On the clothes rack in the bathroom, two sets of women's nightgowns were hanging. Both were new, but one was a conservative knee-length nightgown and the other was a silk camisole nightgown that was so thin it looked like lingerie.

  Song Yuqiao looked at this transparent outfit and was speechless.

  Paisley wouldn't think she'd want to wear something like that, would she? It's utterly absurd.

  Put on those conservative pure cotton pajamas, Peis Cheng has already cooked noodles.

  There is a poached egg on top of instant noodles in the bowl, with several slices of ham cut up, and the colors are very bright.

  Pei Si Cheng saw Song Yu Qiao wearing cotton pajamas and didn't have a big reaction, only arranging the bowls and chopsticks on the dinner table.

  Song Yuqiao had just sat down when he heard the sound of slippers shuffling and dragging on the floor upstairs.

  Bae Ho-young had already washed his bath by himself, and as soon as he came out of the room, he smelled the aroma of his favorite brand of braised beef noodles, and ran down from upstairs in a hurry.

  As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Qiao Qiao had arrived. In an instant, her eyes sparkled with excitement, and she jumped up three feet high (a standard phrase often used in primary school compositions). Then, even her slippers flew off, and with bare feet, she rushed over to hug Song Yuqiao's legs, just like a little monkey climbing a pole.

  Pei Hang-yu laboriously dragged a chair next to Old Dad over to Song Yu-qiao's side, right up close. It was practically stuck to Song Yu-qiao's chair, then he climbed up onto it, half-kneeling on the chair, leaning on the table, with a pair of chopsticks held horizontally in his hand, crossed over each other.

  "Qiao Qiao, aren't you leaving tonight?"

  Song Yuqiao nodded and helped Pei Haoyu adjust the chopsticks in his hand: "Mm, I'm not leaving."

  Bai Hangyu's expression was originally gloomy, but as soon as Song Yuqiao said she wasn't leaving, the color saturation of his small face immediately increased by two degrees. The sunshine was brilliant, and he took a big bite of the steamed bun, feeling that the steamed bun he didn't like to eat before was so delicious, and even his picky eating habits were cured.

  "Jiao Jiao, come visit our home a few more times in the future."

  Song Yuqiao smiled: "Why?"

  Bae Ho-young shook his head: "As soon as you came, my waist didn't ache and my legs didn't hurt. I ran up to the fifth floor in one breath without panting!"

  "Die if you don't breathe."

  Pei Hangyu let out a "psst" sound, gave his dad a light tap on the back of the head, and continued to smile like a bright sunflower: "Qiao Qiao, sleep with me tonight. My bed is big enough for you to lie down."

  Pei Si cleared his throat and looked at Song Yuqiao: "My bed can sleep three people, do you want to sleep with me, Qiao?"

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  Did I sleep well?

  Bae Ho-yul suddenly narrowed his eyes and glared at Bae Seo-jun: "Dad, why are you copying me again? You always try to one-up me, but you never succeed, huh?"

  After a pleasant meal, Bae Ho-young wanted to take Song Yu-jo to see his room.

  The bedroom door opened, and Pei Hangyu's small bed was against the wall. There were bookshelves, a desk, and a computer table, but the books on the desk were scattered all over the place. The lamp was placed in one corner. Pei Hangyu sat in the chair, leaning over the desk, as if digging a hole to study.

  The bed was also piled with a mess of clothes, Pei Hangyu thought it was not good, he was so busy letting Qiaoqiao come to visit that he forgot to clean up first, now Qiaoqiao didn't even have a place to sit.

  He hastily ran over to the bedside, wrapped the clothes on the bedside in toy cars, and threw them all inside. He turned his head around, patted the only empty space on the bed: "Jiao Jiao, come sit."

  Song Yuqiao let out a soft sigh and walked over, sorting out Pei Huaiyu's books and exercise books by size and arranging them neatly: "In the future when doing homework, put your books on this side and your exercise books on that side. And don't think that just because you stuffed your bubble gum into your pen holder, no one will notice."

  Bae Ho-young rubbed his nose: "Okay."

  Song Yuqiao hung all the clothes on the bed on a small hook on the wall next to Pei Hangyu, put away the toys in a large basket and placed it by the wall. Pei Hangyu stood behind him, staring blankly.

  "Qiaoqiao, it's actually so clean?! Mu Xiaodong came to my room two days ago and said my room was like a dog den."

  Pei Si Cheng stood at the door for a while, then turned around and went downstairs to call Gu Qing Cheng. This time, Gu Qing Cheng picked up pretty quickly.

  "What's going on, speak." Gu Qingcheng directly got to the point, obviously having no patience, his tone carrying a hint of unclear anger.

  Pais Cheng heard that Gu Qingcheng's tone was not good, but he still asked slowly and elegantly: "Is it disturbing your good deeds?"

  "What about you?" Gu Qingcheng's voice was now gritted through his teeth.

  Gu Qingcheng said "get out" and then there was a woman's voice as thin as a mosquito, zhi zhi zha zha.

  Pei Si Chengyi understood as soon as he heard it.

  "Been tricked by Xinman again?"

  Gu Qingcheng didn't make a sound, he casually put on a robe, took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and said: "Pei San, I know you're not in a good mood either, why don't you come over and have a couple of drinks?"

  "Whiskey or vodka?" Pei Si Cheng smiled, "You still like drinking strong liquor with a kick, just like when you were in the army. I don't have time to chat with you, tell someone to take down that Xin Man's manuscript for me right now."

  "I've already had it taken down," Gu Qingcheng poured himself a glass of wine, "but on a website with hundreds of millions of hits per minute, being stuck there for over an hour is probably enough to jam up the whole household."

  "This scandal of yours is big enough, you're not afraid that Lu Xiao Wu will come after you, daring to use him as material."

  "The leading lady of the rumor hasn't said anything yet." Gu Qingcheng paused, lit a cigarette, "Are you planning to have a long conversation with me all night? Otherwise, bring Song Yuqiao here tonight and I'll take good care of you both."

  Pei Si hung up the phone, he knew that calling Gu Qingcheng wouldn't solve anything, it was just to mock him, see him fall flat on his face with Xin Man, before because of Song Yuqiao's matter, these people hadn't teased him less.

  But if I said that Qing Chen really moved me, and told the brothers who knew Qing Cheng, they wouldn't believe it, just laughed it off as a joke.

  There was a buzzing vibration sound by her ear, Pei Si followed the source of the sound and looked over to see that it was Song Yuqiao's phone vibrating.

  He walked over, took a look, and it was an unknown number. It rang once, didn't pick up, but three seconds later, it started ringing again.

  Pei Si took out his mobile phone, checked the contact list, and compared the number. It was indeed Ye Zenan's.

  Waiting for the interval when the phone stopped vibrating, Pei Si picked up Song Yuqiao's phone and put this number on the blacklist, deleted the call record, and turned around to go upstairs as if nothing had happened.

  ………………

  Upstairs, Pei Hangyu pulled Song Yuqiao to tell him a story. Compared to the last time on the phone, he finally got to hear a live version of storytelling, great! Chicken is frozen. Living room TV channel.

  Song Yuqiao held a Grimm's Fairy Tales book of Pei Hangyu, picked a not-too-long fairy tale story, and after finishing reading it, just as she was about to turn off the light, Pei Hangyu suddenly opened his eyes. A pair of shiny black eyes had no sleepiness at all: "Qiaoqiao I'm still awake, tell me another one."

  Song Yuqiao opened the book, "Once upon a time there was a king and a queen who lived happily together and had twelve children..."

  Pei Hangyu let out a "wow" and saw Song Yuqiao's gaze move from the book to his face, hurriedly closing his eyes again, with both small hands placed on his round belly.

  Song Yuqiao helped Pei Hangyu pull down his pajamas to cover his belly, then reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

  "I'm still awake, Qiao Qiao."

  Song Yuqiao knew she was reading stories here, and Pei Hangyu couldn't sleep at all. She simply put the book aside, lay down beside Pei Hangyu, and said, "Go to sleep quickly, we still have to go to school tomorrow morning."

  Bai Hangyu felt Song Yuqiao lying down beside him, his eyes wide with excitement, and he turned around to face Song Yuqiao, a pair of black eyes shining brightly in the dark.

  My heart is pounding, is this really true love? Hahaha!

  Song Yuqiao covered Pei Hangyu's eyes with his hand, "Go to sleep."

  "Hmm!"

  However, five minutes later, Bae Ho-young opened his mouth pitifully: "Qiao Qiao, what should I do if I can't sleep?"

  Song Yuqiao said in a soft voice: "Close your eyes and count sheep."

  Three minutes later, Bae Ho-yul opened his mouth in a daze, his eyes were already too tired to open, but he still stubbornly supported it and didn't let his eyelids fight. He said, "Qiao Qiao, what should I do if I still can't sleep?"

  Song Yuqiao patted Pei Hangyu's back, "Auntie is almost asleep, if you speak again, you'll wake up Auntie..."

  He's just a kid, and his spirits are all excited one after another. Besides, it was Song Yuqiao's first time putting him to sleep.

  Finally, Pei Hangyu fell asleep in a daze, but still held onto Song Yuqiao's sleeve: "Qiao Qiao, I still can't sleep..."

  It's unknown how long had passed when Song Yuqiao opened his eyes. After waiting for Pei Hangyu to fall asleep, he got up and covered him with a quilt, sat on the edge of the bed watching the little guy breathe steadily, leaned over and kissed his forehead, then turned around and walked out of the room, leaving the door slightly ajar.

  In the living room downstairs, Peis Cheng was holding a laptop and typing rapidly on the keyboard.

  Song Yuqiao paused for a moment, turned around and was about to enter the guest room when Pei Si Cheng called out from behind her: "Yuqiao, come here first."

  Pei Si Cheng lifted his hand to remove the anti-radiation glasses on the bridge of his nose, rubbed his brow, and waited for Song Yu Qiao to walk over. He turned the computer around to let her take a look, "Is this news explosive enough?"

  "Founder of Jager, Bai Yifei is actually gay? And has an affair with Gu Qingcheng?"

  Song Yuqiao: "...... This isn't true, is it?"

  Pei Si put his glasses back on, turned the computer around and continued typing: "Who knows if it's true or not, what needs to be done now is to use more attractive entertainment news to suppress that one of yours."

  "Your elder brother knows about it, nothing will happen, right?"

  "Don't worry, with me around nothing will go wrong."

  For two hours, Pei Su has been writing these messy entertainment news, how chaotic and attractive they are, except for arranging his brother Pei Yi Bai and also mentioning Gu Qing Cheng. These two figures in S city are influential, once exposed, it will definitely attract more attention than the news of Song Yu Qiao's small company.

  When Pei Shichen was writing his manuscript, Song Yuqiao stayed by his side. Since there was nothing to do, he simply picked up a psychology book to read and occasionally checked if Song Shuying had replied to his message.

  It's already past 12 o'clock, Pei Su Cheng sent the key points of the explosive article to Li Mu Fa and made a phone call: "Release it now, best if everyone knows by tomorrow morning."

  Li Mu was also staying up without sleep on the other side, waiting for Pei San's manuscript. After taking it and scanning it briefly, he hesitated: "Will it be too far-fetched?"

  Pei Si chuckled lightly: "That's exactly what I wanted."

  "Alright, I'll get right on it." Li Mu shook his head, "I'm afraid the newspaper will have to do an overnight reprint. The explosive nature of this news is sure to sell out as soon as it hits the market."

  Hanging up Li Mu's phone, Pei Su looked at Song Yuqiao who was sitting quietly in the corner of the sofa and waved his hand in front of her eyes: "Go to sleep."

  "Is it done?" Song Yuqiao raised her head and put down the book.

  Pei Si nodded, not waiting for Song Yuqiao to get down from the sofa and put on her slippers, he directly scooped her up horizontally and headed towards the guest room, "Don't move around, or else I really can't guarantee what I'll do."

  Put Song Yuqiao on the bed, Pei Si Cheng held her arms on both sides: "Give a good night kiss, just as a reward for what I did for you today."

  Paisong Chen really hit Song Yuqiao's weak spot, she originally wanted to refuse but the words couldn't be said.

  Song Yuqiao closed her eyes and quickly planted a kiss on Pei Sicheng's forehead. "Goodnight."

  Pei Si chuckled lightly: "Isn't it just a kiss on the forehead and saying goodnight that makes it a goodnight kiss?"

  Song Yuqiao shook her head and said, "I won't."

  "Then I'll teach you," he said, and directly leaned forward, his lips falling onto Song Yuqiao's.

  A deep kiss that was almost suffocating, Song Yuqiao's whole body stiffened and didn't dare to move. Originally, she had bitten her teeth tightly and didn't want to let go of his mouth, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Pei Si Cheng's eye corners twitching with a sly smile. The next second, Pei Si Cheng's hands that were propping up on either side of her suddenly relaxed, and the weight of his entire body pressed down on hers, his hard chest directly pressing against her soft breasts.

  Paisong Chen really did put all his weight on Song Yuqiao's body, although only for an instant, directly making Song Yuqiao hum out loud. Paisong Chen took advantage of the opportunity to pry open Song Yuqiao's teeth, and his tongue gently swept through her mouth.

  But soon, their lips parted, and Pei Chi smiled: "Sorry, my hand slipped."

  Song Yu glared at him: "I didn't see where you were embarrassed."

  "I'm so embarrassed, look at me, I'm blushing."

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  Pei Si hooked up the corner of his lips, and his eyes seemed to hold the vast stars in the sky. He lowered his body, rubbed against each other's lips, and whispered: "Good night."

  ………………

  Until this news of a hidden rule being exposed, Ye Zhenan had been living in unease.

  At Ye Shi, it first broke out that the materials used in a building project were substandard and that wages owed to migrant workers had been withheld. He rushed to the construction site overnight, first calming down the rioting workers, who almost beat him up, led by their leaders. Then, he received news of a mine collapse at a coal mine outside the province, and an emergency meeting was held at Ye Shi's headquarters, dispatching a temporary PR team to handle the situation. Just as things were getting out of hand, it was exposed that this small company under Ye Shi had used its charm to capture the high-level executives of Jia Ge and win contracts. He immediately saw the news online and almost crushed his phone when he saw the photo on the headline.

  This woman was none other than Song Yuqiao!

  Ye Zenan immediately called Dai Lina: "You are Song Yuqiao's superior, explain this matter clearly to me!"

  Dai Lin had previously received Ye Zenan's instructions, and usually took good care of Song Yuqiao, but this matter, she also didn't know how it got out.

  "That night, I was with Song Yuqiao to have dinner at the First Mansion," although in the middle of it, Song Yuqiao inexplicably ran away and even fell into the water. However, these words cannot be told to Ye Zenan for the time being. She won't make conclusions without investigation. Dai Lina continued, "Tomorrow when I go to work, I will investigate clearly."

  "I'll settle this right now!" Ye Zhenan roared.

  Dai Lina said: "I'll go check right away."

  Ye Zenan hung up Dai Lina's phone and called Song Yuqiao, but neither of them answered. In the end, it even said "out of service area"! This is unbelievable, Song Yuqiao was actually next to her phone on purpose not answering his call, and she had also blacklisted his number.

  He paced back and forth in the room, the more he thought about it, the more he felt resentful. He went online to check and found that all the articles were talking about Song Yuqiao and the former king Lu Jingzhong, and his anger suddenly flared up.

  Song Yuqiao's man outside is actually Lu Jingzhong?!

  What is he going to do now? Let Song Yuqiao and her lover have an affair outside, while he sits in the room waiting for death? Let Song Yuqiao put a green hat on his head? Impossible.

  Ye Zenan picked up a glass of water from the table, wanting to take a drink, but saw a red lip print on the edge of the cup. He felt disgusted and smashed the teacup in his hand. Without putting on his coat, he hastily went downstairs.

  Pei Yuling heard a noise upstairs and was afraid that something had happened to her son, so she quickly asked Liu to go up and take a look.

  Before Liu's sister had time to climb the stairs, she saw her son coming down from the stairs.

  "What's wrong again? Getting so angry." Pei Yuling said, "You are now the person in power of the Ye family, you can't get angry at every turn, you should cultivate a calm temperament."

  Ye Zenan didn't say a word, and directly went to the entrance to change his shoes to go out. His hand was on the door handle when he was sternly scolded by Pei Yuling who was sitting on the sofa behind him: "Ye Zenan! If you dare not to say a single word now and leave, then don't come back to this house again!"

  He turned the door handle, Ye Zenan hesitated for three seconds before turning back.

  "Mom, I know who that scoundrel is outside with Song Yuqiao."

  Pei Yuling's eyelid twitched and she hastily asked: "Who?"

  "Mom, go online and take a look," said Ye Zenan.

  After finishing speaking, Ye Zenan turned the door handle and walked out without any hesitation.

  Pei Yuling asked Liu Jie to bring over her phone and went online to check, seeing a name on it, she shook her hand and the phone fell directly onto the sofa.

  Is this scoundrel Lu Jingzhong?

  To be honest, Pei Yuling was not unfamiliar with the name Lu Jingzhong. She had played cards with Mrs. Lu before and had mentioned the second son of the Lu family. However, since Mrs. Lu was not Lu Jingzhong's biological mother, her words were somewhat biased. Pei Yuling just smiled it off.

  Later, I became familiar with this name because the second son of the Lu family left the Lu family and joined Jia Ge without bringing a penny. He became one of the high-level executives of Jia Ge, enjoyed shares, and attended shareholders' meetings.

  And Jia Ge was founded by her second brother Pei Yu Bai.

  Second brother?

  Pei Yuling thought of this title and felt ironic.

  Does she have a younger brother?

  She is now the eldest daughter of the Pei family, with Pei Yibai, Pei Sicong and Pei Jiangyi below her. However, at that time, her mother only gave birth to her alone. If it weren't for her father Pei Linfeng changing his heart and marrying Han Jing, these people would not exist at all. Now there will only be her and her mother in the Pei family.

  Even his own son, Pei Linfeng's grandson, Pei Linfeng is now mostly unaware of.

  Because Pei Linfeng has an additional grandson, that naughty and mischievous Pei Haoyu.

  This is also the reason why she gradually drifted away from the Pei family after getting married. Are there still her relatives there? No, every time she calls Mrs. Pei, Han Jing, "Mom", she feels a sense of disgust in her heart, so out of sight, out of mind. Except for the necessary return during Chinese New Year, she would only go back when something comes up.

  But now, Bai Yifei's subordinates under his command have snatched away his own daughter-in-law.

  Can this still be tolerated?

  "Madam, now Yu Ji is also using chicken feathers as arrows, how could the young lady..." Liu Jie, who was standing behind Pei Yuling, looked at the angry expression on Madam's face and originally wanted to use these words to comfort her a bit, but facing Pei Yuling's fiery gaze, she swallowed back the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

  "What do you know? Who gave you the right to speak?" Pei Yuling said sternly.

  Liu immediately shut her mouth and said: "Sorry, madam."

  She just felt indignant for Song Yuqiao, the young madam who had been a filial daughter-in-law in the Ye family for three years. For a moment, she also forgot that in the wealthy families, the most taboo thing was to interrupt others, and one must always be mindful of what they say, not looking at things they shouldn't look at, and even if they saw something, they wouldn't mention it.

  However, Pei Yuling's approach is really just letting the official set fires but not allowing the common people to light lamps. She allows her own son to be promiscuous and flirt with women outside, while her daughter-in-law was simply photographed by a few entertainment reporters, who knows if it's true or not, and she starts firing away. Even if she is indulging her son, there's no need to indulge him that much. The old saying "a doting mother will spoil her child" has always been correct.

  ………………

  At this moment, Jinshui community is like a pot of boiling water, bubbling incessantly, and the lid is being blown open by the continuously rising steam.

  Outside, a large number of reporters were surrounding the place, making a huge commotion. Meanwhile, Song Shuying was calmly sitting in her room with the volume turned up, playing Western rock music. She casually picked up a book on prenatal education and flipped through two pages before feeling sleepy and tossing it aside. Then she picked up another book on forensic dissection and started reading, but soon felt an itch to hold a surgical knife.

  It just so happened that Han Jinyu called over and said: "Xiao Ying, I just got off the plane. How's the situation there?"

  Song Shuying looked up at the time: "Isn't the plane supposed to be delayed? We arrived so quickly."

  Han Jinyu said: "I changed my flight."

  "Oh."

  Song Shuying didn't expose Han Jinyu, just now she heard the two bodyguards at the door say that Brother Han specially chartered a helicopter to rush back and forth, but in his mouth it became rebooking.

  "What's going on over there?" Han Jinyu furrowed her brow, listening to the loud noises coming from the receiver.

  "I've got the music on here, nothing else is going on, those reporters stood at the door for a while and couldn't get in, so they all dispersed, you go find a hotel to wash up and sleep." Song Shuying said, not waiting for Han Jinyu to speak, she hung up the phone without any politeness.

  The reporters had indeed dispersed one after another, but upholding a professional spirit, they all hid in the green belt around the residential area, waiting for a big catch.

  Who knows which piece of news will be snatched by myself, it's really unpredictable.

  Who would have thought that Lu Jingrong, who was once rumored to be zero scandalous, would actually have an extramarital affair?

  Song Shuying put down the book, stood on the balcony for a while, gazed out at the gap between the high-rise buildings, went back to the bathroom to take a bath, and came out to see Han Jinyu already sitting on the sofa.

  "She feigned surprise: 'Did you fly here? So fast.'"

  Han Jinyu could naturally hear the teasing tone in Song Shuying's voice, and didn't make any distinction. He looked at Song Shuying's hair, which hadn't been dried, and was still dripping water, causing her sleeveless nightgown to get wet, revealing her slender curves. He couldn't help but take a towel to help her dry her hair: "I told you before, after washing your hair, you have to dry it, or else you'll get a headache."

  Song Shuying is not used to wiping her hair, nor is she used to using a hair dryer. In her own words, it's just laziness, lazy enough to lift her arm to wipe her hair and let the water on her hair dry naturally.

  She sat on Han Jin Yu's lap, letting him use a towel to wipe her hair, and asked: "Have the reporters outside been taken care of?"

  Han Jin-yu said: "Just now a reporter took a picture of me, what do you think I should do about it?"

  "Suit yourself," Song Shuying said, "Anyway, those reporters all think Yu Qiao lives here, you're not afraid of them making things up, what do I have to be afraid of?"

  Song Shuying's sleepwear was slightly damp from her bath, clinging to her body, with a low neckline that subtly exposed her cleavage. Han Jinyu directly grasped Song Shuying's waist, his palm scorching hot, and Song Shuying suddenly let out a soft "ah".

  "Does your stomach hurt?" Han Jinyu asked.

  "The kid kicked me."

  Han Jin Yu leaned forward and pressed his ear against Song Shu Ying's slightly protruding belly, wanting to listen to the fetal movement.

  At this time, a loud banging sound came from the door, and Ye Zenan shouted outside the door: "Song Yuqiao, open the door for me and explain clearly!"

  Han Jinyu furrowed his brow.

  Song Shuying looked at Han Jinyu's expression and burst out laughing: "Haha, you've come to collect debts."

  Han Jinyu got up to open the door, but was pulled back by Song Shuying: "You go open the door like what, this is our Song family's matter, you go to my room and stay there, I'll go open the door."

  Song Shuying finished speaking and got up to walk out the door, but Han Jinyu pressed down on her shoulder and directly wrapped his clothes around her body.

  "Do you need to wrap up so tightly?" Song Shuying smiled and wanted to lift her hand to take off Han Jinyu's black coat.

  "Either you go change into another one, or just wear this one of mine," Han Jinyu pressed down on Song Shuying's hand, and only when she didn't move did he say, "I'll be in the room, if anything happens just call me in time, don't get angry."

  "Good." Song Shuying smiled sweetly.

  Song Shuying's smile made Han Jinyu slightly stunned.

  Han Jinyu believed in Song Shuying's ability, and as for Ye Zenan, he was not even worth mentioning, but now that she was pregnant, it was not suitable to get angry.

  Song Shuying and Han Jinyu went to the other side of the door, pretending to close it, before walking over and opening the room door.

  Ye Zenan leaned against the door frame and was about to go inside: "Where's Song Yuqiao? I'm looking for Song Yuqiao."

  Song Shuying directly supported one arm on the door frame: "I said let you in? This is my home, I said let you in and you can come in, don't let you in and you can't come in. How, look at your gesture, do you dare to hit me? You still hit a pregnant woman?"

  Two bodyguards stood behind Ye Zenan, both with gloomy faces.

  Ye Zenan narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath and said: "I'm looking for Song Yuqiao, I want to have a good talk with her. You're Song Yuqiao's sister, so I'll consider you as my sister too."

  "Hey, I don't recall having a younger brother as big as you. I remember my little brother is still with my mom in Vancouver, when did he come across the ocean to visit me? I had no idea." Song Shuying let out a cold laugh, feeling a bit of soreness in her waist, and pointed at the bodyguard behind Ye Zenan, "You go get me a chair over here."

  Bodyguard brother got the order, pushed away Ye Zenan who was blocking in front of him with one hand, and went in to move a chair.

  Song Shuying pointed to the door: "Just put it here," she sat down, smiled at Ye Zenan, "Sorry, I'm pregnant and not as energetic as before. My back hurts after standing for a while. Do you want to sit down too? Go get a stool for Ye Shao as well."

  Ye Zenan said: "I'm here looking for Song Yuqiao..."

  Song Shuying directly interrupted his words, rubbing her own neck: "You crouch down a bit, I'm tired of speaking with you while looking up."

  If it weren't for the two bodyguards behind him, Ye Zenan would have directly pushed Song Shuying away and gone in to ask Song Yuqiao clearly.

  A gust of wind blew outside, and Song Shuying shivered, saying: "You go in and get me a blanket. I'm freezing to death. I need to prepare for a long conversation with Ye Shaoye, don't make him wait anxiously, or he might bite you."

  Bodyguard Brother: “......”

  Ye Zenan: "......"

  Ye Zenan had never had a good impression of Song Yuqiao's sister, and now it was even more like eating a bitter melon, unable to say a word, yet couldn't resort to violence either.

  He couldn't do anything about Song Yuqiao's sister, but he knew where her weakness was now.

  Ye Zenan took a few deep breaths and said: "You help me tell Song Yuqiao, isn't she the one who wants a divorce? Let her bring the divorce agreement to find me."

  ……………………

  Ye Zenan walked alone into the dark night and drove away.

  Weaving through neon lights, this city's most prosperous area, the lights are as bright as daylight, it is a sleepless city.

  He drove aimlessly on the road and finally stopped in front of a shiny sign.

  Night color.

  Why did I end up coming here again without realizing it? It's been several days since I last came.

  Ye Zenan parked the car and walked in.

  A Lu's eyes locked onto Ye Ze Nan at once and he walked up to him saying, "Qiao Mo is already asleep, do you want me to go wake her up?"

  Ye Zenan's cold gaze turned to this person: "Did I say I was going to find Qiao Mo?"

  This man didn't dare speak again. Qiao Mo was the person Ah Lü Jie had instructed Ye Shao to bring, so why wasn't it this time?

  Ye Zenan booked a private room himself and sat down with an annoyed heart, looking at the several women standing in front of him, he casually pointed to one.

  This woman was eloquent and sat weakly beside Ye Zenan, asking: "Is Young Master Ye feeling troubled in his heart? Only wine can solve a thousand worries."

  As she spoke, she personally poured a cup of wine for Ye Zenan.

  The wine was commissionable, Ye Zenan understood clearly, he directly called someone to move a box of wine, directly ignoring the heavily made-up face in front of him, holding the wine cup and pouring it into the woman's mouth: "Drink it all."

  The woman shook her head, more than half of the strong liquor spilled out from the corner of her mouth, only a small part entered her throat, burning and scratching her throat, she bent down and started coughing violently.

  Ye Zenan slammed his wine glass onto the floor, shattering the tall crystal goblet into shards: "Get out."

  The woman hastily ran out in a fluster.

  He is a scourge, and everyone can't wait to get ten meters away from him.

  "Go and get Jiao Mo for me."

  After all, it's still Qiaomu.

  Lu's men were also quite capable and had already sent someone to wake up Qiao Mo.

  Qiao Mo saw Ye Zenan holding a wine bottle and pouring wine, stepping on the glass shards all over the floor, walking over to try to snatch the wine bottle from his hand, "Don't drink anymore."

  Ye Zenan glanced at her sideways: "You're really strange, the women here would hate for guests to drink until their stomachs are pierced, but you don't let me drink? Fine, I won't drink. You drink this bottle of wine, and I won't drink."

  Qiao Mo took a glance at Ye Zenan, grabbed the wine bottle and poured the liquid into her mouth. The hot liquor slid down her throat, bringing tears to her eyes.

  Ye Zenan wiped away Qiao Mo's tears from the corner of her eyes with his fingers: "Why are you crying? Have I bullied you?"

  Qiao Mo put down the wine bottle and suppressed the discomfort in his stomach from drinking too much, saying: "I've had enough now, you don't need to drink anymore."

  Ye Zenan's gaze fell on a scar on Qiao Mo's wrist, an ugly scar.

  Qiao Mo noticed Ye Zenan's gaze and wanted to cover herself with her clothes, but was held back by Ye Zenan's grip on her elbow.

  "Does it still hurt?"

  Qiao Mo shook her head.

  "Still want to commit suicide?"

  Qiao Mo smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's over, this scar is a reminder to me that I will never be able to do it again. My life belongs to me, I'll keep it for myself and make my own decisions."

  "Are you still thinking of going out?"

  Qiao Meng suddenly raised his head, his lips trembling: "What does it mean?"

  "What you said, about being free," Ye Zenan looked at Qiao Mo, lifted her chin, and her eyes were already a bit dazed, "Qiaoqiao, what you said, about being free..."

  Qiao Mo raised her head and looked at Ye Zenan.

  "But your freedom, I won't give, even if you spend a lifetime tied up beside me..."

  After finishing speaking, Ye Zenan pressed forward.

  ……………………

  For people in C city's circle, these two days are undoubtedly a big deal, with one piece of unexpected news after another.

  The scandal of Lu Tianwang's extramarital affair has not been clarified yet, and another bombshell was dropped that the eldest son of the Pei family and Gu Qingcheng are having an affair. Many people can't help but say: The entertainment industry is really messy.

  But this day was destined to be a turbulent one.

  This morning, Zhou Haitang went to work and heard the cleaning aunt suddenly talking about gossip news. She thought it was strange, so she specially went to the newspaper stand to buy a copy of the newspaper to take a look. Her eyes were almost bulging out, and she immediately called Song Yuqiao: "Are you coming to work today?"

  Song Yuqiao was brushing his teeth when he received a call from Zhou Haitang and said, "I won't go today, can you help me ask for leave on behalf of Dai Lin?"

  Zhou Haitang said: "I'm afraid I won't be able to take charge of this matter, Dailin Card has been looking for you since last night, you'd better call her yourself."

  "Good."

  Before hanging up the phone, Zhou Haitang took a look at the big headshot on the newspaper and said to Song Yuqiao in a timely manner: "Wait, Yuqiao, you know Gu Qingcheng, right? He's really gay! Oh my god, it's really going to satisfy our fujoshi fantasies!"

  Song Yuqiao remained silent for a moment, listened to the noise downstairs and said: "Let's talk about this when I get off work."

  Yesterday, Pei Si had expected this and wasn't wrong. After he handed over the manuscripts of his elder brother Pei Yi Bai and Gu Qing Cheng to Li Mu for publishing, he already knew it would have such a sensational effect throughout the city.

  Bae Hwan-young slept particularly well last night, so he woke up very early this morning. He went to his dad's bedroom and woke up the lazy old man.

  Pei Si looked at his son with open eyes and knew that this little brain was thinking about something again, so he asked directly: "What's on your mind, speak up."

  "Dad, I was thinking, can I take a leave of absence from school this afternoon and not go to class?"

  Pei Si narrowed his eyes and looked at his son.

  Bai Haoyu grinned and clapped his hands: "It's settled then! I'll go call Uncle Li Bei to help me ask for leave from school!"

  Early in the morning, Li Bei received a call from his boss's young master at home, and he was really honored.

  "Is anything wrong?"

  "Uncle Li Bei, I'm not going to school today, can you help me ask the teacher for a leave of absence?" Pei Hangyu said in a soft and childish voice.

  In Lei Bei's heart, Pei Hangyu is an angel with a devil's heart.

  "Is this what your... dad meant?"

  "What I mean is what my dad means, are you daring to question my dad's decision?" Pei Hangyu said into the phone with a "mua", "Love you Uncle Li Bei, bye!"

  Li Bei hung up the phone and went crazy in her heart: Why me, why me?! It's hard for me, it's tiring for me, running errands and buying food are all me, is it still me?

  (If you ask for diamonds at the end of the month, they will be worthless tomorrow)