Ye Huanyu was like a child who had made a mistake, standing at the door of the bedroom with her head down.

On Qi Yemo's cold face, his eyebrows were slightly raised. Is it that the tone of the words that can be said is too heavy, so that she can't accept it for a while.

He wanted to say something to Ye Huanyu, but the words became again: "Did you help Fei'er change her clothes?" Such cold words.

Ye Huanyu didn't make a sound, just nodded silently, she wasn't angry with Qi Yemo, but she didn't think of what kind of expression and attitude to face him with.

At this moment, in a room with only two people, the atmosphere that pervades is called awkwardness.

Qin Huo sent Yangyang into the bedroom, and when he settled them down and was about to go out, as soon as he opened a gap, he saw Qi Yemo and Ye Huanyu, and he hurriedly closed the door gently.

"Uncle man, why don't you go out." Chenchen wondered.

Qin Huo looked at Yang Yang, who was already asleep, made a silent gesture, and whispered, "The master and Miss Ye are in the hall." Then he gently moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed.

As soon as Chenchen heard that his father and mother were together, he was in a good mood, smiled and made a silent cleanup, and then shrunk into the quilt.

Outside, the fire grew bigger and bigger. Qi Yemo, who was in the basement, seemed unfazed.

This is the "safe haven" he built with his own hands, carrying his childhood that eventually disappeared.

Silent......

Ye Huanyu felt that every second had passed so long in such an atmosphere.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Come here, sit here. In the end, it was Qi Yemo who spoke, and he pointed to a chair near him.

Ye Huanyu walked over without saying a word and sat on the chair, but still lowered her head.

Qi Yemo looked at Ye Huanyu's appearance, there was a trace of warmth in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled: "Didn't you look like a little tiger just now, but now you have become a little sheep again." ”

As he spoke, he sat up straight, stretched out a hand against Ye Huanyu's chin, and gently lifted her lowered head slightly.

Her fair face gradually appeared in front of Qi Yemo, and when his hand felt a drop of wetness, he paused slightly.

This was a very short meal, and when she saw Ye Huanyu's pretty face, she was already in tears.

The pear blossoms are as soft as rain, looking at her appearance, as if admiring a work of art, I don't want to miss a single detail.

In the end, he used his other hand to gently wipe away her tears. A hand took her into his arms.

Let her listen quietly to the sound of her own heartbeat.

"Do you know why I made this place like this?" Qi Yemo didn't mention the fire.

Ye Huanyu was in his arms and touched his body again.

The sound of her heart, steady and rhythmic beating, made her feel a moment of peace and security.

Qi Yemo's words made her stunned, she only knew that this was a basement, and some valuable things were placed here. I haven't looked at it carefully since I stepped here.

It's not that she didn't want to see it, but all kinds of things came one after another, so she didn't have such a mood.

Ye Huanyu turned his head to look at the precious utensils that were placed on the wooden lattice and were almost destroyed by Yangyang, and the few wooden wine barrels.

I began to mumble in my heart, what are you doing here, do you want to flaunt how high your taste is, do you want me to praise him? Hmph, it can't be as he wants.

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