Bai Youyou shifted her gaze, and after serving the dish, Ye Mingchen stiffly placed some vegetables into her bowl.

She lowered her eyes and did not speak.

Suddenly, she thought of something. "What did Bai Mo tell you?"

Ye Mingchen poured tea for her, and said indifferently: "I've talked about some matters concerning the operations of the company and the business world, I'm not important at all."

That was a lie.

Bai Youyou could tell after thinking about it for a moment.

Bai Mo and Ye Mingchen must have discussed other things, when he thought about it carefully, that day at the nightclub, Ye Mingchen suddenly appeared, and accurately found Bai Mo.

It couldn't be a coincidence that he was there.

And listening to the words of the person in the washroom, nothing that happened to Bai Mo could escape from the person called Su Wangyu.

Who in the world …

Bai Youyou ate a few bites before losing her appetite. She picked up her phone and surfed the internet.

They said that Bai Mo's face was disfigured and even had pictures of him sitting and reading on the sickbed.

On the news were the comments of the lovestruck girls. It was because Bai Mo was so handsome with injuries on his face, which was why it wasn't called disfigurement. It was akin to adding sexiness to becoming a man …

These few words caused Bai Youyou to unconsciously raise the corner of her mouth. As the topic of the news was brought to Bai Mo's face, not many people tried to find out how he had gotten injured.

Bai Youyou watched in rapt attention, thinking to herself that she was always by Bai Mo's side, she had no idea when this son of a b * tch took the photo.

Just as she was thinking this, a waiter suddenly walked past her. In the midst of the crowd, a few drops of oil landed on her body.

She didn't notice that the waitress had already apologized sincerely and wiped her sleeve with a tissue. "I'm sorry! "I'm sorry!"

Only then did Bai Youyou notice the grease on her white sleeves.

"It's nothing. Go back to work."

She looked at the oil stain on her sleeve. It was obvious, but there was no use wiping it with a tissue.

The waiter raised his head and looked at the man opposite Bai Youyou in a daze. Just now, the oil had landed on this lady, and the man in front of her had terrifying eyes, so even with Bai Youyou's tolerance, he still looked at Ye Mingchen fearfully.

Bai Youyou sensed that the shadow of the servant in front of him had not left, and raised her head to ask: "What's wrong?"

"No, no, I'm fine. Then I'll send the food over first. I'll come find you later, I can …"

"No need. Go back to your work."

She smiled faintly as she watched the waiter leave. After placing the phone on the table, she looked at Ye Mingchen with a perplexed expression for a moment before saying politely, "I'm going to the washroom."

She hurried away and went into the bathroom. She washed her face with cold water to make herself more awake.

Looking at the pale-faced woman in the mirror, Bai Youyou smirked. In the mirror, her eyes were filled with helplessness and exhaustion, which made her eyes, which were originally shining brightly, darken.

She lowered her head to look at her slightly protruding stomach and took a deep breath. Even if it was for her child, she couldn't allow herself to be as numb as she was now.

There were all kinds of voices in the restaurant, and just by listening carefully, one could see that there were a hundred ways of life. Unfortunately, Ye Mingchen did not have that thought.

He saw Bai Youyou's phone was vibrating, the notification board had the word "Zhe Yu" written on it.

The note was very kind.

Ye Mingchen allowed his phone to vibrate, and very quickly, the second call came in. His eyes darkened, and with his long fingers, he pressed on the phone's screen: Reject.

Bai Youyou returned very quickly and sat in front of the table. She looked calm and collected.