I always felt that Ye Feiqing was a little strange, but I couldn't tell what was strange, so I only felt that there was a strange feeling in my heart that I couldn't explain.

I moved my lips and was about to speak, but his phone rang.

He glanced at me, then went to the balcony of the living room to answer the phone, his voice was unusually low, and he rarely spoke, so I didn't know what it was about.

I looked at his gorgeous and cold back for a while, and finally he hung up the phone and made another call, and I heard him say, "No matter what method you use, you must find a matching heart."

So I knew that the previous phone call should have been from Fu Ling.

My eyes darkened, and there was an indescribable astringency in my heart.

Regarding Ye Xinmiao's child, he has never said a word to me until now, and I don't dare to ask, that child, I want to escape more, but it seems that that child can't allow me to escape.

He always reminds me of his presence without warning.

One last glance at his back, I limped back to the bedroom on my own, and then lay down on the bed and didn't want to move again.

After a while, I heard the sound of the plate breaking outside, it should be Ye Fei's heart accidentally breaking the plate, I blinked and kept lying flat and didn't move.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep, and Ye Feiqing didn't know if he was busy or what he was doing, he never came back, I woke up once in the middle of the night, and there was no one on my side.

I rolled over, sleepy and wanted to go back to sleep, but my mind followed the person next to me and wondered what he was doing, didn't he sleep?

Thinking about it, I sobered up.

I sat up from the bed, no shoes, and had to limp out of the bedroom barefoot, the light in the living room was also on, and the study door was closed.

I glanced at the living room, the dining table was clean, I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly I thought of a long time ago.

At that time, we were all young, and he was a big young master, and he never condescended to do a housework, nor did he wash a dish, and he couldn't even wash his underwear, but now he is ......

I don't know why, but I was stabbed by such a change from him, and I felt strange.

I'd rather he couldn't do anything like he used to, and he couldn't open his mouth to eat, than he was like now, he could cook, he could do housework, and he would do a lot of things he never liked to do before.

He is really too strange like this, and the strangeness makes me feel uneasy.

I never wanted to change him, and I didn't want him to be a warm man, even if he couldn't do these things, he could still spoil me, but now......

His change made me panic inexplicably, and that ethereal feeling made me unable to grasp it, leaving an empty heart for a moment.

I knocked on the door of the study, but when there was no response, I pushed it open.

When I opened the door, I saw him leaning on the office chair in front of the desk and falling asleep, his beautiful eyebrows were quiet, but his eyebrows were a little melancholy wrinkled, and his eyebrows were lightly sorrowful.

He didn't seem to be sleeping well, the cold sweat on his forehead glistening in the light.

I frowned and pulled a tissue to wipe his sweat, and as soon as I wiped my hands, he grabbed him, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and the coldness under his eyes was as bitter as the cold wind.

Seeing that it was me, the cold color in his eyes quickly fell silent and eased.

He rubbed his tired brow; "What's wrong?"

I whispered, "It's you, why are you sleeping here?"

As I spoke, I realized that after resting, my voice was able to come out a little, but it was still struggling.

Seeing that I was barefoot, he grabbed me by the hand and pulled me, and I was defenseless and fell into his arms.

He grabbed my waist and held my chin, forcing me to twist my head to his strength.

Before I could see the dark look in his eyes, I was kissed by his lips.

Then he didn't say anything, and followed my eyes, and his lips fell deep on my lips along the bridge of my nose.

I felt as if his body was shaking.

I wanted to speak, but he didn't give me the opportunity.

He was so eager, and as soon as the kiss fell, his hand had already reached under the hem of my clothes, moving back and forth, caressing, lingering, and making me feel confused.

As before, he still didn't give me any chance to refuse, robbed me of my breath, and made me limp.

I don't know what's wrong with Ye Feiqing, is it because I haven't seen him for too long?

He suddenly picked me up and sat me down on the desk in front of him.

I had already been confused by him, and my body was soft like a puddle of mud, leaning on his arms like a dou who couldn't help me.

He tugged at my clothes, and his seductive and bewitching voice whispered in my ear, "Call me."

My hoarse voice whispered out his name: "...... Sentimental"

He smiled with a demonic smile, his stunning eyebrows and eyes were shining, the demon was like a goblin who would suck the soul, and the beauty was impossible to refuse.

He seemed dissatisfied, frowned slightly, guided me, and said to me, "At this time, I like to hear you call me A-Qing."

I leaned on his shoulder, and involuntarily followed the bewitching voice: "Ah Qing......"

He smiled with satisfaction, took my hand and put it on his chest, and through the white shirt, I could feel the heat on his body.

My mind had turned into a mess, I couldn't think at all, and I was guided by him to forget what day it was.

I did whatever he said, so when he said to take off his clothes, I obediently did so.

I had just peeled off a button with my fingertips, but he said, "With your mouth." ”

I glanced at him with misty eyes, a little reluctant, but he bit my finger and coaxed me: "Good, use your mouth."

I was stunned for a moment, I didn't drink anything, I was sober, why did I think I was drunk? And I was not lightly drunk, and I really listened to him obediently without any resistance and did things according to his instructions.

I was concentrating on my own business, so I was defenseless when he stepped forward, and the pleasure of that moment almost made me lose my mind, and I was weak and boneless in front of him, enjoying the impact and pleasure he gave, feeling the tingling sensation of his hands back and forth on my back.

I don't know if it's an illusion, I think Ye Feiqing is uneasy, he seems to be trying to prove something, so he is extremely crazy.

I wanted to speak, I wanted to ask him what was wrong, but I was too tired to have any strength, only my hand to follow my intention and subconsciously pat him on the back soothingly.

When I woke up in the morning, Ye Feiqing was still not there, the air smelled of safflower oil, and I knew that he was the one who helped me rub my sprained foot.

After a while, my aunt came in with breakfast, and my aunt was still the same aunt she used to be, and when she saw me, she smiled very kindly, as if she had seen a relative who had not seen her for a long time.

"Mr. said that you sprained your foot, so I made bone broth for my wife."

I nodded and asked my aunt, "He's out?"

"Does Mrs. mean sir?" She nodded and smiled, "Mr. went to work."

I didn't say anything more, just told me to go out for breakfast, and then my aunt brought the breakfast out again.

I limped up to wash up and eat breakfast.

Qiqi is not by my side, and I am somewhat worried, for fear that she will not adapt, or she will not eat and sleep well.

But I couldn't do anything but wait anxiously.

I don't know if Ye Feiqing is really busy, he will come back very late every night, and I have already fallen asleep when he comes back, and he is no longer there when I wake up in the morning.

And the only thing we had to do was his endless demands every night, and I don't know where he got so much energy, and I was made sleepy and tired by him every time, and then fell asleep drowsily.

This night I held on, grabbed the last of my senses, and said in a tired voice: "I want to see Qiqi......"

In a daze, I heard his gorgeous magnetic voice ask me, "Ah Yao, me and Qiqi, is it important for me or Qiqi?"

I shook my head, I was tempted to say that there was no comparison, I wanted to say that you are all important, but I was too sleepy to speak.