Not long after Mo Ying's small birth, she couldn't see the wind, so the entrance was a huge screen, which could cover almost all the wind.

Ye Yuyou sighed secretly, Song Zecheng can be regarded as having a heart.

When she saw Ye Yuyou, Mo Ying was indeed taken aback, looking at Ye Yuyou, her eyes widened in a daze, and she didn't even dare to blink her eyes, as if she was afraid that Ye Yuyou would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Ye Yuyou smiled, sat down in front of Mo Ying's bed, glanced at Mo Ying cautiously, and then said with a smile: "Sister Mo Ying, how are you doing?" Are you feeling better? ”

Mo Ying: "......"

She suddenly rolled out of bed, Ye Yu was startled, and hurriedly reached out to support Mo Ying.

After a period of scramble, Mo Ying lay on the bed again.

Mo Ying stretched out her hand and looked at Ye Yuyou stunned, as if she wanted to reach out and touch it, but she didn't dare to touch it.

Ye Yuyou looked a little sad, touched Mo Ying's face, and said softly: "I'm Yuyou, I don't seem to be, I'm still alive......"

As soon as Ye Yuyou's words fell, Mo Ying seemed to react suddenly, hugged Ye Yuyou, and buried her head in Ye Yuyou's shoulder.

"Yu You...... "It's really you......

The figure that appeared in several dreams, how did it really appear in front of her now, the real touch, the long-lost voice, all made her feel as if she was in a dream.

Ye Yuyou patted Mo Ying's back and didn't say anything.

Mo Ying is the only sister she has made friends with in this city, and no matter what, she hopes that she can be happy.

Time seems to have stood still at this moment, the wind outside the window blows, and the window paper is like a layer of water waves, rippling and still.

Mo Ying suddenly raised her head, wiped a handful of tears, and looked at Ye Yuyou with a smile.

"Look at me, just take care of yourself, you haven't had lunch yet, come, I'll let people prepare lunch immediately......" Mo Ying said, and was about to get up.

Seeing this, Song Zecheng on the side hurriedly came over and grabbed Mo Ying, "Don't move, your body hasn't been raised yet, I'll go!" ”

Mo Ying still wanted to struggle, "I'll go make pastries for Yuyou to eat." ”

"I'll buy some pastries." Song Zecheng glanced at Mo Ying with disgust, "The master of the shop you opened has learned your craft very much, and the taste is almost the same." ”

Ye Yuyou was also busy saying, "Yes, don't move, the news that I'm still alive can't be spread, if you move, won't the house be busy?" If it is known that I am still alive, it will be a disaster......"

Mo Ying was stunned for a moment, but really didn't move again.

Rather—

"Yu You, you are wearing this clothes...... Mo Ying looked at the clothes on Ye Yu You in a daze, as if she was a little puzzled.

Ye Yuyou also glanced down at the clothes on his body, stuck out his tongue, and glanced at Yue Xingchen with disgust.

The eye contact between the two was seen by Mo Ying, although she was a little surprised, but Mo Ying was still quite happy for Ye Yuyou, when it was reported that Yue Xingchen and He Qiuyi had happened before, Mo Ying was still sad for Ye Yuyou for a long time.

Song Zecheng quietly closed the door, went to the courtyard to wave everyone back, and ordered people to prepare lunch and pastries by the way.

When the matter was finished, he closed the courtyard door and returned to the wing.

Mo Ying was weak, and Song Zecheng didn't let her get out of bed.

Several people sat down at a table behind the screen.

Song Zecheng changed his previous behavior, and after several people sat down, he said, "What are you going to do now?"

Things on He Qiuyi's side always have to be solved, if He Qiuyi really hooks up with people from Miao Kingdom, then this crime is not light.

Although He Qiuyi has also made meritorious deeds, his merits and demerits do not offset each other.

She is still responsible for her actions.

Yue Xingchen said without hesitation: "Wait and see, if He Qiuyi has the next move, then I can't be blamed for ignoring my feelings for so many years."

Song Zecheng was not surprised to hear such an answer, Yue Xingchen treated everyone like this, except Ye Yuyou.

Song Zecheng glanced at Ye Yuyou thoughtfully, and didn't speak again.

Mo Ying, who was behind the screen, heard the conversation of several people, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

After marrying Song Zecheng, although his mind was on the family, Mo Ying still vaguely felt that Song Zecheng still cared about He Qiuyi very much, this time he ......

After lunch, Ye Yuyou and Yue Xingchen changed their clothes and left the Song Mansion.

Of course, it was sneaking out......

Yue Xingchen still wanted Ye Yuyou to follow him back to Yue Mansion, but Ye Yuyou was unwilling, and Yue Xingchen had no choice but to give up, just telling Ye Yuyou not to get too close to the one called Jiuran.

Ye Yuyou: "...... That one is called Jiu Ran's subordinate, cough cough, he, that one is also the protector, normal people will not run to other people's yards at night......"

Yue Xingchen glanced at Ye Yuyou threateningly, "Huh? You mean I'm not a normal person? ”

Where did Ye Yuyou dare to answer "yes", his head shook like a rattle.

Yue Xingchen squinted his eyes and touched Ye Yuyou's head with satisfaction, and said in a soft voice, "Good ......"

Ye Yuyou: "......"

Ye Yuyou turned around and wanted to leave.

I thought that Yue Xingchen would chase after him, but after walking a long way, Yue Xingchen still didn't catch up, and Ye Yu hung his head in disappointment.

Yue Xingchen watched Ye Yuyou's figure go farther and farther, and couldn't help laughing.

Then he turned around and walked in the other direction.

Ye Yuyou, who returned to the villa, saw Jiu Ran's face full of resentment as soon as he entered the villa, facing the wall for a long time, his hands kept moving, as if he was scratching the wall?

As soon as the word "scratching the wall" appeared in his mind, Ye Yuyou immediately thought of Song Zecheng's resentful face, well, it was very similar to Jiuran in front of him.

Ye Yuyou dragged his chin and stood behind Jiu Ran, watching Jiu Ran scratch the wall.

After scratching for a long time, Ye Yuyou coughed softly.

Jiuran's movements froze, and the movement of scratching the wall stopped.

The stiff neck turned to Ye Yuyou.

The two looked at each other.

Ye Yuyou couldn't help but laugh and broke the silence, "Ahem, what are you doing?" ”

Jiuran: "...... Xu is Ye Yuyou's smile was too bright, and he was stunned for a long time, and muttered, "I'm ...... Draw a circle and curse you......"

Ye Yuyou: "......" said that it was cold......

So Ye Yuyu patted Jiu Ran's shoulder earnestly, "Ahem, that...... Be kind, be generous...... Yue Xingchen just hurt you, right? It's good if you get hurt again, or, if you want to curse, just curse him, don't take me with you, where can I find such a kind and lovely master? ”

Jiu Ran stubbornly interrupted Ye Yuyou's chatter, "Sorry, go first." Then he suddenly floated away with his sword, and when he left, he glanced at Ye Yuyou with resentment.