Hearing Han Minjing's explanation, Sister-in-law Yun opened her mouth to reassure: "Maybe Mr. Ye will come back in a while, madam, if you don't go in and wait." ”

Sister-in-law Yun is Han Minjing's recent new nurse in the nursing home, and because she is meticulous and rarely spoken, she was brought to the Ye family by Han Minjing.

Han Minjing curled the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly: "Do you really think he will come back?" ”

Sister-in-law Yun just wanted to speak, but her eyes fell on the position behind Han Minjing, and she immediately closed her mouth.

Han Minjing noticed it, turned her head and saw the girl with a schoolbag around the corner just now.

It was far away just now, and it was a casual glance, she didn't look carefully, now that the person is close at hand, Han Minjing looked at Ye Hehuan's familiar facial features, and when a certain guess was about to come out, the girl had already crossed herself, pushed open the hidden courtyard door and walked in.

……

Ye Hehuan didn't pay attention to the expression on Han Minjing's face, she shouted at the lighted room as she walked inside, "I'm back!" Da"

The nanny at home was changing shoes at the entrance and preparing to go out to take out the garbage, and was a little surprised to see Ye Hehuan who came home suddenly, and asked Ye Hehuan if he had eaten dinner, and then put down the garbage bag to go in and make her something to eat.

Ye Hehuan hurriedly grabbed her and grinned: "I came back after eating, what about grandpa, is he not at home?" ”

"The old minister has been out of town for the past few days."

The nanny remembered something and said, "By the way, Miss, my wife is back, have you met at the door?" ”

Ye Hehuan hummed, there was no other word, she put on slippers and stepped on the floor, turned her head to the nanny and said, "Auntie, I went upstairs, and you should rest early after you are busy." ”

Back in the room, leaving the schoolbag on the floor, Ye Hehuan sat at the desk for a while, and she heard the sound of the door opening and closing downstairs.

It should be the babysitter who went out.

The curtain in front of the window was open, and the light in the house was reflected on the persimmon tree in the yard, and the surrounding branches and leaves were shrouded in a halo.

Ye Hehuan looked at the ripe persimmons, this tree was still bought by Han Minjing when she was a child and called the service soldier, the meaning of the persimmon tree is very good, everything is good, auspicious and peaceful, but it doesn't seem to be suitable for Han Minjing's body.

Taking pajamas from the closet, Ye Hehuan opened the door and went to the bathroom, took a simple shower and went back to sleep.

That night, she never heard the sound of the sedan engine going out in the yard.

When I was sleeping, I felt someone sitting on the edge of the bed, one hand caressing my face, and the soft texture of the palm was a little cold.

Ye Hehuan opened his eyes, but what caught his eyes was the bright ceiling, and as for the bedside, there was nothing.

I took my phone and looked at the time, half past six in the morning.

Ye Hehuan didn't continue to sleep, got up, washed up briefly, went downstairs with her schoolbag, and when she passed by Ye Zanwen's previous room, her footsteps paused slightly, she turned her head to look at the closed door, I don't know if Han Minjing slept in it last night.

When he went out, Ye Hehuan met the nanny who came back from grocery shopping in the yard.

The nanny didn't expect her to get up so early and was in a hurry to make her breakfast, but Ye Hehuan said no.

"I have a class at 10 o'clock, and if I have breakfast and then leave, I won't be able to make it."

The nanny didn't insist anymore and told her to pay attention to safety on the road.

"Auntie, then I'll go." Ye Hehuan said goodbye, put on his schoolbag and walked out of the yard.

Seeing Ye Hehuan walk out for a while, the nanny carried fruits and vegetables into the house, and just pushed the door open, she saw a person standing in front of the living room window, and after seeing that it was Han Minjing, she was a little stunned, "Madam, are you up?" ”

Han Minjing withdrew her gaze from the window, the expression on her face was a little bleak, she closed the shawl on her body, turned around and went upstairs.

When she walked to the jogging platform, she suddenly turned around and said, "I started sleeping in the original room tonight, and you have cleaned up all the messy things in it during the day and thrown them away, and you are not allowed to leave any of them." ”

The original room refers to the room between her and Ye Zanwen, and it is also the room of Ye Zanwen and Yin Lian later.

By the time the nanny reacted, Han Minjing's figure had disappeared into the stairwell.

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Ye Hehuan actually didn't have classes in the morning, and after getting off the bus, she went straight back to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, except for Wen Xiang, who was playing with a computer with headphones, everyone else hadn't woken up yet.

As soon as Ye Hehuan put down her schoolbag, Wen Xiang pulled her to the hall outside, afraid of waking others, and whispered to her, "Where did you go this weekend?" ”

"When you go home, why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Did you have a fight with your boyfriend?"

Ye Hehuan looked at her puzzled, but Wen Xiang sneered at her with his elbow: "You hide your object so well, I've always been curious, I saw it when I was waiting for you downstairs in the dormitory yesterday, a typical rich and handsome, even the girls in the next class were curious to look down from the balcony to observe ......"

"You wait a minute." Ye Hehuan suddenly spoke.

Wen Xiang looked at her with a look of 'why are you interrupting me'.

"Did you make a mistake?"

Ye Hehuan thought to himself, Yu Zhongxiao has been with him for the past two days, how can he have time to come to school, besides, they haven't publicized the relationship, how can the classmates in the school know?

Wen Xiang was stunned for a few seconds and asked, "Isn't it?" And who is that handsome guy in a Mercedes drive and a white shirt? ”

Ye Hehuan was still in a fog, and she didn't even understand what Wen Xiang was saying.

Seeing her like this, Wen Xiang had no choice but to take care of things