Su Duyan looked at Ye Muze very seriously and replied, "What's wrong with this taste?" I made it according to the recipe on my phone, it should be okay." ”

Ye Muze didn't speak, just chewed slowly, and his eyes slowly softened.

said that she looked at the recipe, but in fact it was not, Su Duyan didn't read the recipe at all, but made it according to her memory.

In her memory, there are not many scenes about her mother's cooking, she knows that her mother's favorite thing to make is noodles, and the taste has long been forgotten, but she still remembers that it is this kind of red and green, so when she went to steal the ingredients just now, she took tomatoes and vegetables, just to make the effect look like some.

As for the taste, I don't dare to force it.

But it seems that Ye Muze is still quite satisfied, and since he finished speaking, he hasn't looked up until he knows that he has eaten the noodles in the bowl cleanly.

"How's it going? I'm okay, even if it's the first time I've done it. Su Duyan asked, she expected that Ye Muze hadn't eaten, and everyone knew that his stomach pain was well-known, but no matter how many people were waiting around him, no one would cook for him late at night!

Ye Muze wiped his mouth with a tissue, "The craftsmanship is not very good, but it is very delicious." ”

What is this? Isn't it a contradiction?

Su Duyan glanced at Ye Muze, "Cut, eat so cleanly, and say that my craftsmanship is not good, you are really ungrateful." ”

Saying that, Su Duyan reached out to collect the bowl, but Ye Muze grabbed her wrist, "Wait!"

"What!"

"I'm not going to let you do that to anyone again. ”

Su Duyan looked at Ye Muze and scolded lightly, "Can you control it, I like to do it for whomever I want!"

Ye Muze couldn't help but rub Su Duyan into his arms, "I'll always be so domineering." ”

"You ......"

……

This night, Ye Muze didn't know if it was because of exhaustion or because of other reasons, he slept unusually steadily, and slept until three poles in the morning.

When he woke up, Su Duyan had long since disappeared, leaving only a messy sheet, looking at the place where Su Duyan had been lying, Ye Muze couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

This woman really made him very tempted.

I haven't felt this way in years.

Many years ago, he was moved by Lin Xin, and he once thought that he would never fall in love with a second woman again, but in fact, he had done it for so many years, and he had never fallen in love with a second woman.

There are so many women coming and going around him, and on the bodies of those women, as long as they can see Lin Xin's shadow, they will stay by his side.

But that feeling is also painful, those women are not Lin Xin at all, he keeps looking, keeps looking, but he can't find a second Lin Xin in this world.

Even Su Duyan's smoke seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no trace of it anywhere.

Su Duyan......

God knows how much he wanted to find Su Duyan, the girl who always looked at him with timid eyes, could it be that he had experienced something after he went abroad? Is it really like the private detective said, this girl has long been gone.

No, Ye Muze didn't believe this statement, he always had an intuition that Su Duyan was there, in a place that he didn't want him to find because he hurt her.

But three years have passed, and it seems that nothing has changed, Ye Muze is still persistently searching, and Su Duyan is still hiding.

If Su Duyan hadn't left willfully, Ye Muze would have used every means to make up for what he had done.

Ye Muze didn't know how many years he could look for, anyway, at this moment, he felt very tired in his heart, if he gave up looking for it now, would he never have the opportunity to see the girl who looked at him with timid eyes in his life.

Ye Muze couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Why did you give up, is it for Su Yi?

Su Yi said a sentence that lingered in his ears, two people together, if not for the purpose of marriage, then they are hooligans.

Does she want to marry herself, Ye Muze couldn't help but smile again.

But the call remembered at this time that it was Han Ruoya calling.

A loud voice came from the microphone, "Mu Ze, you didn't come back last night, where did you spend the night?" I have asked the maid to cook soup for you, I know you have been working hard these days......

Listening to Han Ruoya's chatter, Ye Muze couldn't help frowning, he couldn't hear anything in his ears, he didn't want to listen, he just thought about the child in Han Ruoya's belly, to stay or not, this is a question worth thinking about.

Ye Muze once thought that he would never get married in this life, and he once thought that he would not have his own children in this life, but now he met a woman who wanted to marry him, and the other woman was full of energy and wanted to give him a child.

"Okay, I'll go back this evening, and the two of us can talk about the children. Ye Muze said into the phone.

"Ah......" Han Ruoya immediately stopped chattering tenderly and sweetly, and became a little slurred, "Mu Ze, why do you still talk about the child?The only thing we have to do now is to wait for her to be born, why do you say that......"

Mu Ze didn't explain more, and hung up the phone directly.

Han Ruoya stood in her room, holding the phone and stunned for a long time. She felt cold sweat oozing from her head, and Ye Muze said that she would come back to talk about the child. I don't want to keep this child, but if I do, what's there to talk about?

Han Ruoya began to pace back and forth in the room, no, I want to save my child by saying anything.

However, Ye Muze has been thinking about it for so many days, and now he decides to talk about it, has he made up his mind, has he decided to let her kill the child?

What to do, what to do?

Oh yes!

Han Ruoya had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and finally thought of a life-saving straw.

It's really stupid, I have been worried for so many days, why didn't I think of this method for so long?

Han Ruoya called Ye Jingkun as soon as possible.

"Dad. Han Ruoya's voice was timid, she rarely called Ye Jingkun on weekdays, not because she didn't want to call, but because Ye Jingkun had always hated her.

Last time, Ye Muze took her home to celebrate Ye Jingkun's birthday, Ye Jingkun didn't look at Han Ruoya with his eyes from beginning to end, and Han Ruoya's face stiffened.

Today, she called, and Ye Jingkun was lucky to be able to answer her call.

"Dad, I want to tell you something. ”

There was no sound on the other side of the phone, and Ye Jingkun was still as indifferent as before.