A dignified hostess of the Ye family, making such a move, is not afraid of being said to be too small.

An Yuqi raised her head, her bright eyes staring at the woman's eyes that had climbed into wrinkles.

"I think my mother may be thinking a little too much, I love my husband, not because he is the president of the Ye family and the Ye family, but more because he is Ye Qiongyu is my husband."

After speaking, she stared at the other party's eyes without being humble or arrogant.

Under such a gaze, Li Yuehua was actually a little evasive, as if she had been seen to have something dirty in her heart.

To a certain extent, An Yuqi's attitude is tougher than Li Yuehua's, and the relationship between her and Li Yuehua now is probably just that Li Yuehua is Ye Qiongyu's biological mother.

If there is no such relationship, An Yuqi really wants Li Yuehua to accompany Wang Yajun for a few days.

"It's better to be like this."

Grabbing the handbag next to her with a gentle attitude, Li Yuehua looked exceptionally calm, she raised her head slightly, fiddled with the hem of her skirt carefully, and then stood up.

"If there is nothing to do, I will leave first, you should recuperate well here, it is more important than anything else to get better as soon as possible."

The four looked at each other, and both of them could see that there was something else in each other's eyes.

At this moment, the door to the ward suddenly opened.

Looking past Li Yuehua in the middle, An Yuqi saw a long figure appear at the door of the ward, blocking all the light in the corridor.

Hearing the sound, Li Yuehua subconsciously looked back at her son behind her, and her tone was a little incredulous.

"You, why are you here all of a sudden?"

Ye Qiongyu didn't say anything, and walked in around his mother, his face almost expressionless.

See here. Li Yuehua couldn't say anything, so she had to tidy up her skirt and put on a decent smile.

"Then you talk, I'll go first."

She took her handbag, still walking out of the door with the same graceful posture as always, and before she could go out, she heard a faint man's voice behind her.

"Mom, if there is nothing to do in the future, don't come, Yuqi needs to recuperate quietly."

When Li Yuehua heard this, her steps paused, her shoulders shook slightly, but she still didn't say anything, and walked out silently.

Her high heels sounded particularly striking in the quiet hallway, and she quickly departed from near and far.

Rolling her eyelids, An Yuqi looked at the man sitting down on the edge of the bed, and the corners of her mouth hooked up an intriguing smile.

"When did you come?"

"Just here."

Someone lazily grabbed an apple next to him and began peeling it.

It seems that some people just like duplicity, An Yuqi shook her head helplessly, and then asked rhetorically.

"Some people, obviously listening to the corner of the wall, are still pretending to be serious here, it's not too fake, and you almost have the word false written on your face."

An Yuqi raised her hand and tapped the other party's cheek.

Ye Qiongyu paid all his attention to the apple in his hand, the knife rotated slowly, and the apple skin fell intact one by one, and the corner of the listening wall was extremely light.

"My mother and wife are arguing inside, how can I, as a husband, stand by and watch?"

"So, Mr. Ye listened to the corner of the wall, and then came in to make a statement?"

An Yuqi rolled over, propped her chin with her hands, and looked at the man in front of her with her eyes dripping.

The ghost knows, when Ye Qiongyu heard those words outside just now, he wanted to tear down the entire ward.

A wave of anger still sparked between the man's eyebrows, An Yuqi took the apple in his hand and took a bite, and then said with relief.

"Okay, don't be angry, she's your mother after all."

After a pause, as if she remembered something, she lowered her eyes and spoke.

"You should know the truth about Wang Yajun's miscarriage before, right? Just now, when I was chatting with my mother, she admitted it herself, so I ......"

When she said this, An Yuqi couldn't imagine what kind of answer she would get, at least in her opinion, no matter what the man in front of her thought, she had finally washed the dirty water before.

The man looked dismissive, raised his eyelids and gave her a slow glance before speaking.

"Even if my mother hadn't said these things today, I'm sure you wouldn't have done it."

When will Wang Yajun's little tricks escape his eyes? It's just that sometimes I don't bother to entangle with a woman.

Seeing this, An Yuqi lowered her head and muttered in a low voice.

"Oh my God, I'm not going to be the one to sow discord now."

Hearing this, the man raised his hand and rubbed her long, unkempt hair.

"Don't think about some things in your head all day long, with this time, it will be designed a few times less, and it will also save me some snacks."

Immediately, An Yuqi put down the apple in his hand, and a chestnut hit the man's head.

However, her ploy did not succeed, and someone slightly hooked his lips, raised his hand and pinched her wrist without much effort.

"What, murder of my husband?"

Seeing the weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and then getting closer and closer to him, An Yuqi suddenly felt that he had become a little rabbit caught in the hands of a hunter, and he couldn't escape anywhere.

So, immediately put on a sweet smile.

"That, I...... How could I? It's too late for me to rejoice. ”

She raised her hand in embarrassment and scratched her long hair, trying to avoid someone's gaze.

"Huh?"

The man's gaze looked all the way down the girl's delicate neck, and through the thin clothes, he seemed to be able to see the faint spring light below.

In the next second, warm breath sprayed in her ears, and the man's magnetic voice rang out.

"I've been in a good mood lately, ma'am, it's not as good as our ......"

He said that he wanted to speak and stopped, leaving people with unlimited room for imagination.

"I was wrong, I review!"

Hearing the clear footsteps in the corridor outside, An Yuqi immediately raised her hands in surrender with interest, her beautiful eyes were full of well-behavedness.

The man got up, his eyes fell on the large bouquet of flowers on the edge of the bed, his eyebrows raised, and he sat aside quietly.

"Zifan has been here, right?"

An Yuqi was surprised why he suddenly asked this question, and then saw the flower that he had placed on the bedside, so he nodded.

"Yes, he came to visit me, and by the way, he helped me get rid of my father who came to make trouble."

Obviously, both of them sensed that the atmosphere was a little tense, as if they had touched on something that shouldn't be touched.

The man turned his back to her, unable to see the hungry expression on his face.

But An Yuqi could feel the huge air pressure coming from his body, faintly with a little anger, so he bit his lip and spoke.

"Well, what's wrong with you?"

When she asked this sentence, she was a little annoyed, didn't she ask knowingly?

Immediately, the man turned around, raised his hand to hook her pointed chin, and did not show the slightest intention of relaxing, but asked word by word.

"An Yuqi, tell you the truth, do you have any other thoughts about Zifan?"

He behaved like this, it seems, questioning her?

Frowning, An Yuqi instinctively wanted to knock his hand off.

"Can you let go first?"

Then, her wrist was also clasped hard, and it was the man's deep eyes, which concealed unspeakable anger, and he raised his voice.

"Answer me!"

"You don't believe me?"

An Yuqi was deeply surprised, and unconsciously asked a sentence.

The man's gaze flickered a few times, then let go of her.

"I just want to know if there is, and it has nothing to do with trust or distrust."

seemed to smell the strong smell of vinegar in the room, An Yuqi shook her head helplessly, what should she do with this vinegar jar?

"What do you want? Of course not, aren't I still with you now? ”

"Since you don't believe me, why are you with me again, against your own mother, I'm a little tired, you better go out?"

She pulled up the quilt and lay down again, her face facing the window, and said these words angrily.

With a sigh of relief, Ye Qiongyu realized that his attitude just now was a little too nervous, so he softened his tone and tugged on her quilt.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll admit, I was too impulsive just now."

The woman was unmoved, but dragged the quilt from his hand.

"You go to find Wang Yajun, anyway, she is innocent and kind and better than me!"

Her voice was milky, completely unstoppable, and the man simply leaned down and hugged her gently.

"I know, it's all my fault, don't be angry anymore, Madame, okay?"

An Yuqi turned her head, pursed her lips and looked at her for a long time, and suddenly became interested, pointing to the thermos bucket at the head of the bed.

"I'm hungry, feed me."

The man frowned and looked over, as if he was a little resistant, since he was a child, he had never fed anyone.

However, the woman opposite was very happy, with her arms folded, with a strange expression on her face, looking at herself quietly.

So, he mourned in silence in his heart, what can be done? The daughter-in-law you marry, no matter what, you have to provide for it.

He took the bowl of porridge in his hand, blew carefully a few breaths, and then brought it to her lips with a small spoon.

When he received Ye Qiongyu's call, Ji Chenglin was facing the computer, desperately tapping on the keyboard with two huge black circles under his eyes, a lot of data needed to be entered, he couldn't wait to smash the computer in front of him, and it was best to fall on Jiang Lan's face again, in order to express his strong dissatisfaction in his heart.

So, Ji Chenglin, who was on the phone at this moment, naturally didn't have anything good to say, and his voice was several decibels higher.

"Young Master Ye, do you remember me? Aren't you afraid to leave me here alone, alone and die of exhaustion? ”

Listening to his chattering and endless complaints, Ye Qiongyu here simply made a stretch as usual, and his voice was indifferent and not close to people at all.

"Aren't you still dead?"

After hearing this, Ji Chenglin had the heart to crash to death on the computer in front of him on the spot, and after doing his best, he asked her Jiang Lan to give herself a grand memorial service.

"Let me tell you, Jiang Lan is not a woman, she is like the devil, she works overtime every day, and she has to pull everyone together, not that I said, where did my sister-in-law find such a woman, she is simply an animal."

"When will you summon me back? If you let me stay here for a while, I don't think you will see me for the last time, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, so for the sake of the relationship between the two of us who have been friends for many years, you can just let me go......"

Flipping through the documents on the table, listening to the chatter of his good friends, I don't know how long it took, it seemed to stop over there, Ye Qiongyu cleared his throat, as calm as ever.

"Finished?"