Ye Mu sat in the car with Mo Shen back, light said: "he saw things intact push to him should be very sad."

"Do you care if he is sad?" Mo Shen held the hand holding the steering wheel tightly, and his tone was uncomfortable.

Ye Mu knows what Mo Shen is thinking. She raises her hand and holds Mo Shen's hand: "no, I'm just worried about your regret."

Ye muda's hand in his hand forcefully shook his hand, Mo deeply looked at her hand, eyes flashing smile: "will not."

No feelings, how can there be regret?

Mo Shen has thought about everything before he does everything. He is sure that he will not regret it.

The moon outside the car is curved, and the night is particularly bright under the background of street lights. The neon is flashing. Some people are mixed in the neon, while others are covered with neon.

After coming back from the police station, ye Qiwen didn't say much. She first went to the study to read the books in the afternoon, and then stood by the bed to watch the night scene for several hours.

In fact, when she looked out of the window, she could see nothing but neon. But I don't know what interesting things she saw. I've been watching it for a long time.

It's not easy for ye Qiwen to make a decision. Song Zhuochen didn't disturb her and left her alone.

One day is about to pass, ye Yiwen is still like this, song Zhuochen should do something.

Song Zhuochen holds her cup and knocks on the door. Ye Yiwen doesn't hear it. Her whole person is empty state, until song Zhuochen stopped waist to embrace her, her body in Song Zhuochen's arms gently trembled twice.

"Would you like something to eat?" Song Zhuochen put two hands in front of her abdomen and encircled her from behind.

Ye Yiwen heard song Zhuochen's voice, this belt a bit flustered, then instantly put away. Her heart is filled with care. She is not a person without care.

"I'm not hungry." She didn't feel sad for anything, she just couldn't eat it.

"Then drink some water." Song Zhuochen raised her hand in front of her abdomen and handed her the water cup.

Ye Yiwen looked down at the water cup in front of her and did not refuse. She picked up the cup with a faint smile from the corner of her mouth.

"Did you feel better after staying all day?" Song Zhuochen did not have a water cup in his hand. He held her more tightly.

Ye Qiwen drinks water, but also can feel the water cup in her hand is warm.

"I'm not in a bad mood. I'm just a little empty." Ye Qiwen thinks about it seriously and answers song Zhuochen.

After she came back, she didn't even think about ye Shanhu. There was nothing in her mind. She just stayed by herself. Including the books she read in the afternoon, half of them are very good for Yeh.

"Well, let's not talk about today." He didn't mention today's event, but he told ye Qiwen specially.

Ye Yiwen's face gushed a faint smile, nodded and agreed: "good."

Lawyer, song Zhuochen has already contacted Ye Qiwen. In the future, he will never let Yee Yiwen interfere in the affairs here.

If it's necessary for someone to show up, it's up to him.

Ye Qiwen no longer cares about ye Shanhu, although it will make the outside world give her a bad evaluation. Song Zhuochen is worried about ye Qiwen's reputation, but he is also worried about whether she will be happy. If something makes her unhappy, he would rather have a poor voice from the outside world, as long as it doesn't affect Ye Qiwen.

"Recently, we'd better go to see Ruirui. It's just that I'll accompany you to relax." Song Zhuochen circles Ye Qiwen and kisses her ear.

Ruirui has decided to study in a foreign school. Ye Yiwen and song Zhuochen will spend some time with him.

Now is a good time. They are on the cusp of the storm. Now they go out and hide. They will come back when things calm down a little.

Anyway, Xiaoxi still smiles. If they don't study, they just go and take their children with them.

"Good." Ye Qiwen looked out of the window, and her head rubbed against his arms.

She replied that she didn't want to do anything but miss her son. She wanted to go and stay with him for a while, although she had just come back.

Ye Qiwen and song Zhuochen are looking out of the window. Her mobile phone in her pocket vibrates. Ye Qiwen turns out her mobile phone and looks at it. The message is from ye mu.

Ye Mu should be worried that ye Qiwen has fallen asleep, so instead of calling, he sent a text message.

The content of the text message is that ye Mu is concerned about ye Qiwen and worried about what will happen to her.

She gave Ye Mu a short message back, hoping that ye Mu could be at ease. She had nothing and everything was fine.

Got the reply of Ye Qiwen, ye Mu is a little relieved.

If it's convenient for Yeh, she should call her back. But no, compared with now, ye Qiwen is also busy.

Ye Mu solved his little worry and stretched himself into the quilt.

Ye Mu stood on the corridor for a long time before texting Ye Qiwen. As soon as he put down his cell phone and put his hand into the quilt, he felt warm.Mo Shen has already gone to sleep. The heat from him passes to her through the quilt. She greedily leaned towards Mo Shen. She could not help gently reaching out her hand and leaning against Mo Shen's back. Just with a slight movement, Mo Shen took her hand and put it on her abdominal clothes.

"It's so cold outside and I've been standing out for so long." Mo Shen turned around and put Ye Mu's head in his arms with one hand.

Ye Mu instantly and the whole person heat source close, comfortable deep breath: "not still have you."

"Yes?"

"You are my hot water bag." Ye Mu raised his eyes in his arms and looked at him. His eyes were all playful.

Mo Shen's fingertips gently scraping her nose, even if just blame her, but now the corner of the eye showed a little smile.

Ye Mu two hands circle Mo deep, just Wu Wu hand. Mo looked down at her sleepless face. Their breathing was clear and audible. Just as he bent over to kiss her, the bedroom door suddenly opened.

"Mommy..."

There was a sound of temptation from outside. It was Bao Mei's voice.

Ye Mu just wanted to answer, but Mo Shen put a hand on her lips to stop her from answering.

He wants to see what this little girl is doing when she comes here so late.

Both of them didn't speak, and the light outside was brighter and brighter. Bao Mei barefoot carefully close, and a tentative call: "Daddy? Mommy

Still no one answered her, she didn't mean to quit, but quickly came in, and said to herself: "really sleep."

Ye Mu is wondering what her daughter is going to do. Suddenly the quilt at her feet cools, and baomei's little foot stretches in from the quilt corner.

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