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castically rebuked..." 。A wave of warmth washed over her, but it quickly turned to a chill as Ye Fei Mo coldly twirled the pen in his hand. Wen Nuan felt even more embarrassed, yet she couldn't leave....Wen Wen fell asleep, and Ye Fei Mo naturally didn't want to leave her. The two of them fell asleep together. He slept well last night and vaguely heard the doorbell. Ye Fei Mo turned over and looked at his watch – it was already 4 a.m. The doorbell was still ringing. Ye Fei Mo got up, put on a pair of sweatpants, threw on his pajamas, and went out. It was Cheng An Ya and Ye San Shao. Ye Fei Mo touched his nose and opened the door.

Ye Sanshao was holding two plastic bags, inside were some fresh fruits and vegetables, daily necessities, etc. As soon as he saw the door, Cheng Anyan took a step back. Ye Sanshao smiled ambiguously, it seemed they weren't here at the right time.

Ye Fei'mo coughed and stepped aside to let Cheng Anya and Ye Sanshao enter.

"You just woke up It's past [time]!" Cheng Anyan said. Ye Sanshao threw things on the table and went to the refrigerator to grab a can of drink, casually asking, "No wonder it's overcast today, so unusual."

Ye Fei turned his head and went back to the bedroom to change his clothes. Cheng Anya pursed her lips and asked, "Hey, who do you think is in his room"

"Just go and take a look yourself." Ye Sanshao had no interest in this at all. Even an idiot could tell what his son did before waking up, they were so perceptive that they immediately saw something was wrong. Cheng Anyan looked curiously towards the door, complaining slightly, "Feimo is nothing like you except for how fast he finds women. What kind of people are you bringing home This is outrageous."

Ye San Shao cut in, "Stop it, stop it, I told you not to come, yet you wouldn't listen."

"Back home, he's been really off. He keeps his face tight and refuses to speak. He looks so depressed, like he wants to commit suicide. How could I feel at ease" Cheng Anyan said. As she spoke, Ye Fei Mo came out again. This time, he had washed his face and changed into a white-grey tracksuit. He looked handsome and elegant, just like the young Master Ye San from back in the day. Cheng Anyan smiled as she watched him. When she brought Ningning back later, Master Ye San was the same way, at the same age.

"Mommy, how did you get here" asked Ye Fei Mo, getting up and pouring himself a glass of water. Cheng An Ya said, "We went to the Tang family, and we had some time so we came to see you. We'll have dinner together on the way home."

"I'm not going back today," Ye Fei Mo said. He had planned to warm up a bit and then go to the nearby supermarket with his mother to buy some groceries to cook dinner, but unexpectedly, his mother had already prepared everything. It was so thoughtful of her.

Then what are you having for dinner tonight

"See you tonight!" Ye Fei Mo spoke quickly, Cheng An Ya raised an eyebrow. Ye San Shao whistled, "Fei Mo, who is in your room"

Cheng Anya glared at Ye San Shao, but Ye Fei Mo didn't change his expression, even with a hint of a smile. Cheng Anya was even more curious. What had happened between him and Xu Wen Hui that he couldn't help himself so quickly Ye Fei Mo turned his face away, changing his expression. She thought this time he would be angrier, but he actually smiled. Cheng Anya looked at the door in surprise, "Wen Nuan No way"

Yè Fēi Mó smiled and said, "Mommy, I won't go back for dinner today. You and Daddy go back."

"Out of sight, out of mind." Ye Sanshao smiled and gave him four words, saying faintly, "Find some time to go home for a meal, don't cause any more trouble. If you make your mother worry again, I'll cut off your manhood, see how you can still be so debonair."

" ... Wait until I have a granddaughter, then we'll cut the cake."

Ye Sanshao, “…”

Her wife is as lovely as ever.

Ye Fei didn't say anything to Cheng Anya and the others either. He just sent them out. He and Wen Nuan's matters still needed time to develop; he couldn't rush things. Wen Nuan still had half a year of studies left.

After Ye Jia's couple left, Ye Fei Mo went to the study to deal with some contracts for An Ning. In a short while, he saw Wen Nuan appearing at the entrance of the study wearing his shirt. It was still that white shirt, revealing a pair of long and straight legs, hair tousled, collarbone delicate, it was a style, charming and alluring. Ye Fei Mo's Adam's apple slid down once, Wen Nuan had already walked over and sat on his lap without any shyness, yawning cutely.

"Why not take a little nap" Ye Feimo rubbed her long hair, warming his body against hers as she rested her head on his shoulder. "Can't sleep."

He smiled and turned his head, kissing her lips. There was no romantic air about it, only a pure, simple kiss, a sharing of warmth and comfort, expressing a feeling he couldn't even articulate himself.

"Mommy and Daddy just left," Ye Fei Mo said, nodding warmly. She heard the voices, but how could she come out to greet them With her current appearance, it would be too embarrassing to show herself! It's better to pretend to be asleep.

Ye FeiMo seemed to know, once again rubbing her long hair, said nothing, holding her waist with both hands, warm to see there was a magazine on his table, it was a magazine published by GK International, the cover was hers, she curiously picked it up, flipped through it casually, all inside were her news summaries, her journey along the way, career and marriage were all clear. Warm doubt, "This should be An Ning's magazine, how did it get to GK"

"That kid is a hotshot since he took office," Ye Feimo said, Wen Nuan was even more puzzled, that kid Who The president of gk International Media and Ye Sanshao are from the same generation, they definitely can't be called kids.

Ye Fei Mo didn't explain, just smiled and said, "After you left, Anning didn't make any magazines about you, nor did it let you headline."

"Revenge for personal gain!" Warmth's long finger pushed his forehead, Ye Feimo held her hand and smiled, not denying it. Warmth flipped through a few pages then lost interest, who knew about her own news better than her

"When are you going back to America" Yefimo asked warmly, "Around March I graduate in October."

"I know!" Yè Fēi Mò said, holding her hand. A year had passed, six months was just a blink of an eye, so fast, "I'll wait for you to come back."

She gave a warm nod, biting her lip as she looked at Ye Fei Mo, "I got a TV series offer, filming starts in late April. I also got a movie offer, I'm not sure if I can come back on time after graduation..." Her voice got smaller and smaller as she spoke, because at that time, they were still in a standoff. There were several opportunities waiting for her in the United States, so she naturally had to choose carefully. This was a very fulfilling training for her acting career, and the opportunities were rare. Hollywood film productions are always lengthy, so Wen Wen couldn't be sure about the schedule either.

Ye Fei Mo looked at her deeply, "I'll wait!"

A warm ache, a bitter pain. Before, Fei Mo hated her acting the most, hated her career. Now, does he still hate it all Does he still reject it He will never truly accept it. This is the conflict between them.

Junior High School Year 4 reunion, sisters, starting from Junior High School Year 5, I will resume updating...oked at her phone for a moment, then tossed it aside and continued to doze. After a while, she couldn't fall asleep and called Zhou Muhua, "Han, check where Wushuang is, wake me up when you find out."...