Bai youyou is obedient. He can only say yes to the villains who follow him.

The kitchen is not big. Carefree runs after her. Bai youyou moves slowly. She looks out of the kitchen. She looks down on the sofa. She doesn't know what she's thinking. The TV doesn't turn on and she doesn't hold her favorite cube.

Bai youyou squatted down and quietly asked, "Nannan, do you know how your brother is unhappy?"

"ah?"

He looked at the living room, thought for a second or two, and then began to talk nonsense: "it should be Ma Chao who ate the mango mousse he likes."

Bai youyou doesn't believe it. Worry free is not like a person who is not happy because of food. But she had to be happy with her carefree and serious appearance.

So for dinner, there were two little mango mousses on the table.

Bai youyou said in a soft voice: "it's already late. You should eat less sweets in the evening, and wait for your mother to do more for you tomorrow."

Worry free face to Bai youyou gentle smile and younger brother's successful trick smile, in their eyes picked up a spoon to eat mango mousse.

It's delicious, but why does mother and brother stare at him?

"Delicious." Carefree boasted and grinned.

Bai youyou breathes a sigh of relief and promises to continue cooking for him tomorrow, and then he will start eating. Carefree is staring at carefree, there are a few big words on his face: brother, I know you don't like to eat, give it to me, I like it.

Worry free to give him a white eye, oneself eat happy.

In the evening, Bai youyou quietly decides to let others go in advance. The most important thing is to cherish the people in front of them. The two children are in the most critical growth period. She didn't pay much attention to their emotions because she was upset.

Now she alone with two children, must give more love than usual, can not let them feel lack of love, no sense of security.

She took two days at home with her children, back to the company, people look at her differently.

Zhao Quan called in a hurry: "are you ok?"

"What can I do for you?" said Bai youyou

"It's OK. I'm afraid you know ye Mingchen..." Zhao Quan stopped in time: "Tut, how can I mention the person who shouldn't be mentioned? If you don't have time this afternoon, you can find the supplier of gem raw materials and sign the contract in the afternoon."

"Yes, good."

Bai youyou answered briefly and hung up the phone. She felt a little low about Zhao Quan's words.

It's really a hot search.

Meng LAN registered micro blog, the first micro blog is a red heart, Aite ye Mingchen.

Ye Mingchen did not respond, but there are already many comments on wishing a happy new year at the bottom. Whether it's the sincerity of passers-by or the Navy, it seems that the atmosphere is very happy.

She went into ye Mingchen's microblog by devious means. He seldom tweeted, and only a few articles were about her. The only difference was some statements about Ye's group.

The micro blog that once declared that she only loved her was still there. Bai youyou looked at those lines, and the warmth was gone.

There's only cold sarcasm.

You've come so fast in the face, love of your life? It's just hormonal love talk.

She suddenly felt that she was a wonderful flower. How could she always cross the emotional barrier?

Forget it, forget it.

Many emotions condense into this sentence, and the feelings of more than ten years can be summed up as one sentence.

In the afternoon, Bai youyou signed a contract with Zhao Quan and the supplier of gem raw materials.