After Rong He left, Ye Zhiqi had insomnia, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep.

It wasn't until about six o'clock in the morning that I fell asleep for a while.

I don't know how long it took, but I vaguely heard movement downstairs.

She scrambled to get up from the bed.

Rong and back?

She was a little nervous and a little scared, and she didn't dare to go down to face him.

After thinking about it left and right, Ye Zhiqi felt that he was also a person who had died once, and if he avoided everything like in his previous life, the end would not be much better than his previous life.

So, Ye Zhiru went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The hot water from her unkempt hair poured on her aching body, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Ye Zhiqi quickly scrubbed his body clean, pulled a clean bath towel, and stood in front of the bathroom mirror to wipe the dense small droplets on his body.

When she raised her gaze, she was startled by the person in the mirror.

After staying up all night, my eyes are now red and swollen, my eyes are blank, there is a thick layer of dark circles under my eyelids, my lips and cheeks are white, my messy and fluffy hair is oily and shiny, and I am intertwined with wisps of hair, and I don't have a trace of energy!

Her gaze moved all the way down, and the row of tooth marks on her shoulders had turned purple, and there were several obvious pinch marks on the skin on her shoulders and wrists.

She couldn't help but take a breath.

Rong He hasn't done anything to himself substantially, and his weak little body has already been tossed like this, so if he really tortures himself to death in bed in the future, then it's okay?

Thinking of this, Ye Zhilu shuddered and didn't dare to continue to think about it.

She changed her clothes and went downstairs.

There were figures walking around in the restaurant, and Ye Zhilu tilted his head at the corner of the stairs.

Seeing a small back, wearing professional clothes, and his hair was strictly coiled behind his head, it was obviously not tolerant.

Ye Zhifu continued to go down the stairs, and the people in the restaurant heard the movement, looked back at Ye Zhifu on the stairs, and bowed politely.

"Miss Ye, I am the nanny invited by Mr. Rong, my surname is Deng, and I officially started working today."

Ye Zhiwei's heart was empty, and he nodded thoughtfully to Sister Deng.

"Hello."

Sister Deng put her hands in front of her lower abdomen and said, "Today's breakfast prepared in the kitchen is strawberry cheese, creamy mushroom soup, grilled salmon salad, and avocado smoothie. ”

Ye Zhilu lowered his eyelids gloomily and responded.

"Okay."

From last night to this morning, she didn't get anything in, and if she had fallen in normal times, she would have been hungry with her chest sticking to her back.

But now looking at this table of food, I don't have any appetite at all.

Her eyes fell on the pale green avocado smoothie in the transparent cup, and she took a sip from the cup.

She thought about it, took out her phone, and clicked on Ronghe's number.

Although he hesitated, he dialed the phone anyway.

"Hello." The person who answered was not Rong You, but a soft female voice.

Hearing the woman's voice, Ye Zhiqi chuckled in his heart.

"I'm looking for tolerance."

"He was so tired last night that he's still sleeping, what do you need to tell me?"

Ye Zhiqi's scalp was numb, and a stream of heat rushed straight to her head, and her hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly.

He was so tired last night that he was still sleeping......

These two sentences were like magic sounds, and they kept echoing in Ye Zhiyu's mind.

Ye Zhiqi became difficult to breathe, and a buzzing sound lingered in his ears.

In an instant, she couldn't hear anything from the outside world!