The head of the Beimo family turned pale.

The heartache is incomparable.

Ye Qinqin's words, every word, were like a cold steel needle, piercing deep into the heart.

If only time could be restored.

He definitely won't live up to Flying Dance.

"Two, your coffee." The waiter at the café brings coffee.

"Thank you." Ye Qinqin said lightly.

The head of the Beimo family looked at Ye Qinqin with a worried expression.

If only he hadn't been separated from Flying.

Ye Qinqin is his child with Feiwu.

"The head of the Beimo family, I invite you for this cup of coffee, thank you for the story." Ye Qinqin said lightly.

The head of the Beimo family picked up the coffee.

Drink lightly.

The taste is bitter.

Ye Qinqin got up and called the waiter.

Checkout.

Leave quickly.

What she wants to ask, she has already asked.

Didn't want to sit down anymore.

The head of the Beimo family saw Ye Qinqin leaving.

Lips slightly pursed.

Want to talk.

In the end, there is only silence.

——

Ye Qinqin left the coffee house.

Raise your eyes.

I saw Song Yuyi slowly coming out of the black Rolls-Royce.

Under the bright sun.

The beautiful and noble face is as cold as frost.

A well-cut ink-colored suit perfectly shows off the broad shoulders and slim waist.

The plain white turtleneck shirt is as white as snow.

Complements the inky tie.

It exudes an imperial and noble atmosphere.

"Brother Yi." Ye Qinqin rushed into Song Yuyi's arms like a bird thrown into the forest.

Song Yuyi was covered in ice.

Melts instantly.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Ye Qinqin tightly.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes are full of love and doting.

Staring at Ye Qinqin.

"Qinqin."

"Let's go home." Ye Qin said in a muffled voice.

Song Yuyi stretched out his hand and gently stroked Ye Qinqin's hair.

Raise your eyes.

Grim eyes.

Glancing at the coffee house.

"Okay."

——

Song Yuyi and Ye Qinsha sat in the car.

Ye Qinqin was stunned.

Look out the window at the scenery passing by.

Thinking about the words of the head of the Beimo family.

Unexpectedly, Mother Feiwu actually had a relationship with the head of the Beimo family.

Song Yuyi stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Qinqin's hand.

Pull Ye Qinqin into his arms.

Hold on tightly.

"Qinqin, no matter what, I will always be by your side."

Ye Qinqin snuggled in Song Yuyi's arms.

The story of the head of the Beimo family and his mother flying.

Say it all.

"Brother Yi, it turns out that my mother also used to study at Tiandu University." Ye Qinqin was melancholy.

Song Yuyi stretched out his hand and gently rubbed and rubbed Ye Qinqin's hair.

Hugged Ye Qinqin intimately.

"Tiandu University is a first-class university in country M, and it is normal for my mother to study at Tiandu University." Song Yuyi said familiarly.

Ye Qinqin nodded.

Raise your eyes.

looked at Song Yuyi.

"Brother Yi, you know about my mother's affairs at Tiandu University." Ye Qinqin felt that Brother Yi's call 'Mom' was smoother than her.

Song Yuyi nodded.

"Your mother is my mother, my mother is missing, I will definitely send someone to look for it, and by the way, find out some things about my mother."

Ye Qinqin's eyes lit up.

"Brother Yi, tell me everything you found out, I really want to know."

She didn't expect Brother Yi to know more things than she did.

"I'll give you the information when I get home." Song Yuyi smiled.

——

Tiandu, Song's villa

Song Yuyi found out all the information about Ye Qinqin's mother's flying dance.

Put it in front of Ye Qinqin.

Ye Qinqin couldn't wait to read the past of her mother's flying dance.

Attentively.

Forget everything around you.

Under bright soft lighting.

Song Yuyi sat beside Ye Qinqin.

One-handed disbursement.

His eyes are gentle as water.

stared intently at Ye Qinqin.

Time is beautiful.

May this time be eternal.