Ye Chen's heart was also very depressed. Liang Yimo has never been able to cook, he knows. The only thing that will be done is to make soup. And it's rarely boiled for him to drink. Only once in memory. Now it's because of a friend. I made the soup myself. I feel a little uncomfortable.

Liang Yimo just thinks. Zheng Yinger is her friend. She also wanted Ye Chen to get along well with Ying'er. The two of them have more contact with each other. Ying'er was originally a good girl. I will definitely be able to come with it. Maybe Ye Chen will be helpful in her work.

The living room is quiet.

Only the sound of the TV.

In the kitchen. He Ma and Liang Yimo talked and laughed.

Zheng Yinger was embarrassed. The gaze of the man on the other side is like a shuttle. Staring at her uncomfortable. She feigned composure. The apartment needs to be repaired temporarily. So just stay for a few days. Disturbed Ye Shao."

Ye Chen said indifferently. It's good if she's happy."

I have seen Ye Chen in the mall. Privately, there is no intersection. Just sitting next to him felt an incomparable amount of pressure. Maybe. This is the breath of the strong. The invisible feeling of oppression can be unnatural. Or even fidgeting.

Zheng Yinger casually picked up the magazine on the coffee table. Flipping through to pass the time. It is also used to disguise oneself cramped.

This time Ye Chen spoke." I've heard Emer mention Miss Zheng. You're college friends."

Ye Chen suddenly spoke. Zheng Yinger was surprised. She looked up. Yes. We've always been good friends."

He Mingyang. It's your senior."

"Yes."

"You're on good terms."

"The senior took good care of me and Emmer."

"You eat together. Together in class. Let's go to work together. Also go to the diagram together. You're going to make a note for her when she's sick."

"Hmm. We are good friends."

"She's for you. I've been hurt." Ye Chen suddenly. talked about their past. Zheng Yinger was surprised. She's not good at disguising herself. My heart tightened. Those memories. Remain fresh in one's memory. Now think about it. It was a beautiful time. It's worth cherishing.

"I didn't think that Du Mo would often mention me in your face paint." Zheng Ying'er said softly.

With a hint of guilt and loss. Those she never forgot.

Ye Chen's eyes were blank." Well. Since you're good friends. Just stay with her here. She's glad she saw you."

At least. Her smile is more.

Magazine in hand. Be pinched gently.

The corner of the page. With a slight wrinkle.

For a moment. Zheng Ying'er didn't dare to look directly into Ye Chen's eyes.

"Mama He made a lot of delicious food today. Ying'er, hurry up and wash your hands and eat." Liang Yimo walked over from the restaurant. She had a smile on her face. So splendid. It's a lot of fun to see.

Ye Chen got up and went to the bathroom. Washed hands.

"Ying'er. Come on. The food is getting cold." Liang Yimo shouted.

Zheng Ying'er reacted at this time. I got up and went into the bathroom.

Liang Yimo turned around and saw Ye Chen staring at her. Liang Yimo said casually. Ying'er is my best friend."

"Hmm." Ye Chen said in a low voice. Went to the restaurant.

Inside the restroom. Zheng Ying'er looked embarrassed.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Pointed chin. The cheekbones are bulging. There's still the roundness of the year. For so many years. She's for love. Selfless. But I never got what I wanted.

But. She still didn't change her mind. What can be done for him. Always thought of a day. He'll come and look back at himself.

After dinner. Zheng Ying'er went back to the room early. Liang Yimo accompanied her in the room and talked to the conversation. I also went back to my room on my own.

Inside the bedroom. Ye Chen had already washed it. Sit at the head of the bed and read some information on the ipad. I heard the sound of the guard door and glanced at it. He looked down at the information again.

Liang Yimo went to the bathroom. Wash it quickly. Pick up this wet head and send it out. She was wearing a pajamas. Holding a dry towel in your hand to wipe the drops of water from your hair. The sound of a hair dryer sounded behind me. A hot scalp. Ye Chen had already picked up her hair. Blow it up with a hair dryer.

He ruffled her hair. There is a hair dryer buzzing in my ears. Warm hand Buddha on face. Then warm fingers run across the face. The warm wind is very comfortable. In the past, her mother would also take a hair dryer to blow her hair. She always told her not to sleep with her hair wet. Otherwise you will have a headache.

This sentence. She remembers it a long time ago. She also said that to him. It's just that Ye Chen didn't take it to heart at that time.

The humming sound reassured her. Gradually, I relaxed. The familiar aroma of his body. Haunting in the midst of the disadvantages. Unconscious and asleep.

In a daze. She remembered having something to ask him. I can't remember anything.

Midnight. Liang Yimo suddenly woke up. Seeing that Ye Chen was still sitting at the head of the bed. I don't know what I'm busy with. She muttered. When is it?"

Ye Chen said in a deep voice. You sleep first. I have a few more things to attend to here. I'll sleep."

"Hmm." Liang Yimo fell asleep again in a daze.

She knew that Ye Chen had been busy with a big contract with mr recently. That contract was about Yip's profit for a year. That's why he's cautious.

Ye Chen has always had a clear distinction between public and private at work. Liang Yimo worked under him for some time. How serious he is about his work. Obvious. Rolled over. Then I went back to sleep.

****

Dead. A dark shadow hunched over the villa and moved cautiously through the corridors. The black shadow slowly groped its way closer to Ye Chen's study.

The door to the study was gently pushed open. The black shadow dodged into the study. The dim light of the mobile phone screen shines on the dark study. It also illuminates the face of the man in black. ZHENG Yinger.

She came to her desk. Turn on the computer on the desktop. With the computer flashing blue light. Zheng Yinger's heart was worried. I feel even more guilty in my heart.

The computer has a password. Zheng Ying'er was stunned.

She struggled to calm herself from her panic. Try pressing a few passwords. The screen shows the wrong password every time.

Time passes by minute by minute. The password of the computer still cannot be opened. Unknowingly. Zheng Yinger's fingers were already covered with a layer of fine sweat. The more you can't open it. The more anxious she became.

Her eyes were fixed on the computer screen. Don't blink a bit. Fingers tapping on the keyboard. In the dark. Blue shines on her face on the computer screen. She hesitated for a moment. Then he bit his lip. Her eyes were a little hollow. Continue to think about what exactly your computer's password will be.

'Smack'. The door to the study was suddenly pushed open.

"What are you doing here?"

Zheng Yinger's whole body stiffened. And then slowly turn back.

At this moment, Zheng Yinger's heart stopped.

At the doorway stood a woman in pajamas.

She knows. That's Shen Jiayao. She had only heard Liang Yimo speak. There is also a woman living in this villa. It's called Shen Jiayao. Her leg hurts. Can't walk now. Ye Chen left her here to recuperate.

But the woman in front of you. The appearance is similar to what Liang Yimo described. It's just that her legs are like normal people. Stand there. There is no lame leg as Liang Yimo said.

"Your legs are fine."

Shen Jiayao clasped her hands to her chest. Stand at the door. Instead, he sneered." Hum. What about you. You're not a good friend of that woman. Why is your friendship fake?"