But Jian Yu has the time to calculate.

It doesn't take that long to drive back from the city to the city at all.

And they have used it for so long, it must be that Yan Ye is in the wrong state.

Jian Yu asked the housekeeper to step down, and then personally poured Yan Ye a cup of hot tea.

"Big brother, is Su Rong against you being with Yingying?" Jian Yu handed over the hot tea, but Yan Ye didn't answer it.

After Jian Yu put down the tea, he looked at him fixedly with his eyes and asked in a low voice.

Yan Ye sat down for a few seconds, but after Jian Yu asked this, he stood up again.

After getting up, I glanced at the big bag on the ground.

The diamonds inside sparkled against the huge chandelier above the living room, and he squinted.

"I'm looking for im to come back. Although the approach is a bit petty, I am very angry in my heart, and I don't want her to take advantage of a penny. ”

After Jian Yu said what was in his heart, he looked at him.

Yan Ye's back is very straight, but the tall figure is lonely like a single shadow.

"You go back." Yan Ye's Adam's apple moved, and after saying these three words, he paused for a moment, and then said, "Take the garbage out and throw it away." ”

Garbage, that is, the sky-high jewelry and clothing that Jian Yu asked for from IM.

When he walked towards the stairs, Jian Yu wanted to follow and continued to ask.

But he didn't dare.

Yan Ye's face is clearly written that I am out of love.

When a woman falls out of love, she may need someone to comfort her and need someone to coax her, but a man is not.

Men are usually left alone, wounding alone.

When he got upstairs, Yan Ye first walked to the door of the bedroom, opened the door, and the light in the corridor was refracted into the room.

His son, when he woke up, must have to keep asking his mother why he hasn't come back.

At his age, does he know what a breakup is?

Can you understand? Definitely not.

This is Yan Ye's headache.

Walking to the bed, Yan Ye covered him with the quilt that his son had kicked off.

The little guy didn't seem to be very happy, obviously in a state of deep sleep, but the two small eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

The little mouth is also pouting, and it must have been a temper tantrum before going to bed.

Yan Ye couldn't help but reach out and hold his little hand in the palm of his hand.

In the dim light, his eyes were a little moist.

Time flowed through his fingers, and he sat on the edge of the bed until dawn, when he got up.

After a while, Xiao Cheng will wake up.

He didn't want his son to see his embarrassment.

He confessed to the butler and went into the study.

Xiao Cheng woke up at six o'clock.

When I woke up, I saw that there was no father or mother on the big bed except for myself, and I was suddenly so disappointed.

I was already angry to get up, but now my temper is directly doubled.

"Woooooo Mom! Ah, Mom! Xiao Cheng sat on the bed, holding the quilt with both hands, tears in his eyes.

When the butler heard his voice, he immediately arrived and covered his little mouth.

"Don't cry! Your dad will be back today. The butler coaxed him.

But it didn't work.

"I'm calling Mom! I didn't call Daddy just now! Xiao Cheng gasped violently, and his mouth trembled, "I'll call my mother for a while, and then call my father later......"

……

It turns out that the little guy is not crying, he is particular.

After Xiao Cheng was sent to school, the housekeeper thought that Yan Ye might not have eaten much in the past two days, so he brought a bowl of hot soup to the door of the study and knocked on the door.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)