Yan Shuangyi lay straight until the afternoon before he had the strength to get up from the bed.

For the first time, Yue Jialing did not go back to the meeting, but leaned on the sofa outside to watch TV. The room-delivered trolley is filled with the various dishes he ordered.

Seeing her come out, he didn't take his eyes off the TV, but just said, "Thank you for your hard work." His hand lifted and pointed to a card thrown next to him, "Take the flowers." ”

Yan Shuangyi squatted down and put the dishes on the dining car one by one. The jingle of porcelain sounded faintly with her words: "Mr. Yue, I don't want money." ”

"And what do you want?" Yue Jialing glanced at her, "I still want money, be practical." ”

Yan Shuangyi was silent. With all the dishes on the table, she got up and walked out without saying a word.

"Money?"

"I said, don't."

The footsteps strode up from behind, only three or four steps, and Yue Jialing's voice was close at hand: "What are you pretending to be high!" His wrist was tightly grasped by him, "Doesn't your mother-in-law need money for medical treatment?" Don't you need money to raise a child? ”

"Yes. But Mr. Yue, what I need is the income from my labor in exchange for work, promotion, and salary increase, not ......" She broke free of her wrist, turned her head coldly, didn't look at him, and slowly squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, word by word, "Your prostitution." ”

The door clicked shut, and the room was quiet.

Yue Jialing looked at the dark maroon gate, and his body slowly relaxed. It was already approaching evening, and the sky outside the window was gradually darkening, and on the gray-white horizon, the pale yellow sun was falling inch by inch.

He sat alone for a long time before he took his mobile phone: "May, bring Yan Shuangyi's qualification back up." ”

As soon as the secretary on the other side of the phone answered, there was a ticking call reminder in the receiver, Yue Jialing glanced at it, it was his father's phone, and hurriedly explained: "Just do it, hang up." ”

*

Walking along the garden path all the way to the door, Yue Guanlan had already greeted him.

"Dad." Yue Jialing simply greeted him and entered the door.

As soon as I was changing clothes in the foyer, I smelled a smell of perfume. The fragrance of the white flower is elegant and atmospheric, but it is too strong, and the heating in the house is heavy, which inevitably makes people feel a little pungent.

"Chi Yunqing is here?" He rolled up his cuffs and walked into the bathroom next to the foyer to wash his hands.

Before he could finish speaking, a fiery red figure had already rushed in front of him.

Her voice was loud and bright: "Ah Yue, are you back?" ”

Yue Jialing looked at the figure of the two standing side by side in the mirror, and silently moved a step to the side: "You have nothing to do, you always run to my house." ”

"What, I can't come to your house?" Chi Yunqing's chin was slightly raised, with an arrogant look, "I'm here to see Uncle Yue." ”

Yue Jialing broke her hand wrapped around her arm and walked out indifferently: "If you like to accompany my dad so much, why don't we get married, and you are engaged to the old man?" I don't mind multiple young and beautiful stepmoms. ”

"What do you mean! Uncle Yue, what do you think of him......"

The more coquettish she was, the more Jialing felt disgusted, and couldn't help sneering.

"Laugh what a laugh!" Yue Guanlan slapped him on the leg, "People Yunqing has contacted you several times, why don't you see anyone?" ”

"Busy. The wildlife theme park project is in preparation, and there are a lot of chores in the hotel. ”

"No matter how busy you are, you shouldn't leave people out in the cold."

After Yue Guanlan criticized his son, he turned his head to reassure Chi Yunqing: "Don't pay attention to him, he is just this ghost virtue!" If you have time, you might as well make two more trips to him. I don't need to say hello to him in the future, just go for me! Keep an eye on him! ”