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Ye Zhongjue is totally out of his mind, so he will be like that. When he noticed the puppet like Mo Su's love, he immediately became silly.
At that moment, he wanted to kill himself.
When I went upstairs, I said that I would tell her well. Why did it become like this?
He whispered like a child who had done something wrong.
"Su Qing..."
Mo Su Qing took a look at him, which seemed to be looking at another stranger through him. His tone was strange and distant.
"How are you? All right, I'm going to sleep! "
After that, she turned to look at her.
Ye Zhongjue also did not expect, at this moment, Mo Su love can calmly ask himself good?
He thought of his behavior just now, it was not as good as an animal. She would not forgive herself. After so many years of extravagance, did he finally have no relationship with her?
Ye Zhongjue knows that Mo Suqing has not fallen asleep. Now, he knows that as long as she is here, she can't fall asleep at all.
Ye Zhongjue gets up slowly, opens the door and goes to the study.
It was like a dream tonight, and he pushed her further.
Ye Zhongjue knows that he should not do that. However, he did such a stupid thing tonight. Is his possessiveness too strong?
Otherwise, how could he lose control when he saw her walking with other men?
Ye Zhongjue covers his head impatiently, leaning against the door of the study, and his body slides down slowly.
……
The next day.
When Mo Su Qing gets up in the morning, the door of the study is closed. She takes a look, and then tidies up to go out.
She still had two big black circles in her eyes. It was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night.
Well, how about it?
There is nothing like that, the person she likes to be violent to herself, but she can't hate that feeling. It's powerless.
Yes, she can't hate ye Zhongjue, because she knows clearly that the man has slowly entered her heart.
However, she is more unlikely to pretend that nothing has happened. She is not a saint and can not hold so many grievances and anger in her heart.
So, she can only choose not to say anything.
She doesn't want to deal with ye Zhongjue. At least, now, she doesn't want to see him at all.
Ye Zhongjue didn't go to work all day. When ye Wentian called the company at noon, it was Lin ran who answered the phone. Although he was skillful in telling lies, it was a trick in front of the old man.
Therefore, he can only wilt to tell the truth, that the president did not come to work today.
He felt that if the boss knew about it, he would die.
Ye Wentian calls his son. Unexpectedly, he doesn't go to work. Ming Jinhua is worried.
"What's wrong with my son?"
Ye Wentian took a look at her without anger, "what a big living person can do!"
Ming Jinhua still felt uneasy. She couldn't jump her eyelids today, so she asked Ye Wentian to call ye Zhongjue. However, she didn't expect that ye Zhongjue couldn't get through to the phone, and finally she had to call the company.
As a result, I didn't go to work today.
Ming Jinhua's heart is even more flustered. They all say that mother and son are connected with each other. Her intuition is that something must have happened to ye Zhongjue.
Ye Wentian tried to persuade her for a long time, but she didn't listen. She changed her clothes and went out. She asked the driver to drive to the place where ye Zhongjue lives now.
Ming Jinhua went upstairs and knocked at the door for half a day, but no one came to open the door. Helpless, she could only find the security guard and explain the situation.
"My son lives here. It's like this. He didn't go to work today. I was worried about his accident, so I came to have a look. Could you please open the door for me?"
Looking at her anxious look, the security guard didn't look like she was lying. He asked, "what's your son's name?"
"Ye Zhongjue!"
The security guard checked the information and found that there was no problem with the information, he helped to open the door for Ming Jinhua.
As soon as Ming Jinhua entered the room, he felt something wrong. It seemed that there was something wrong with it. It was choking, but it was not so strong.
She looked left and right for a long time, smelled the smell and went to the study.
Finally, she was sure that the choking smell was coming from her study, and she began knocking on the door.
However, she knocked for a long time, no one opened the door for her, she began to twist, did not expect that the study was not locked.
However, as soon as she opened the door, the scene inside made her almost cry.
Ye Zhongjue sat on the ground decadent, with her back against the sofa, still wearing pajamas. The curtain of the whole study had not been opened, and the pungent smell of smoke made people think that the fire was on.
Ming Jinhua Ninja tears go in, this can see that his son seems to be asleep at the moment, but his face is obviously haggard to the extreme, obviously for a few days did not see, Ming Jinhua but feel that his son has lost a large circle.
Ming Jinhua's whole heart is tied together.She bent down and gently touched ye Zhongjue's face. She was sadder than anyone else to see him spoil himself like this.
Almost as soon as Ming Jinhua's hand touched ye Zhongjue's face, ye Zhongjue suddenly opened her eyes, took her hand, and lost her voice eagerly
As a result, when he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Ming Jinhua, the light in his eyes was obviously dim for a moment.
Ming Jinhua's heart is suddenly a pain, her son in the end how much care about the girl, will make himself like this.
Since ye Zhongjue became a sensible person, he has hardly bothered about all the big and small things. Only in high school, he had a quarrel with his family and ran away from home because of his voluntary application.
However, at that time, her heart was not so miserable.
Ye Zhongjue saw that what stood beside him was not Mo Su Qing, but his mother Ming Jinhua. Although the joy and light of his eyes disappeared in an instant, he still did not sleep on the ground.
He stood up on the sofa and calmly looked at Ming Jinhua, "Mom, I'm upset. Don't worry about it. I'm decadent for a while. It's OK. Don't worry too much."
Ming Jinhua shook her head helplessly, knowing that her son was comforting her.
However, her heart is more and more sad.
Since the high school run away from home, ye Zhongjue seems to have grown up all of a sudden, not only agreed with her and ye Wentian's ideas, but also soon went abroad.
Although her son became sensible, she was more and more worried about him.
Ming Jinhua hesitated for a moment, or asked, "ah Jue, can you tell mom what happened?"
Ye Zhongjue's expression is not very clear in the dark room. However, as soon as he makes a sound, Ming Jinhua can hear a trace of choking.
"Mom, I was wrong!"
Ming Jinhua's tears burst out. She stepped forward and hugged ye Zhongjue. She patted him on the back and comforted him.
At this moment, ye Zhongjue's tall back is full of sadness.
"Mom, I'm not a human being. I forced her. Will she never forgive me again?"
Ming Jinhua heard despair from his voice.
She felt as if her whole heart had been drowned and it was difficult to breathe. Her tears were slowly sliding down her face.
"Mom knows you. You are too possessive of that girl. Otherwise, you won't fight against your father, let alone lose your mind and do something to hurt her. But, son, you should know that you do these things with the banner of caring. However, the reality has really hurt her. Otherwise, you two should separate for a few days and wait for you to calm down and have a good talk, Maybe she will understand and forgive you
Ye Zhongjue looked sad, "Mom, I'm not good. I'm worried about you following me."
Ming Jinhua shakes his head hard.
"Children, don't say such words, in front of the mother, don't have to smile. Mother knows that you are in a bad mood. Go to change clothes and take a bath. Mother will go out and make you something to eat."
Unable to tolerate ye Zhongjue's refusal, Ming Jinhua has gone out of the study.
Ye Zhongjue looked at Ming Jinhua's back. After standing there for a long time, he quietly turned around and went to open the curtain and tidy up the study he had made a mess of.
After all, he is not good, let his mother follow his own suffering.
While ye Zhongjue was taking a bath and cleaning up his study, Ming Jinhua took out his order from the refrigerator, fried an egg for ye Zhongjue, fried two dishes, and cooked millet porridge.
By the time ye Zhongjue came out, he had recovered his former indifferent and precious appearance. However, if you look carefully, it is obvious that he has dark circles under his eyes.
Ming Jinhua looked at him and finally got up and tried to make himself smile.
"Come on, ah Jue, your mother has made you some rice. You should eat some first and pad your stomach, otherwise your stomach will be uncomfortable.
Ye Zhongjue "en" one, did not say anything, quietly sat down to eat.
During the whole meal, ye Zhongjue did not say a word. Ming Jinhua watched him finish the meal he had cooked. Only then did she show a faint smile.
No matter when, eat, after all, the body is always the most important.
When the meal was almost finished, ye Zhongjue suddenly opened his mouth.
"Mom, I want to stay home for a few days."
Ming Jin Wharton was stunned and then said yes.
"Good, good, you can go back to live a few days, mom can't be more happy."
After ye Zhongjue finishes his meal, Ming Jinhua goes to clean up the kitchen. Ye Zhongjue cleans up the room and goes back to the old house with Ming Jinhua.
When Mo Suqing returned home in the evening, she found that there was no one in the house. She ran to the study, but found that the study was clean and tidy, except for ye Zhongjue.
She left work long ago, but she didn't know how to face ye Zhongjue when she came back, so she walked along the street for a long time until the neon lights of the whole city flashed.She realized that she had gone home instead.
However, what she didn't expect was that when she returned home, there was no one at home.
There is a kind of indescribable loss in Mo Su Qing's heart.
Yeh Chung Jue is not to blame for what happened last night. It is false. However, when I think of his struggling expression like a trapped animal, I think of his sad, angry and disappointed tone.
She was suddenly hopeless and couldn't hate him.
The lipstick on the shirt had not been asked clearly, but what happened last night.
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Ye Zhongjue is totally out of his mind, so he will be like that. When he noticed the puppet like Mo Su's love, he immediately became silly.
At that moment, he wanted to kill himself.
When I went upstairs, I said that I would tell her well. Why did it become like this?
He whispered like a child who had done something wrong.
"Su Qing..."
Mo Su Qing took a look at him, which seemed to be looking at another stranger through him. His tone was strange and distant.
"How are you? All right, I'm going to sleep! "
After that, she turned to look at her.
Ye Zhongjue also did not expect, at this moment, Mo Su love can calmly ask himself good?
He thought of his behavior just now, it was not as good as an animal. She would not forgive herself. After so many years of extravagance, did he finally have no relationship with her?
Ye Zhongjue knows that Mo Suqing has not fallen asleep. Now, he knows that as long as she is here, she can't fall asleep at all.
Ye Zhongjue gets up slowly, opens the door and goes to the study.
It was like a dream tonight, and he pushed her further.
Ye Zhongjue knows that he should not do that. However, he did such a stupid thing tonight. Is his possessiveness too strong?
Otherwise, how could he lose control when he saw her walking with other men?
Ye Zhongjue covers his head impatiently, leaning against the door of the study, and his body slides down slowly.
……
The next day.
When Mo Su Qing gets up in the morning, the door of the study is closed. She takes a look, and then tidies up to go out.
She still had two big black circles in her eyes. It was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night.
Well, how about it?
There is nothing like that, the person she likes to be violent to herself, but she can't hate that feeling. It's powerless.
Yes, she can't hate ye Zhongjue, because she knows clearly that the man has slowly entered her heart.
However, she is more unlikely to pretend that nothing has happened. She is not a saint and can not hold so many grievances and anger in her heart.
So, she can only choose not to say anything.
She doesn't want to deal with ye Zhongjue. At least, now, she doesn't want to see him at all.
Ye Zhongjue didn't go to work all day. When ye Wentian called the company at noon, it was Lin ran who answered the phone. Although he was skillful in telling lies, it was a trick in front of the old man.
Therefore, he can only wilt to tell the truth, that the president did not come to work today.
He felt that if the boss knew about it, he would die.
Ye Wentian calls his son. Unexpectedly, he doesn't go to work. Ming Jinhua is worried.
"What's wrong with my son?"
Ye Wentian took a look at her without anger, "what a big living person can do!"
Ming Jinhua still felt uneasy. She couldn't jump her eyelids today, so she asked Ye Wentian to call ye Zhongjue. However, she didn't expect that ye Zhongjue couldn't get through to the phone, and finally she had to call the company.
As a result, I didn't go to work today.
Ming Jinhua's heart is even more flustered. They all say that mother and son are connected with each other. Her intuition is that something must have happened to ye Zhongjue.
Ye Wentian tried to persuade her for a long time, but she didn't listen. She changed her clothes and went out. She asked the driver to drive to the place where ye Zhongjue lives now.
Ming Jinhua went upstairs and knocked at the door for half a day, but no one came to open the door. Helpless, she could only find the security guard and explain the situation.
"My son lives here. It's like this. He didn't go to work today. I was worried about his accident, so I came to have a look. Could you please open the door for me?"
Looking at her anxious look, the security guard didn't look like she was lying. He asked, "what's your son's name?"
"Ye Zhongjue!"
The security guard checked the information and found that there was no problem with the information, he helped to open the door for Ming Jinhua.
As soon as Ming Jinhua entered the room, he felt something wrong. It seemed that there was something wrong with it. It was choking, but it was not so strong.
She looked left and right for a long time, smelled the smell and went to the study.
Finally, she was sure that the choking smell was coming from her study, and she began knocking on the door.
However, she knocked for a long time, no one opened the door for her, she began to twist, did not expect that the study was not locked.
However, as soon as she opened the door, the scene inside made her almost cry.
Ye Zhongjue sat on the ground decadent, with her back against the sofa, still wearing pajamas. The curtain of the whole study had not been opened, and the pungent smell of smoke made people think that the fire was on.
Ming Jinhua Ninja tears go in, this can see that his son seems to be asleep at the moment, but his face is obviously haggard to the extreme, obviously for a few days did not see, Ming Jinhua but feel that his son has lost a large circle.
Ming Jinhua's whole heart is tied together.She bent down and gently touched ye Zhongjue's face. She was sadder than anyone else to see him spoil himself like this.
Almost as soon as Ming Jinhua's hand touched ye Zhongjue's face, ye Zhongjue suddenly opened her eyes, took her hand, and lost her voice eagerly
As a result, when he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Ming Jinhua, the light in his eyes was obviously dim for a moment.
Ming Jinhua's heart is suddenly a pain, her son in the end how much care about the girl, will make himself like this.
Since ye Zhongjue became a sensible person, he has hardly bothered about all the big and small things. Only in high school, he had a quarrel with his family and ran away from home because of his voluntary application.
However, at that time, her heart was not so miserable.
Ye Zhongjue saw that what stood beside him was not Mo Su Qing, but his mother Ming Jinhua. Although the joy and light of his eyes disappeared in an instant, he still did not sleep on the ground.
He stood up on the sofa and calmly looked at Ming Jinhua, "Mom, I'm upset. Don't worry about it. I'm decadent for a while. It's OK. Don't worry too much."
Ming Jinhua shook her head helplessly, knowing that her son was comforting her.
However, her heart is more and more sad.
Since the high school run away from home, ye Zhongjue seems to have grown up all of a sudden, not only agreed with her and ye Wentian's ideas, but also soon went abroad.
Although her son became sensible, she was more and more worried about him.
Ming Jinhua hesitated for a moment, or asked, "ah Jue, can you tell mom what happened?"
Ye Zhongjue's expression is not very clear in the dark room. However, as soon as he makes a sound, Ming Jinhua can hear a trace of choking.
"Mom, I was wrong!"
Ming Jinhua's tears burst out. She stepped forward and hugged ye Zhongjue. She patted him on the back and comforted him.
At this moment, ye Zhongjue's tall back is full of sadness.
"Mom, I'm not a human being. I forced her. Will she never forgive me again?"
Ming Jinhua heard despair from his voice.
She felt as if her whole heart had been drowned and it was difficult to breathe. Her tears were slowly sliding down her face.
"Mom knows you. You are too possessive of that girl. Otherwise, you won't fight against your father, let alone lose your mind and do something to hurt her. But, son, you should know that you do these things with the banner of caring. However, the reality has really hurt her. Otherwise, you two should separate for a few days and wait for you to calm down and have a good talk, Maybe she will understand and forgive you
Ye Zhongjue looked sad, "Mom, I'm not good. I'm worried about you following me."
Ming Jinhua shakes his head hard.
"Children, don't say such words, in front of the mother, don't have to smile. Mother knows that you are in a bad mood. Go to change clothes and take a bath. Mother will go out and make you something to eat."
Unable to tolerate ye Zhongjue's refusal, Ming Jinhua has gone out of the study.
Ye Zhongjue looked at Ming Jinhua's back. After standing there for a long time, he quietly turned around and went to open the curtain and tidy up the study he had made a mess of.
After all, he is not good, let his mother follow his own suffering.
While ye Zhongjue was taking a bath and cleaning up his study, Ming Jinhua took out his order from the refrigerator, fried an egg for ye Zhongjue, fried two dishes, and cooked millet porridge.
By the time ye Zhongjue came out, he had recovered his former indifferent and precious appearance. However, if you look carefully, it is obvious that he has dark circles under his eyes.
Ming Jinhua looked at him and finally got up and tried to make himself smile.
"Come on, ah Jue, your mother has made you some rice. You should eat some first and pad your stomach, otherwise your stomach will be uncomfortable.
Ye Zhongjue "en" one, did not say anything, quietly sat down to eat.
During the whole meal, ye Zhongjue did not say a word. Ming Jinhua watched him finish the meal he had cooked. Only then did she show a faint smile.
No matter when, eat, after all, the body is always the most important.
When the meal was almost finished, ye Zhongjue suddenly opened his mouth.
"Mom, I want to stay home for a few days."
Ming Jin Wharton was stunned and then said yes.
"Good, good, you can go back to live a few days, mom can't be more happy."
After ye Zhongjue finishes his meal, Ming Jinhua goes to clean up the kitchen. Ye Zhongjue cleans up the room and goes back to the old house with Ming Jinhua.
When Mo Suqing returned home in the evening, she found that there was no one in the house. She ran to the study, but found that the study was clean and tidy, except for ye Zhongjue.
She left work long ago, but she didn't know how to face ye Zhongjue when she came back, so she walked along the street for a long time until the neon lights of the whole city flashed.She realized that she had gone home instead.
However, what she didn't expect was that when she returned home, there was no one at home.
There is a kind of indescribable loss in Mo Su Qing's heart.
Yeh Chung Jue is not to blame for what happened last night. It is false. However, when I think of his struggling expression like a trapped animal, I think of his sad, angry and disappointed tone.
She was suddenly hopeless and couldn't hate him.
The lipstick on the shirt had not been asked clearly, but what happened last night.
Ye Zhongjue is totally out of his mind, so he will be like that. When he noticed the puppet like Mo Su's love, he immediately became silly. At that moment, he wanted to kill himself. When I went upstairs, I said that I would tell her well. Why did it become like this? He whispered like a child who had done something wrong. "Su Qing..." Mo Su Qing took a look at him, which seemed to be looking at another stranger through him. His tone was strange and distant. "How are you? All right, I'm going to sleep! " After that, she turned to look at her. Ye Zhongjue also did not expect, at this moment, Mo Su love can calmly ask himself good? He thought of his behavior just now, it was not as good as an animal. She would not forgive herself. After so many years of extravagance, did he finally have no relationship with her? Ye Zhongjue knows that Mo Suqing has not fallen asleep. Now, he knows that as long as she is here, she can't fall asleep at all. Ye Zhongjue gets up slowly, opens the door and goes to the study. It was like a dream tonight, and he pushed her further. Ye Zhongjue knows that he should not do that. However, he did such a stupid thing tonight. Is his possessiveness too strong? Otherwise, how could he lose control when he saw her walking with other men? Ye Zhongjue covers his head impatiently, leaning against the door of the study, and his body slides down slowly. The next day. When Mo Su Qing gets up in the morning, the door of the study is closed. She takes a look, and then tidies up to go out. She still had two big black circles in her eyes. It was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night. Well, how about it? There is nothing like that, the person she likes to be violent to herself, but she can't hate that feeling. It's powerless. Yes, she can't hate ye Zhongjue, because she knows clearly that the man has slowly entered her heart. However, she is more unlikely to pretend that nothing has happened. She is not a saint and can not hold so many grievances and anger in her heart. So, she can only choose not to say anything. She doesn't want to deal with ye Zhongjue. At least, now, she doesn't want to see him at all. Ye Zhongjue didn't go to work all day. When ye Wentian called the company at noon, it was Lin ran who answered the phone. Although he was skillful in telling lies, it was a trick in front of the old man. Therefore, he can only wilt to tell the truth, that the president did not come to work today. He felt that if the boss knew about it, he would die. Ye Wentian calls his son. Unexpectedly, he doesn't go to work. Ming Jinhua is worried. "What's wrong with my son?" Ye Wentian took a look at her without anger, "what a big living person can do!" Ming Jinhua still felt uneasy. She couldn't jump her eyelids today, so she asked Ye Wentian to call ye Zhongjue. However, she didn't expect that ye Zhongjue couldn't get through to the phone, and finally she had to call the company. As a result, I didn't go to work today. Ming Jinhua's heart is even more flustered. They all say that mother and son are connected with each other. Her intuition is that something must have happened to ye Zhongjue. Ye Wentian tried to persuade her for a long time, but she didn't listen. She changed her clothes and went out. She asked the driver to drive to the place where ye Zhongjue lives now. Ming Jinhua went upstairs and knocked at the door for half a day, but no one came to open the door. Helpless, she could only find the security guard and explain the situation. "My son lives here. It's like this. He didn't go to work today. I was worried about his accident, so I came to have a look. Could you please open the door for me?" Looking at her anxious look, the security guard didn't look like she was lying. He asked, "what's your son's name?" "Ye Zhongjue!" The security guard checked the information and found that there was no problem with the information, he helped to open the door for Ming Jinhua. As soon as Ming Jinhua entered the room, he felt something wrong. It seemed that there was something wrong with it. It was choking, but it was not so strong. She looked left and right for a long time, smelled the smell and went to the study. Finally, she was sure that the choking smell was coming from her study, and she began knocking on the door. However, she knocked for a long time, no one opened the door for her, she began to twist, did not expect that the study was not locked. However, as soon as she opened the door, the scene inside made her almost cry. Ye Zhongjue sat on the ground decadent, with her back against the sofa, still wearing pajamas. The curtain of the whole study had not been opened, and the pungent smell of smoke made people think that the fire was on. Ming Jinhua Ninja tears go in, this can see that his son seems to be asleep at the moment, but his face is obviously haggard to the extreme, obviously for a few days did not see, Ming Jinhua but feel that his son has lost a large circle. Ming Jinhua's whole heart is tied together.She bent down and gently touched ye Zhongjue's face. She was sadder than anyone else to see him spoil himself like this. Almost as soon as Ming Jinhua's hand touched ye Zhongjue's face, ye Zhongjue suddenly opened her eyes, took her hand, and lost her voice eagerly As a result, when he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Ming Jinhua, the light in his eyes was obviously dim for a moment. Ming Jinhua's heart is suddenly a pain, her son in the end how much care about the girl, will make himself like this. Since ye Zhongjue became a sensible person, he has hardly bothered about all the big and small things. Only in high school, he had a quarrel with his family and ran away from home because of his voluntary application. However, at that time, her heart was not so miserable. Ye Zhongjue saw that what stood beside him was not Mo Su Qing, but his mother Ming Jinhua. Although the joy and light of his eyes disappeared in an instant, he still did not sleep on the ground. He stood up on the sofa and calmly looked at Ming Jinhua, "Mom, I'm upset. Don't worry about it. I'm decadent for a while. It's OK. Don't worry too much." Ming Jinhua shook her head helplessly, knowing that her son was comforting her. However, her heart is more and more sad. Since the high school run away from home, ye Zhongjue seems to have grown up all of a sudden, not only agreed with her and ye Wentian's ideas, but also soon went abroad. Although her son became sensible, she was more and more worried about him. Ming Jinhua hesitated for a moment, or asked, "ah Jue, can you tell mom what happened?" Ye Zhongjue's expression is not very clear in the dark room. However, as soon as he makes a sound, Ming Jinhua can hear a trace of choking. "Mom, I was wrong!" Ming Jinhua's tears burst out. She stepped forward and hugged ye Zhongjue. She patted him on the back and comforted him. At this moment, ye Zhongjue's tall back is full of sadness. "Mom, I'm not a human being. I forced her. Will she never forgive me again?" Ming Jinhua heard despair from his voice. She felt as if her whole heart had been drowned and it was difficult to breathe. Her tears were slowly sliding down her face. "Mom knows you. You are too possessive of that girl. Otherwise, you won't fight against your father, let alone lose your mind and do something to hurt her. But, son, you should know that you do these things with the banner of caring. However, the reality has really hurt her. Otherwise, you two should separate for a few days and wait for you to calm down and have a good talk, Maybe she will understand and forgive you Ye Zhongjue looked sad, "Mom, I'm not good. I'm worried about you following me." Ming Jinhua shakes his head hard. "Children, don't say such words, in front of the mother, don't have to smile. Mother knows that you are in a bad mood. Go to change clothes and take a bath. Mother will go out and make you something to eat." Unable to tolerate ye Zhongjue's refusal, Ming Jinhua has gone out of the study. Ye Zhongjue looked at Ming Jinhua's back. After standing there for a long time, he quietly turned around and went to open the curtain and tidy up the study he had made a mess of. After all, he is not good, let his mother follow his own suffering. While ye Zhongjue was taking a bath and cleaning up his study, Ming Jinhua took out his order from the refrigerator, fried an egg for ye Zhongjue, fried two dishes, and cooked millet porridge. By the time ye Zhongjue came out, he had recovered his former indifferent and precious appearance. However, if you look carefully, it is obvious that he has dark circles under his eyes. Ming Jinhua looked at him and finally got up and tried to make himself smile. "Come on, ah Jue, your mother has made you some rice. You should eat some first and pad your stomach, otherwise your stomach will be uncomfortable. Ye Zhongjue "en" one, did not say anything, quietly sat down to eat. During the whole meal, ye Zhongjue did not say a word. Ming Jinhua watched him finish the meal he had cooked. Only then did she show a faint smile. No matter when, eat, after all, the body is always the most important. When the meal was almost finished, ye Zhongjue suddenly opened his mouth. "Mom, I want to stay home for a few days." Ming Jin Wharton was stunned and then said yes. "Good, good, you can go back to live a few days, mom can't be more happy." After ye Zhongjue finishes his meal, Ming Jinhua goes to clean up the kitchen. Ye Zhongjue cleans up the room and goes back to the old house with Ming Jinhua. When Mo Suqing returned home in the evening, she found that there was no one in the house. She ran to the study, but found that the study was clean and tidy, except for ye Zhongjue. She left work long ago, but she didn't know how to face ye Zhongjue when she came back, so she walked along the street for a long time until the neon lights of the whole city flashed.She realized that she had gone home instead. However, what she didn't expect was that when she returned home, there was no one at home. There is a kind of indescribable loss in Mo Su Qing's heart. Yeh Chung Jue is not to blame for what happened last night. It is false. However, when I think of his struggling expression like a trapped animal, I think of his sad, angry and disappointed tone. She was suddenly hopeless and couldn't hate him. The lipstick on the shirt had not been asked clearly, but what happened last night.
