The next morning.

Ye Yuyao yawned, and personally sent the two children to the kindergarten, and then took another taxi to the main house of the Feng family.

Before going to bed last night, she paid special attention to the movement outside the house, and fell asleep after making sure that Feng Xuhan didn't bring her own small buns.

It's just that maybe because she met Mu Zihao yesterday evening, her dream not only reproduced the scene of being forcibly ruined and innocent, but also the scene where the big treasure she gave birth to was announced dead by the doctor.

The deep sense of despair and helplessness in her dream woke her up several times, so much so that she didn't sleep well all night.

"This gentleman, the destination has arrived."

In a daze, the taxi arrived at the main house of the Feng family.

Ye Yuyao cheered up, sorted out her clothes and got out of the car.

Although the identity has been recognized, the disguise that should be done in appearance still has to be done sufficiently.

Entering the main building of the Feng family's main house, she walked in the direction of the elevator familiarly.

Three figures happened to come out of the elevator.

Looking at each other, Feng Yilin's eyes flashed, and he immediately ran forward excitedly: "Mom...... Ahem, I miss you so much! ”

Seeing that he stopped his mouth in time, Ye Yuyao hooked her lips and smiled, leaned over and opened her arms to greet him: "I miss you too." ”

Xiao Baozi got into her arms and coquettishly said in a milky voice: "Then give me a good morning kiss to prove it!" ”

Ye Yuyao laughed when she heard this, and took a sip of his little face without hesitation.

As she wished to get a good morning kiss, Feng Yilin's little face was smiling, stuck in her arms and reluctant to leave.

“A

Ata, early. ”

The butler who accompanied him greeted him kindly, and at the same time stepped forward to remind: "Little master, you should go to breakfast, otherwise you will be late for school." ”

Xiao Baozi puffed out his cheeks, and was about to play tricks, but Ye Yuyao happened to speak: "Okay, let's go to breakfast, Qingqing and Xiaoheng have already gone to kindergarten, and we Yilin also want to be a good baby." ”

As soon as these words fell, Feng Yilin changed his reluctance just now, and obediently left from her arms: "Hmm! I've always been a good baby! ”

After speaking, he was taken away from the place by the housekeeper, and at the same time did not forget to turn around and wave his hand at Ye Yuyao, his little face was full of reluctance: "Bye-bye~ remember to miss me!" ”

Ye Yuyao's heart softened, and she bent her eyebrows and responded, "Okay." ”

Feng Linchen on the side took in this scene, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It seems that his nephew really likes Ye Yuyao.

But this woman does have this charm.

Whether she wears women's or men's clothing, she has a magic that makes people can't help but get closer.

When the big and small disappeared around the corner, he looked at the person in front of him and said softly: "Miss Ye, morning." ”

Ye Yuyao looked at it when she heard it, and replied with a greeting, "Morning." ”

After a pause, she walked towards the elevator without looking back, "I'll get busy first." ”

Since she learned that on the day of Old Man Feng's birthday banquet, it was Feng Linchen and the other two who tried to target Feng Xuhan, she had other cognitions about this seemingly gentle and harmless man, and even inexplicably became a little defensive and repulsed towards him.

"Okay." Feng Linchen lightly hooked his lips and watched her leave, with a touch of depth in his eyes.

Here, Ye Yuyao went to the cloakroom as usual to pick out formal clothes and send them to the master bedroom.

As soon as I knocked on the door, a beam of eyes that could not be ignored swept in.

Ye Yuyao couldn't help but bump into those narrow and seductive phoenix eyes, and her heartbeat was irrepressibly faster.

Seeing the visitor, the man's thin lips hooked slightly, and he whispered: "Come here." ”

Ye Yuyao took a deep breath and stepped forward to hand over the suit in her hand.

Feng Xuhan stretched out his hand to take it, his inquiring eyes stopped at the position of her neck for a moment, and asked meaninglessly: "Are the traces still there?" ”