rolled with difficulty, "Okay."

The servant came out carrying Ye Shuimo who had been woken up. Aoxue hugged him as if he had found a treasure. Tears fell on the child's little face, "Baby, be good, it's mommy."

She cried miserably. Ye Shuimo was the flesh that fell from her body. I don’t know when we will meet again next time. Sadness is a normal emotion.

Xia Youxin turned her head. If Ye Nianmo or Ye Chuqing separated from her, she would never dare to think about this kind of scene.

"Please take good care of her." Aoxue's hands were trembling. The servant was about to pick her up. She hid for a moment and looked at Ding Yiyi, "I want to hand it over to you personally."
Chapter completed!