So, ye Yuwei looks back at the cell phone that she turned off.

The email she just received was actually sent by Gu juixi.

But——

Ye Yuwei looks down at her mobile phone and withdraws the video.

Ye Xicheng children a pair of big eyes stare round, hurriedly called, and then took the phone with a small hand, "Mommy, privacy, privacy."

Ye Yuwei looks at Ye Xicheng's excited appearance, looks back at her daughter who is sleeping in a ball, and then grabs Ye Xicheng's collar and pulls him out.

Ye Yuwei reaches out her hand to turn on the light and looks at Ye Xicheng's children with a smile.

Ye Xicheng said that the pressure seems to be a little high at the moment.

"Give me your cell phone." Ye Yuwei stretched out her hand and felt that what she saw was Gu JieXi's email name.

On her son's mobile phone, the login is Gu JieXi's email.

It's a very strange thing.

No one can know who Gu juexi is, let alone her mother-in-law.

But my son has Gu juixi's private mailbox. What a terrible thing.

"Mommy, it's personal." Ye Xicheng's children are not sleepy now. They hold their cell phones behind their backs and don't show their mothers.

Ye Yuwei took back her hand and looked at her son who emphasized privacy with an open-minded look. "OK, Mommy doesn't look, but you have to tell mommy, why do you have this mailbox?"

Because your son is a genius.

Naturally, ye Xicheng children will never talk to their mummy about this.

"Mommy, it's my privacy, too." Yexicheng children frowned and said, but with a little worry asked again, "Mommy to the old --" yexicheng children's old meatballs to the mouth, and soon played a circle, and then changed a way of saying, "the old man is venting for Mommy, will Mommy still like the old man?"

He must ask clearly, otherwise how to carry out his plan to divorce them.

Ye Yuwei was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that her son, who was less than six years old, would ask this kind of question.

But she always knew that her son was precocious, didn't she?

Ye Yuwei sat down on the sofa, pulled the children of Ye Xicheng to his side, held him in his lap and sat down, "have you been paying attention to him?"

This is what ye Yuwei didn't expect.

"Mommy's story is so bad." Ye Xicheng's children could not help but make complaints about it. "And he looks so alike with me. Mummy doesn't have to think of a good reason."

Ye Yuwei

Sorry to insult your intelligence.

"But I always love Mommy best. If Mommy doesn't want to be with him, we'll go back when Mommy's work is finished." Ye Xicheng children's warm heart with a small hand touching mommy's face, serious mouth said, more show their attitude.

Ye Yuwei hugs her son, but she doesn't know what else to say.

It's a blessing for her son to be so understanding.

As for Gu juixi, the past is the past.

"Well, go to bed." Ye Yuwei said, in Ye Xicheng children's small head hard kiss, and then put him back to rest.

Ye Xicheng's children also kiss their mother, and then go back to the bedroom with their mobile phones.

Ye Yuwei leans on the sofa and looks at her son, but her mind is full of images.

What is Gu JieXi doing?

Naive for praise?