Chen Yuanle cursed secretly in his heart, and kept trying his best to fall asleep quickly, but his eyes seemed to be tireless at all, and they were about to open every three or five days.

"Let's click-" A sound came from the living room downstairs, which was particularly harsh in this dark and silent night, and Chen Yuanle suddenly woke up.

Immediately got up, crept to the door, and quietly opened a gap to look out.

"You can choose a room to sleep in, just find a servant with what you want, I'm sleepy and go to sleep first." Song Fengmo took off the tiredness of his body, and after casually instructing him, he walked towards the room.

Xia Fei'er looked around, and immediately walked to Song Fengmo's side, pulling the corner of his clothes, "Fengmo, where do you live?" His face was full of shyness, and there were two blushes on his cheeks.

Song Fengmo was stunned, looked at Chen Yuanle's room, and couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, which husband and wife shouldn't sleep together? I really regret it when I think about it now.

"It's nothing to do with you, don't pull me, I'm going to rest." The winter-like tone was mixed with a hint of tiredness, and the slightly frowning brow was also telling his anger.

Xia Fei'er had no choice but to let go of her hand and visit around the Song family, her jet lag had not yet reversed, and now she only felt full of energy, without a trace of sleepiness.

Chen Yuanle hid behind the door, but because the distance was too far, he couldn't hear the conversation between the two clearly, but the intimate actions of the two were particularly dazzling in Chen Yuanle's eyes.

She locked the door tightly and shuffled her tired steps as she lay on the bed, her eyes full of disappointment.

Song Fengmo went upstairs all the way, went around to the door of Chen Yuanle's room, stopped in place in a daze, and glanced at it worriedly, not knowing if Chen Yuanle would be unhappy when he got up tomorrow, "Alas." Song Fengmo sighed helplessly.

Time turned, and in the early morning of the next day, Chen Yuanle was woken up by the alarm clock, and yesterday's sleepless night made her feel a little headache, but she still planned to rush to the company early in the morning.

It's better to apologize and continue to work hard, after all, it's not easy to get to this point.

As soon as she went downstairs, she ran into the culprit who caused her poor mood, she bypassed Song Fengmo's body and walked straight out of the door.

"Where are you going?" Song Fengmo had long anticipated Chen Yuanle's character, and grabbed Chen Yuanle's wrist quickly.

Chen Yuanle smacked his tongue, his eyes were full of disgust, "I'll go to work, can't I?" Loosen! ”

Song Fengmo was a little melancholy, she wasn't like this yesterday, why was she so cold to herself today, and she didn't even want to take care of herself.

"Let's have breakfast first, shall we?" Song Fengmo saw that her tone was not very kind, for fear of annoying Chen Yuanle again.

"No need." Chen Yuanle looked away coldly, as if he didn't want to say a word to Song Fengmo.

Song Fengmo's heart was also very uncomfortable, and he let go of his hand stupidly, and before he could say another word, Chen Yuanle walked away.

Looking at Chen Yuanle's departing figure, a sense of desolation arose, he seemed to have collapsed, leaning on the sofa, his hands kept rubbing his temples vigorously, he only felt that his head hurt for a while.

Xia Fei'er has been hiding in the room, taking in this scene.

This woman is Song Fengmo's wife, right? It doesn't look like that, I guess I don't have any posture or ability, such a person is really a pheasant with a phoenix when Song Fengmo is together, and I don't know what kind of vision Song Fengmo has, but he can actually take a fancy to her.

But that's okay, the more ordinary she is, the better her chances of winning, and seeing her like this strengthens her confidence.

She seized the opportunity to walk to Song Fengmo's side, "Fengmo, did you quarrel with your sister-in-law?" Xia Fei'er pretended to be worried, but in fact, she was secretly happy in her heart.

You make trouble, the more you make trouble, the better my chances of winning, I have never seen a woman who can be more compatible with me and Song Fengmo.

Song Fengmo raised his head and looked at Xia Fei'er in front of him, his eyes were full of loss, and Xia Fei'er's heart became uncomfortable.

"It's okay, don't worry about it." After speaking, Song Fengmo got up directly, not wanting to continue to entangle with Xia Fei'er.

Xia Fei'er immediately stopped Song Fengmo's whereabouts, "Just tell me, maybe I can help you." The sincerity in his eyes moved Song Fengmo a little.

"Can you help me persuade Yuanle?"

Xia Fei'er heard a hint of expectation from Song Fengmo's words, "Huh? How do you want me to persuade? ”

Song Fengmo lowered his head and fell into a tangle again, he didn't want to tell all the things that happened to him and Chen Yuanle, besides, with his sincerity, he didn't believe that he couldn't move Chen Yuanle.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it myself." As soon as the words fell, Song Fengmo walked out, without the entanglement and troubles of Fang Cai, and the pure decisiveness in his eyes was decisive.

Xia Fei'er looked at his departing back, clenched her fists, and stomped her feet in the room in annoyance.

Yuanle? What Yuanle? Is the title so intimate? You won't let me help you persuade you, will you? Then I still want it, I still have to do it according to my own ideas! I'm going to break up the relationship between the two of you!

Xia Fei'er looked in the direction of the door, her expression became hideous, and her eyes were a little vicious.

I won't be a person who sits still, since they have such a big gap now, I'm sorry for my ability if I don't drill well.

Xia Fei'er has been searching around for information about "Yuanle" all day long, but she didn't find anything, as if there was no such person, Xia Fei'er was a little annoyed, it should be her name wrong, next time you must talk about Song Fengmo's tone.

Within the Mohs Group.

Chen Yuanle hurried to the company, because Song Fengmo's house and Mu's branch were too far apart, he was almost late for the first day of returning to the workplace today.

"Sorry, I'm late." Chen Yuanle gasped and rushed into Mu Senchuan's office, his slightly red cheeks and fine beads of sweat wetting the broken hair on his forehead.

Mu Senchuan heard a familiar voice, stopped what he was doing and looked at the flustered Chen Yuanle.

"You, back?" The joy in his heart could not be concealed in the slightest, causing his voice to tremble a little.

Since he returned to China, he has become less and less like himself, he has become selfish, and he is not even as mature and stable as before, and he doesn't speak through his brain, since he said that kind of thing to Chen Yuanle, he is full of guilt in his heart, but he has no chance to apologize to her in person.

even thought that Chen Yuanle was no longer willing to pay attention to himself, so he was drinking heavily every day to hide his suffering, but he didn't expect her to come back.

Chen Yuanle eased up for a while before he showed embarrassment and took the initiative to apologize to Mu Senchuan, "I'm sorry, what I said that day was really just unintentional, I hope you don't take it to heart." ”

"It's okay, I was at fault for what happened that day, in fact, I was only worried about your safety when I said those words, without the slightest malice." Seeing that Chen Yuanle took the lead in apologizing to himself, Mu Senchuan couldn't care about any face, in fact, he was not only worried about Chen Yuanle's safety, but also afraid that she would recognize Song Fengmo.

The air suddenly became quiet, and only the breathing of the two could be heard, and Chen Yuanle couldn't help but get nervous.

"You...... How are you doing? Mu Senchuan looked at Chen Yuanle, and for a while, an electric shock felt all over his body, but unfortunately, I don't know how long this feeling can last.

"Well, that's good, what about you?" Chen Yuanle let go of his tightly clasped hands, and also pretended to be relaxed.

Mu Senchuan pursed his lips and nodded, "I'll be like that." ”

In fact, I can't live without you.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Chen Yuanle had no resentment towards him, but the atmosphere between the two was not as harmonious and natural as usual, and now it was more embarrassing, and they were polite to each other and praised each other.

"Hmm...... I won't disturb your work, I'll go and get busy first. Chen Yuanle, who couldn't stand this awkward atmosphere, ended the conversation.

A flash of disappointment flashed in Mu Senchuan's eyes, and he barely kept a smile, "Okay, you go, I've handed over your work to the assistant recently, you go to him to connect with it." ”

Chen Yuanle nodded, he will not be sloppy about work and business, simply put, he is a workaholic, but he doesn't know anything about feelings.

As soon as he walked out of the office, Chen Yuanle seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, caressing his chest, which only made people feel depressed and uncomfortable, but unfortunately, the two may never be able to get back together.

But fortunately, Mu Senchuan did not hold a grudge and kept his position, otherwise it would be really difficult to adapt to it if he had to change jobs again for a while.

After a busy day, Chen Yuanle led Song Yuchen back home, the two talked and laughed along the way, and Chen Yuanle couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, it is still work that makes him happy.

"Sister-in-law is back?" Xia Fei'er hurriedly came out to greet her, as if she was the mistress of the Song family, Chen Yuanle was a little confused by her sudden thoughtfulness.

"Hmm." Chen Yuanle nodded, she had some inexplicable disgust for Xia Fei'er, although she was white and beautiful, and her delicate facial features made other women envious.

"You are?" Chen Yuanle frowned and asked.

Xia Fei'er smiled slyly, "My name is Xia Fei'er, and I am Brother Fengmo's childhood sweetheart, and he used to have the best relationship with me." ”

Chen Yuanle was secretly unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it at all, "I'm Chen Yuanle." "I don't have much to say about who I am, after all, I don't swear sovereignty like she did in the first place.

Song Yuchen looked at the strange woman in front of him, full of hostility, "Who are you!" Why in my house! ”

Xia Fei'er looked at the little boy in front of her, who looked like a little bully, and felt disgusted in her heart, but it was true that this little boy and Song Fengmo were exactly the same, as if carved out of a mold.