Back in his own company, You Wanqing was in an irritable mood, and Shang Moqian's face always appeared in his mind during a meeting.

finally supported until the end of the meeting, You Wanqing saw that the company had nothing to do, and explained to Shen Yiming that he took a taxi back to Shangqing Villa.

When she returned home, You Wanqing felt a little more comfortable, watched a movie on the sofa, and ate a lot of snacks.

She was dizzy and sleepy after watching the movie, and it was really uncomfortable on the sofa.

Remembering that there was a lazy sofa in Shang Moqian's room, it was not bad to sleep in it, and he got up and went to his study.

The door of Shang Moqian's study was never locked, and the first thing You Wanqing saw when she pushed the door in was the wedding dress placed in the glass window.

Standing quietly in front of the wedding dress, You Wanqing seemed to have returned to the scene on the day of the wedding dress.

She didn't attend the engagement banquet, and she didn't know what the situation was at that time, but she knew that if it was Shang Moqian, she would definitely arrange the engagement banquet of the two people beautifully.

With a long sigh, You Wanqing withdrew her gaze from the wedding dress, and nestled on the sofa to brew sleep.

The afternoon sun was still warm, and You Wanqing squinted her eyes to enjoy the sunlight refracted from the window.

After brewing for a while, but there was no sleepiness, You Wanqing became more and more awake, so she simply didn't sleep, and got up and went to Shang Moqian's bookshelf to find some books to read, intending to cultivate some sentiments.

The books on Shang Moqian's bookshelf cover a range from ancient times to the present, and You Wanqing has cursolutly flipped through a few books and is not interested in anything.

"Huh?" Suddenly, he saw a book with a spine and a spine, and You Wanqing pulled out the book and opened it.

It's a photo album.

There are many photos of Shang Moqian in the album, some are childhood, teenagers, and very few recently.

Of course, the most of them are a girl's, and the girl in the photo is slim, standing in the picture like a rebellious queen.

"It's so noble." couldn't help but admire, You Wanqing had to admit that this girl's innate temperament was beyond her reach.

Although You Wanqing is proud by nature, her pride is based on the premise that she has no one to protect herself and has to protect herself, and this girl's temperament is based on confidence in everything.

Turning another page, suddenly a photo falls from the album.

You Wanqing bent down to pick it up, but saw Shang Moqian in the photo.

In the picture, the girl stands in the middle, Shang Moqian is on the left, and on the right is a man You Wanqing doesn't know, and he looks a little similar to Shang Moqian.

Facing the camera, Shang Moqian smiled lightly, looking extremely gentle.

The photo seemed to be captured, and the girl didn't seem ready to look at the camera, but turned her head to look at Shang Moqian and smiled.

The man on the girl's right looked at the camera maturely and steadily, and raised the corners of his lips.

You Wanqing actually felt unhappy in her heart, for the girl's eyes.

Who is she?

In the photo, Shang Moqian is wearing a bachelor's gown, which should be a souvenir of graduation.

Pinching the photo's finger hard, You Wanqing put the photo into the album and stuffed it back into the bookshelf.

Panicked in her heart, You Wanqing had a feeling that she had missed the first twenty years of Shang Moqian's life.

Annoyed, You Wanqing saw that the time was about the same, so she first went to the kitchen to put the ingredients of the porridge to be drunk in the evening into the rice cooker, and then drove to Xiaohe Kindergarten to pick her up.

After parking the car, You Wanqing walked towards the kindergarten.

Almost at the same time, Yu Xiuqin also came over on another road, holding a cake box in her hand.

You Wanqing frowned, knowing that she was here to see Xiaohe, but she didn't bother to take care of her, and walked straight towards Xiaohe's class.

Yu Xiuqin snorted coldly, and it was not uncommon to deal with You Wanqing.

"Little lotus!" Yu Xiuqin quickened her pace, daring to see Xiaohe before You Wanqing, and bent down to call her name.

You Xiaohe is still a little troubled about what happened in the hospital before, although he is willing to pay attention to Yu Xiuqin now, but it is far from being intimate with each other.

Xiaohe responded lightly and saw You Wanqing walking towards her.

Stretching out his hand at You Wanqing, Xiaohe spoke obediently. "Mommy hug, I'm hungry."

You Wanqing smiled and hugged her in her arms, "I'm hungry and go home for dinner." “

Over there, Yu Xiuqin stood up straight, looking at Xiaohe with a little loneliness on her face.

Xiaohe couldn't bear it, turned her head to look at Yu Xiuqin, and called grandma.

"Huh!" Yu Xiuqin responded tightly, walked over to Xiaohe, and handed her the cake in her hand.

"Grandma made it herself, try it?"

After all, the child doesn't hold grudges, and when he saw the cake handed over by Yu Xiuqin, he smiled and nodded vigorously.

Yu Xiuqin smiled rarely, stretched out her hand to hug Xiaohe, "How about going home with grandma for the weekend?" “

Xiaohe thought seriously and shook his head, "Grandpa has been too fierce lately and doesn't want to go." “

Yu Xiuqin frowned, Shang Chengzhan has been angry all day long about Shang Qiong's affairs recently, and he was even more angry when Shang Moqian let Shang Qiong go over yesterday.

No longer reluctant, Yu Xiuqin looked up at You Wanqing.

"Take care of my granddaughter."

You Wanqing thought it was funny and glanced at her, "Then I want to thank Mrs. Shang for her concern." “

Seeing You Wanqing snatching herself, Yu Xiuqin was surprisingly angry, just looked at her coldly.

"When she comes back, I'll see how long you'll be able to be arrogant!"

You Wanqing didn't understand what she meant, but she didn't plan to figure it out.

hugged You Xiaohe back to his car, and You Wanqing took her back to Shangqing Villa.

The porridge boiled before leaving was almost there, and You Wanqing picked a few dishes to wash.

Xiaohe ran back and forth in the living room.

While washing vegetables, You Wanqing suddenly realized that she was picking these dishes today, all of which Shang Moqian loved to eat.

Thinking of that photo, You Wanqing suddenly felt a little unhappy, and put the washed dishes back in the refrigerator.

Then I picked a few dishes that Xiaohe likes to eat and washed them again, but I was a little worried.

Xiaohe was bored playing in the living room, and ran to the kitchen to call You Wanqing.

"Mom, play with me."

You Wanqing was upset and dealt with her casually.

"You play by yourself first, and your mother will accompany you when the meal is ready."

Although the words were said to You Xiaohe, he didn't even look at her.

You Wanqing's brows furrowed, and she thought of what Yu Xiuqin said today.

Who the hell is she?

Thinking wildly, You Wanqing fried a few dishes, and it was about time for Shang Moqian to come back from work, so he turned on the rice cooker and served porridge while calling Xiaohe's name.

Seeing that Xiaohe didn't answer her, You Wanqing didn't care, took out three bowls of porridge, and walked towards the restaurant with one bowl first.

As soon as he got out of the kitchen, he saw Shang Moqian push the door and come in.

Seeing You Wanqing coming out of the kitchen with a meal, Shang Moqian left behind all the bad feelings that he didn't receive You Wanqing just now.

There's nothing more reassuring than coming home from work to see a loved one cook for you.

"It's fragrant." Shang Moqian's nose was filled with the aroma of food, and he smelled this smell called happiness.

You Wanqing glanced at him, didn't say anything, and then called Xiaohe twice.

Still no one answered.

You Wanqing ran upstairs in a little hurry and took a turn, but she didn't find Xiaohe's figure anywhere.

In a panic, You Wanqing hurriedly went downstairs to ask Shang Moqian.

"See Xiaohe in the yard?"

Shang Moqian changed his slippers and shook his head, "But the door was open when I came back." “

"Oops!" You Wanqing was anxious, walked to the entrance, put on a pair of shoes at random, and ran out.

Shang Moqian also frowned and followed closely behind her.

The road in front of Shangqing's villa was empty, and the street lights were already on.

But he didn't find Xiaohe.

You Wanqing was anxious and turned her head to look at Shang Moqian.

"I don't have time to play with her when I'm cooking, so I can't see it in the blink of an eye."

Shang Moqian hurriedly patted her hand and comforted, "It may be around here, let's look for it." “

You Wanqing nodded, holding Shang Moqian's hand tightly for comfort.

There are no things in this world that she You Wanqing is afraid of, but only Xiaohe is her weakness.

The two searched the entire alley but didn't see Xiaohe's figure, and Shang Moqian couldn't help but regret that he had removed the bodyguards from Shang Qing's villa a little early.

"You go back first, I'll drive out to find it, the child can't walk far with slow feet." Shang Moqian took You Wanqing back to Shangqing's villa and pushed her into the room.

You Wanqing was anxious, holding Shang Moqian's hand and refusing to lose it, "I'm with you, we take different paths." “

Shang Moqian frowned and said in a deep voice, "I don't feel at ease when you are driving like this now." “

You Wanqing's whole person was anxious, and it was inevitable that something would happen when she drove on the road like this.

"Don't panic, I'll call and send people to find it, call us, and call the police if it doesn't work."

Shang Moqian comforted softly and sent You Wanqing back to the house.

You Wanqing clearly prioritized and nodded to stay at home, in case Xiaohe ran back, there was someone at home.

Pacing back and forth in the living room, You Wanqing lived like a year, and Shang Moqian didn't let her drive, so she walked to find it.

After locking the iron gate of Shangqing's villa, You Wanqing walked at the entrance of the street, looking back and forth along the sidewalk.

There is a small garden at the corner of the street, You Wanqing went around the small garden to check carefully, but whenever someone caught him, he asked.

I don't know how long it took, You Wanqing still found nothing, biting her lower lip, she looked up at the sky to prevent her tears from falling.

Here, Shang Moqian didn't see anyone until he found the entrance of the expressway, and he was worried that You Wanqing would have to come back first.

When he came back, he found that You Wanqing was gone, and seeing that her car was still there, Shang Moqian walked to the street.

Turning his head, he suddenly saw You Wanqing, and Shang Moqian frowned and walked towards her.

Seeing that You Wanqing's walking posture was a little strange, Shang Moqian looked at her feet intently.

It seems that he is wearing shoes that don't fit well, and You Wanqing's heels have begun to bleed, and both heels are red and swollen.

Frowning, he took two steps to catch You Wanqing, and Shang Moqian couldn't help but roar.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"Huh?" You Wanqing didn't know what to do. "What hurts?"

Helping You Wanqing to sit on the edge of the flower bed, Shang Moqian half-squatted down and picked her up with her feet and took off her shoes.

You Wanqing felt a pain in her heel, this pair of shoes was a little inappropriate when she bought them, and she kept them in the shoe cabinet and didn't wear them, but she didn't expect to wear them out in a hurry just now.

"It doesn't hurt." You Wanqing opened her mouth truthfully, all her thoughts were on Xiaohe, and You Wanqing didn't feel pain at all.

Bending down to carry You Wanqing behind him, Shang Moqian said, "I hurt." “

Knowing that Shang Moqian was injured behind him, You Wanqing struggled to get off his back, but Shang Moqian carried her firmly.

"I care more about your pain than the pain in my body."

Speaking slowly, Shang Moqian's fluttering words made You Wanqing almost want to cry.

Clasped his hands under Shang Moqian's neck, You Wanqing tried to hold himself up a little so that he couldn't press his wound.

"Boss." You Wanqing suddenly shouted to Shang Moqian.

"Say." Shang Mo responded to her.

You Wanqing was a little stumbling, "I ......"

Just as he was about to say the following words, Shang Moqian's mobile phone suddenly rang, interrupting You Wanqing's words.