In the morning, Ye Zhiru ate a drawer of crystal steamed dumplings and drank a bowl of soy milk with fritters.

"Is that enough?" Rong He put down the spoon and asked her.

Ye Zhiru wiped his mouth with a smile and nodded.

"Of course that's enough."

Rong He thought of the appearance of her smashing the small mouth to report the name of the dish last night, and put a bowl of yogurt oatmeal in front of her.

"I should have been hungry last night, eat a little more."

Ye Zhilu stared at the sticky yogurt in the bowl with a pleasant milky fragrance, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, her eyes straightened.

Eventually, she couldn't help but pick up a spoon and stir the crispy oats and yogurt together, and ate a bite to her heart's content.

While there is no gold and jade tube now, it is time to eat and drink, and don't treat your mouth badly.

When an artist has a hard life, he can't eat it if he wants to eat it in the future!

After breakfast, the nanny at home had already helped Ye Zhilu pack his luggage, and when he went out, Ye Shengguo and Wen Fang sent them to the door.

Ye Zhilu left the house with his luggage and looked back at Ye Shengguo and Wen Fang.

"Dad, I'll go first."

Ye Shengguo opened his mouth, his eyes were full of thousands of words, and he struggled for a long time, following Ye Zhiwei out of the threshold.

"I'll get you off the elevator."

As he spoke, Ye Shengguo carried Ye Zhifu's suitcase and followed him into the elevator.

Ye Zhilu looked at his father's heavy back in a daze, as if he had been knocked by something, and a stream of warm spring water suddenly poured into his heart, flooding.

Suddenly, her eyes turned red.

Rong He shook Ye Zhiyi's hand and closed it slightly.

Ye Zhilu raised his eyes to look at him, and there was a sense of stability in his heart.

After Ye Shengguo sent them off the elevator, he sent them straight to the parking lot.

When the driver, Lao Feng, was about to take the suitcase in Ye Shengguo's hand, Ye Shengguo suddenly clenched, and his fist covered with Chen Wen bulged into a white joint bone.

"Old Mr. Ye......" Old Feng reminded in a low voice.

Ye Shengguo seemed to realize something, pulled the corners of his stiff mouth in embarrassment, and nodded to Lao Feng apologetically.

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay."

Lao Feng took the suitcase with a smile and easily put the luggage into the trunk.

Ye Shengguo's series of actions were all seen by Ye Zhiwei, and there was an indescribable feeling churning in his heart.

In his previous life, he was too selfish, he didn't do his filial piety well, and he never faced his father's love for him, until he finally regretted it.

In this life, regrets must not be perpetuated again.

She took heavy steps and threw herself into Ye Shengguo's arms, her chin resting on his broad shoulder.

"Dad, Rong and I will often come back to see you and Aunt Wen."

"Good ......," his hoarse voice sounded like it had been filled with yellow sand.

Ye Shengguo shook his hand and patted Ye Zhilu's back, then let go of her and raised his eyes to Ronghe.

Ye Zhiwei left from his arms, Ye Shengguo's vicissitudes of life were embedded with ruddy tears, and he raised his hand and patted Rong He on the shoulder.

"I handed over my only baby daughter to you, she moved for the first time when she was so old, take good care of her in the future, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

A respectful smile spread across Rong You's face.

"Okay."

"Well, go ahead."

"Hmm."

Rong He pulled Ye Zhilu into the car, and Ye Shengguo watched the silver charm gradually disappear from sight before turning to leave.

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"Brother, my dad is addicted to alcohol, why did you drink so much with him last night?" On the way back to Luyuan, Ye Zhilu couldn't help but ask.

remembered that Su Zeke had never given Ye Shengguo any face before.

"Drink and be happy." Rong replied without changing his face.

"Oh." Ye Zhifu nodded.

So far, there is only one person who can let Rong He personally accompany the wine and accompany him in place.

Who makes himself want his precious girl.

"No, no."

Hearing Rong He call his name, Ye Zhilu's eyes lit up and he turned his head suddenly.

"What?"

"I'll take you back to Luyuan later, I'm going to the airport to fly to the United States, and I'll be back in two days." Rong He said lightly.

Ye Zhi nodded knowingly.

"I'm going to the set next Monday, and you may not see me when you come back."

"Hmm."

Hearing his understatement response, Ye Zhilu retracted his gaze, and his mood couldn't help but feel a little low.