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"Si Chen, it's been a hard work. "The grandfather who sat on the top seat was the first to notice him.

"Grandpa morning. He looked at his watch and said in amazement, "How did everyone arrive so early in the morning?"

"Today is not a good day, happy, everyone agrees. Your mother and aunt are preparing breakfast, so go upstairs and wash up and come down, eat and rest. Grandpa took pity on him for a hard night's work and comforted him.

Ye Jiamei was looking at him with a happy face, but he didn't get a response from the eyes, although he had been like this to her in the past two years of dating, but recently she was more and more dissatisfied with his attitude, especially after the "exhibition performance" he said.

She was a little unhappy, and when he turned to go upstairs, she got up and wanted to follow, but was pulled by Mo Siyan on the side.

"The second brother has been tired for a few days, and he didn't sleep all night last night, so you can let him have a good rest. Mo Si's tone was displeased, and he was glared at by Mo Chuxing.

Ye Jiamei was said as if she was very ignorant, and she was also dissatisfied with Mo Siyan, but just now her grandfather had already said that she wanted to let Mo Sichen have a good rest, and she was not good at forcibly going upstairs.

She sat down again, and continued to listen to her grandfather's inquiry about the foundation laying ceremony of her two sons, and as soon as she heard a few words, there were footsteps on the stairs that hurried downstairs, and everyone turned their heads in surprise.

Mo Sichen's face was full of displeasure, and he stopped on the last step, "Who has entered my room?"

Everyone was stunned by the question, and they all felt his hidden anger.

Ye Jiamei reacted first, "Ah, I went in in the morning." ”

"Where's the flower bulb on my windowsill?" The cold light in his eyes grew, staring at Ye Jiamei's face. When he found that the flower ball was missing, the first person who came to mind was Ye Jiamei, and the rest of the family would not touch his things.

The people on the sofa all looked at the two of them in amazement, and they all felt the cold aura that gradually spread because of Mo Sichen, you know, he has always been peaceful and warm at home, but now it is abnormal.

Ye Jiamei slowly stood up and frowned, "I'll throw it." ”

"Where did you throw it?" he gritted his teeth and restrained, his emotions stretched to the brink of an outburst due to the fatigue of the days and the sudden situation.

"That, it's not a big deal, do you want to get it back?" Ye Jiamei didn't seem to have received the forbearance from her boyfriend.

"Where did you throw it?" he asked again, one hand gripping the staircase handrail tightly to stabilize his emotions.

"I threw it in the bin when I cleaned up the garbage in the morning. Ye Jiamei's voice lowered, and she subconsciously pointed out the door.

Mo Sichen didn't hesitate any longer and strode out the door.

Ye Jiamei immediately followed.

Everyone saw the frosty aura on Mo Sichen's face, and suddenly stopped their voices, and their eyes stared at the gate together.

Mo Chuxing glanced at his son, Mo Siyan jumped up and rushed out of the door, saw the second brother rummaging in the trash bin outside the door, and shouted in surprise: "Second brother, what are you looking for?"

Mo Sichen didn't speak, took out the bags of garbage in the box and looked for them again, with an anxious look on his face.

"I'll help you, you tell me what I'm looking for. Mo Siyan crouched down and untied a garbage bag.

Ye Jiamei stood aside and stared at her eyes in annoyance, she was supposed to come to help with the aftermath, but she really couldn't do anything about the dirty and messy garbage.

When Mo Sichen took out the last garbage bag, he was almost a little desperate, his fingers were a little stiff to untie the bag, slowly unfolded, and hope suddenly rose in his heart.

This garbage bag was in his room, it was filled with the sundries he had discarded, he slowly opened the upper layer, and finally saw the purple ball lying quietly at the bottom, there were already white roots emerging from it, he grabbed it in his hand as if he saw a treasure.

"Here you clean up. Picking up the flower ball, he said to Mo Siyan on the side, and when he turned around, he saw Ye Jiamei's face shocked, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

Although Ye Jiamei was in trouble, she felt that it was not a big deal, and said with disdain: "What kind of treasure is this?

He frowned and glared at her, "Do you have amnesia? Don't you know what it is? Don't you know what it means to me?"

Ye Jiamei suddenly couldn't answer, some memories quickly flashed in her heart, she became a little nervous, picked up the irrelevant content and said, "I don't like the taste of its blooming." ”

He walked around her and up the front steps, "Why did you come into my room if you didn't like the smell?"

Ye Jiamei followed him closely, now that the elders and family members were all at home, she knew that she would never lose to him again, "Do you have to raise this in the room when you get married in the future?"

He stopped and looked back, word by word: "It seems that you really have amnesia, Hai Lanlan." ”

The three words Hai Lan Lan touched a certain sensitive neuron of Ye Jiamei, and suddenly erupted, and his voice said sharply: "I'm not Hai Lan Lan, never have I! No, no, no! Don't mention that name to me again! That name makes me feel disgusting!"

The more angry she became, the more calm Mo Sichen became, and the sharper her voice, the lower he became: "You finally admit that you are not!" He felt the heaviness that had been hanging in his heart for a long time suddenly fall.

Ye Jia's eyebrows were crossed: "Yes, I'm not, so I don't know anything about your past, your hyacinth, your masquerade, I don't know anything! What I don't know is why you keep thinking about a person who doesn't exist at all, a person who doesn't even have the courage to appear in front of you." Why do you miss her all the time? Why? Can't you even see me in front of you?"

Her voice was so high that everyone in the room left their seats.

"When you came to me two years ago with that poster and said that you are Aquamarine, I saw you too, and I greeted you with hope. "Now I tell you, I have always had that person in my heart, and I have always been, and I will always be! If you can't stand it, either you keep your mouth shut, or you leave me!"

Ye Jiamei was stunned, and suddenly felt that he had fallen into a trap, but he didn't know who the person digging the well was.

A year after graduation, I returned to school to participate in the school celebration, and occasionally saw the poster of "looking for the blue blue" on the top of the holly bush, and I thought it was interesting and stuffed it into the shopping bag and forgot about it, but when I cleaned up the old things two years ago, I turned out from the bottom of the suitcase, and found that the publisher of the poster was actually the new general manager of the city's recently emerging Chendong Group, and I also knew that he was the grandson of the founder of the group.

She planned for a long time, thought of a reason that he was most likely to accept, and found him with the poster, and now she still remembers the surprise and affection on his face when he heard her say, "I am the sea blue you are looking for", and he only had one doubt about her identity at the time, and asked, "Have you grown taller?"

This memory of the past became so terrifying at this time, Ye Jiamei forcibly pulled herself out of the memory, and suddenly felt that the temperature seemed to have dropped by a few degrees suddenly, and it was cold to the bone.

"Si Chen, what are you talking about?"

The sudden sound of questioning rescued Ye Jiamei, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Chuxiong standing by the gate with an annoyed face.

"Uncle, you see, he actually drove me away for a woman who didn't exist at all! He had no intention of getting engaged at all!" Ye Jiamei changed into a reasonable posture, and hurriedly used reality to occupy the hearts of the parents.

At this time, even Lan Ruojie, who was busy making breakfast in the kitchen, came out, saw the flower ball in her son's hand, and said in surprise: "Si Chen, your flower ...... How did you take it down?"

Mo Sichen knew that this morning would not be calm again, no one would understand his heart, and everyone would only see the reality in front of them, at this time, his mother asked about his flowers, and he couldn't help but feel sour.

"Mom, my flower ......" He looked at the freshly budding flower bulb in his hand, not knowing how to answer.

"What kind of flowers!" Mo Chuxiong shouted, "I just asked what bastard you just said?"

Mo Siyan was the one who listened to this quarrel most completely, and he understood a little and looked at the second brother sympathetically.

"Dad, do you want to listen to my explanation?" Facing the Supreme Father, Mo Sichen didn't want to expand the conflict, but because of the sudden grief and indignation, his tone was not so calm.

Sure enough, in the ears of a father, it became a question, and Mo Chuxiong's voice was even more stern, "Just throw the flowers you raised for her, and you have to say such serious things to her? What flowers do you raise as a big man? Why don't you study how to run a company when you have the time to raise flowers?"

Mo Sichen quietly put the flower ball into his trouser pocket, and the hand hidden in the trouser pocket was also clenched into a fist, suppressed, took a deep breath, and faced his father's anger in silence.

"I think it's too lenient for you, if you are so willful, you will get engaged within two months as originally planned!" Mo Chuxiong saw the angry expression on his son's face, and he was even more unhappy, "The marriage is uncertain, I don't think you will be mature!"

Mo Sichen propped one hand on the door frame and said depressedly: "If I can get engaged if I don't participate, then whatever." ”

This sentence is not the first time Ye Jiamei has heard this, she saw that the war was getting more and more intense, and she felt that she could not calm down, thinking that her parents would definitely be on her side anyway, so it was better to take this opportunity to let the elders persecute him.

She took advantage of the situation and cried aggrievedly: "Look at him, what kind of attitude is this! He wants to repent of his marriage, he has always had a woman in his heart, I know he wants to ruin his marriage......" As she spoke, she took a few steps back, suddenly hid her face and turned around and ran out towards the gate of the compound.

"Jiamei ......" Mo Chuxiong shouted, seeing that she was running farther and farther, and she had already walked out of the big iron gate, he turned around and glared at his son, "Why don't you go and chase it back and apologize!"

Mo Sichen was a little cold, "She is a thirty-year-old adult, she should be responsible for her actions, I have no reason to recover it, let alone apologize." ”

Mo Chuxiong's teaching to his son has been very strict since he was a child, and his son has never disobeyed his father's wishes.