"Yinan, I didn't inform you about today's incident, I'm sorry, but I can't think of any other way than this, I heard what the third uncle came to say to you last night."

Her voice was low, with a sense of clarity and caution.

"I don't want you to be talked about like that, and I don't want you to be embarrassed, so I lied directly."

Facing such a cautious Luo Yinli, Fei Yinan didn't know what to say, he replied that he knew, and hung up the phone like this.

What Luo Yinli did was really unexpected by him, she took out her most painful wound to cover up the truth of last night, and he had an indescribable guilt in the face of Luo Yinli.

However, he already had another person in his heart, and there was no place for him to put another person.

The SK branch was not well kept, and almost reimbursed the batch of strains directly, and Pei Aoting went for four whole days and failed to come back.

Not only did she have to deal with the almost obsolete part of the batch, but she also had to carefully teach SK's people how to preserve the remaining strains.

There is no Pei Aoting in the research room, and Song Ruyi feels that it is very inconvenient to do anything.

She simply didn't set foot in the research room except for the necessary, so as to avoid the people who found the door of the research room, but she didn't know who leaked the news of Xiao Baozi.

Even the little buns in kindergarten have been affected.

"Mommy, are you going to find me a father?"

Xiao Baozi sat in the co-pilot, holding a pink panther doll in his hand, staring at Song Ruyi curiously.

"Today, another uncle came to the kindergarten to look for me, he said that he wanted to be the father of the buns, why do they all want to be the fathers of the buns?"

She flashed her eyes, looked at Song Ruyi suspiciously, and after talking for a while, tears were wrapped in her eyes.

"Mom, why doesn't Baozi have a father?"

The aggrieved emotions swirled in Baozi's heart, and she lay on top of the pink leopard, drooping her head, looking like a little angry bag.

"Mom, can you find me a father?"

Xiao Baozi was very sad, even if he was holding his favorite doll, he felt uncomfortable, and Xiao Baozi's listless appearance made Song Ruyi very uncomfortable.

She stopped the car and carried the bun to herself.

"The baby is good, of course the baby has a father, but the father is far away and can't be with the baby again."

Song Ruyi didn't know how to tell Xiao Baozi about her father, and she couldn't tell her father's identity.

She was afraid, afraid that Fei Yinan would find Xiao Baozi and take Xiao Baozi away from her, and she was also afraid of seeing Fei Yinan again.

"However, those uncles are quite Baozi's father, and Baozi wants Baozi's original father."

Xiao Baozi kept poking at the pink leopard's head, her mood was very low, Song Ruyi only felt that her breath was stagnant, she couldn't conjure a father for Xiao Baozi out of thin air in her life.

Song Ruyi and Xiao Baozi's lives were repeatedly disturbed by those suitors, which made Song Ruyi very devastated.

As a last resort, Song Ru applied for a vacation with the young master of SK, and soon it was her father's death day, she wanted to return to China to worship her father, and she also hoped to be able to take a small bun to breathe.

The young master of SK readily agreed to Song Ruyi's request and sent four bodyguards to Song Ruyi, but Song Ruyi politely refused.

She just wanted to go back quietly, and she didn't want to alarm others, especially the man.

After arranging the affairs of the research room, Song Ruyi couldn't wait to book a ticket back to China, and left with a small bun on the same day.

After almost three years, she finally stood on the familiar homeland again, the hotel was booked when she was abroad, and she only needed to check in with her bag.

Xiao Baozi, who has lived abroad since he was a child, is very interested in the motherland, and his mouth never stops as soon as he gets off the plane, and he keeps chattering endlessly.

looked left and right, looking curious, it seemed that he couldn't remember that he was pestering Song Ruyi to ask for his father a day ago.

Looking at such a lively and cute little bun, Song Ruyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that her decision to come back with the little bun to sweep the tomb was done very right!

Luo Yinli's explanation made Fei Yinan difficult to let go, for the first time, he couldn't see clearly the woman he had known for so long.

That interview, the timing was extremely good, everything he had prepared came to naught, it looked very reckless, but it was just right.

Especially Luo Yinli's words, except for the harm caused to herself, she couldn't find any other problems.

Fei Yinan felt a little tired, he never knew that a woman could do this and pay so much for the love in his mouth.

At this moment, he remembered Song Ruyi, it had been two years, and Song Ruyi had avoided him for two whole years, without any news.

Put it down?

These two words are simple to say, but they are not easy to do.

If he could let go, why did he hold on to it alone for so long?

Fei Yinan put the document on his lap heavily, looked out the car window and pondered, at this time, he didn't know how to face Luo Yinli, his nominal wife.

He clearly understands one thing in his heart, he has no feelings for her at all, but it is difficult to shirk the responsibility.

What's more, Luo Yinli has done so many things?

Fei Yinan felt a little guilty, but only guilty, what Luo Yinli wanted, he couldn't give it, except for the title of Mrs. Fei, he couldn't give her anything.

That's the only thing I can give.

"Mr. Fei, it's here."

The driver's sudden voice then Fei Yinan walked out of his thoughts, and as soon as Fei Yinan looked up, he saw the majestic iron gate of Fei's old mansion.

Standing there coldly, with a bit of gloom.

He didn't want to enter this place without the slightest human touch, and if he stayed in this place, it was better to go directly to the hotel, or the villa where he and Song Ruyi lived, at least in the villa, he could still feel that he was a living person.

Fei Yinan got out of the car, and before he entered the gate, he saw Luo Yinli waiting on the side, she was wearing a linen-colored shirt and a pair of slacks, waiting there quietly.

As soon as he saw Fei Yinan's figure, he immediately showed a sweet smile.

"Nan, you're back?"

With surprise on her face, she walked over and took the suit jacket hanging from Fei Yinan's arm.

"Mom and I cooked a lot of dishes at home today, you can try it later."

Luo Yinli still treats Fei Yinan as intimate, as if nothing has happened, and the atmosphere at the dinner table has become extraordinarily warm because of Luo Yinli, even with a bit of falsehood.

The happiness on the surface made Fei's mother very satisfied.

"This is sweet and sour tenderloin made by Mom and me, you can taste it quickly."

Luo Yinli kept giving Fei Yinan vegetables, chatting with Fei's mother, and couldn't take care of herself at all.

It didn't look like he was looking at Mrs. Fei at all, but more like an aunt at home, Fei Yinan was not very happy in his heart, and he coldly stopped Luo Yinli's behavior.

"You don't have to worry about me, you better eat by yourself!"

As soon as Fei Yinan's words were finished, Luo Yinli's eyes turned red, and she looked at Fei Yinan with a very aggrieved look.

She quickly lowered her head and ate silently, and the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became gloomy.

Seeing this, Fei Mu put the chopsticks in her hand aside, and her unkind eyes immediately swept towards Fei Yinan.

"What do you mean by that? Yinli gave you cloth vegetables, you are not satisfied, are you? ”

"Since that's the case, then there's no need to eat, the good atmosphere has been ruined for you, what else to eat?"

She looked at Fei Yinan's face full of dissatisfaction, but looked at Luo Yinli's eyes with satisfaction and a little distressed.

"You don't care about him, you have to ask a woman to come forward if you do something wrong, it really gives him a long face."

Fei Mu's words could not be said to be sharp, Fei Yinan's face sank suddenly, Song Ruyi's matter happened suddenly, and he had no time to stop it, otherwise, Song Ruyi would not be reduced to the talk of others.

Up to now, Fei Yinan still has some expectations for Song Ruyi in his heart.

"Mom, forget it, it's okay, Yinan also cares about me, hurry up and eat."

Although Luo Yinli said this, the expression on her face was not like this, and she clearly looked angry, which made Fei's mother feel even more distressed.

Fei Yinan didn't speak, turned around with his things and went upstairs, behind him was Fei's mother dissatisfied.

Luo Yinli's status in Fei Yinan's heart changed again, and the original guilt also dissipated a lot at this moment.

Fei Yinan has seen a lot of such tricks, and he didn't feel much touched when he saw Luo Yinli at this time, he didn't like that kind of false atmosphere.

Luo Yinli already knew the pros and cons of becoming Mrs. Fei at the beginning, even if she did it now, what was the use?

"South."

Luo Yinli stood at the door, with a hesitant face, tears still on her face, and I felt pity.

Without Fei Yinan's consent, Luo Yinli would never enter Fei Yinan's room, but today was a great opportunity, this was the first time Fei Yinan went home after the accident.

If she misses this opportunity, she doesn't know when she will wait.

Luo Yinli's eyes darkened, and he slowly walked into Fei Yinan's room, Fei Yinan's room was mainly black and white, and the decoration was very atmospheric, with the impersonal taste of Fei Yinan.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I say that no one can enter my room without my consent? ”

Fei Yinan had just finished bathing, and he didn't expect Luo Yinli to come in at this time.

He was wrapped in a bath towel, revealing his muscular upper body, with the most primitive threat, looking at Fei Yinan like this, Luo Yinli was a little distracted, it had been two years, and this was the first time she had seen Fei Yinan like this.

The indifference on weekdays is different from the temptation of wandering, which makes people can't help but want to get closer.