Yi Rou deliberately made a table of dishes, which were full of color and flavor, and even she was salivating when she saw it herself.

Today is Xiaobao's birthday, she took the maid's mobile phone and sent a text message to Ye Shaofei, and also took a photo of the child and sent it together.

After doing this, she happily changed into a suitable dress for herself, changed the child into a foreign dress, and waited in the villa with the child in her arms.

It's still snowing outside, and the weather is getting darker and darker, so she used the mobile phone of the maid in the villa to send a text message to Ye Shaofei this morning.

The text message told him that he would come over to accompany Xiaobao to dinner in the evening anyway, because today was Xiaobao's birthday.

Her own contact information has long been blacklisted by him, and she can only take the maid.

As the minutes ticked by, the sky was getting darker and darker, but there were no vehicles coming in outside.

The more Yi Rou thought about it, the colder it became, no matter what, the child was innocent.

No matter how unbearable her mother is, no matter how bad she is, the child is innocent!

Thinking like this, she became more and more chilled, more and more uncomfortable, she stared out of the door, and by the light, she saw the snowflakes outside falling gently, pieces of white, as if falling on her heart, turning her heart into pieces of ice slag.

The gray sky, the white snow, the lonely cottage, the time flies, and there is still no power outside the door.

Yi Rou sighed and reached out to touch the child's face.

She looked up and saw that the clock hanging on the wall was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

He simply picked up the child and sat him in a chair, and gave him a birthday hat to put on.

The food on the table was heated by the maid several times, and Yi Rou was no longer in the mood to eat.

She opened the cake box on the table with her own hands, and a white snowflake cake was exposed to the air.

The cake was beautiful, clean and she had chosen it herself.

She hopes that her children will be able to grow up innocent and clean all their lives, and become a bright, clean and sunny boy.

The cake was beautiful, and she and the maid put in the candles, lit them with a lighter, and told the maid to turn off the big lights in the living room of the villa.

"Happy birthday to you...... Happy Birthday......"

Yi Rou sang the birthday song, and the servants stood aside and sang along.

Xiaobao wore a hat and said with a smile like a little adult, "Mom, I'm going to make a wish!"

He closed his eyes and began to make a wish on the cake, and when he made it, he and his mother blew out the candle.

This child is very sensitive and has a high IQ, although he is still young, he has vaguely felt that there is a problem in the relationship between father and mother.

Today, my mother hugged him and waited for my father, and said a lot to him, saying that if my father came, he must help keep my father, he nodded ignorantly, but he had a different taste in his heart.

It's been a long time since Dad has come to see him, and he's thinking so much about his dad.

But it was so late, and Dad didn't come.

Xiaobao carefully observed his mother's face, for fear that he would make his mother unhappy, and said with a smile, "Mom, I want to eat cake." ”

Yi Rou nodded, cut the cake for him, and cut the cake for herself.

Finally, the little one asked the aunts of the family to come and eat together.

The small cake was quickly shared by everyone, and the deserted villa was also lively, and there was laughter inside.

The maids blessed the child, told jokes to the child, and amused him.

Xiaobao smiled sweetly and was very happy, and Yi Rou felt a little better when she saw him like this.

Evening.

Yi Rou personally bathed the child and coaxed the child to sleep before she returned to her room.

She sat at the head of the bed and thought about it for most of the night.

Finally, open the drawer of the bedside table and look at the photo album inside.

opened a photo album, which was full of photos of her, Ye Shaofei and the child.

Although Ye Shaofei's expression in the photo was indifferent, her eyes were very gentle, she sighed and put the album away.

She walked over to the dresser and sat down on a stool, looked at the table full of cosmetics, and pulled open the drawers, which were filled with boxes of jewelry, either for him or for himself.

But it's a thing or a person......

She hid her face and cried, proud that she had been beaten into the cold palace for so many years, and she was so unwelcome, even her children were not welcomed.

After crying for a while, she got up and went to the bathroom to turn on the shower, rinse herself, take a bath and wash her hair, blow dry her hair, dry her body and came out in a bathrobe.

She picked up her phone, opened the social media and sent a message to someone, and when the message went out, she put the phone down and stared at the woman in the mirror.

The woman in the mirror is very beautiful, Chu Chu is beautiful, and there is a little bit of beauty, such a face looks well-behaved and clean.

Yi Rou knew in her heart that the more such a clean face, an obedient appearance, and a beautiful appearance, it was easier to arouse the love and pity of men, and whoever called a man liked such a woman.

She smiled sarcastically at herself in the mirror and put on her makeup.

Half an hour later, she put on her makeup, changed her skirt, put on her heeled boots, and put on a coat, and she went out with her handbag.

Pick up the car, drive, and drive in the snow to a man's residence.

When she was still working in the Yeshi Group, because of the matter of sending documents and contracts, she met Feng Yuan, the prince of Feng's enterprise, who had a great temper and looked like a grumpy person, but he was very strange but very gentle to her.

In the past, Feng Yuan also offered her several courtesies, but she had a night of Shaofei, so she always ignored Feng Yuanai.

The road was full of snow, and if it weren't for the bright street lights on both sides of the street, she was a little worried that she would get into a car accident, and when she drove past a bend, she slowed down and was a little scared.

It wasn't until she slowly drove around the bend that she breathed a sigh of relief.

The snow had not stopped in the evening, and the cold wind was blowing, so she quickened herself and hurried to the man's cottage.

Feng Yuan had already sent someone to wait at the door, the gate opened, her car drove in, parked, opened the door, and got out of the car.

"It's Miss Yi, the young master is waiting for you in the study on the second floor. ”

The man in the black suit spoke respectfully to her, Yi Rou nodded, and followed the man towards the villa.

The Feng family's villa was much larger than the one she lived in, but it was not as exquisite as the one she lived in.

She knew in her heart that the Feng family was not as good as the Ye family, at most it was a little better than the Gu family, and it was not the same grade as the Ye family at all.

Pushing open the study rooms on the second floor, Feng Yuan sat on the sofa and stared quietly at her who opened the door.

Yi Rou walked in, and the man behind him stepped back, closing the door by the way.

"You're here. ”

The man spoke, his voice brisk, and there was joy in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Yi Rou nodded, sat down on the sofa, the air conditioning in the study was very warm, and she took off her coat, revealing her beautiful figure wrapped in a dress.

Feng Yuan's eyes darkened, with starlight in his eyes, suppressing the desire in his heart, and pretending to be calm to speak.

"What's the matter with you coming to me so late today?"