"Is he okay?" Zhang Qing didn't want to see Ye Qianmo. This time, he let her be willful. Every time she went to take care of Ye Qianmo, Zhang Qing was most afraid of him getting drunk. At that time, Ye Qianmo was the most real.

, his heart is full of Xia Youxin, the heart is so small, it can only hold one person, but the heart is so big, after holding one person, there is no gap left.

"Miss Zhang, you should go and see Mr. Ye. He drank too much this time." The housekeeper said awkwardly. He knew that it was a bit too much to let Zhang Qing go. Ye Qianmo already knew who he liked.

matter, but the housekeeper has no other choice.

Mr. Ye kept calling Xia Youxin's name, crying and bleeding, and his heart couldn't bear it.

The housekeeper didn't understand why he tortured him so much in the first place if he liked her so much.

After so many years, I wonder how that girl Youxin is doing? Her child seems to be fine.

Zhang Qing stood up and just walked to the door when he stopped again.

She was already familiar with the Ye family villa. She didn't need to look for Zhang Qing to know where Ye Qianmo was. Those were the places where Xia Youxin had left traces.

From a distance, Zhang Qing saw Ye Qianmo sitting on the floor in the hall. She walked over with heartache and touched the cold ground. Zhang Qing's heart felt like needles pricking her. Ye Qianmo, even if you love her, you can't abuse her.

Myself!

"Youxin, baby, are you here?" Ye Qianmo looked up and saw Zhang Qing standing up unsteadily. His feet were both deep and shallow, but he was standing firm.

"Qian Mo, I am Zhang Qing." Zhang Qing murmured, her voice extremely sad. She thought that the cuckoo's cry of blood was probably nothing more than that.

Only when Ye Qianmo was drunk did Zhang Qing dare to call her by her name. Yes, calling her Qianmo had always been her dream.

After Zhong Yuquan was taken away, she chose to stay in the Ye family, in order to atone for her sins and to be closer to the person she loved.

Ye Qianmo said nothing to this and continued his life of playing with flowers and plants. The longer the time passed, the more disgusted Ye Qianmo became. In less than a year, he sent him to deal with his harem, and Zhang Qing was the only one left.

one person.

"Youxin, you are Youxin, my baby." Ye Qianmo looked at Zhang Qing with squinted eyes, the smile on his face was the most genuine.

"Youxin, you are so cruel, I hate you."

Zhang Qing hugged Ye Qianmo, and began to hate Xia Youxin, whom she had only met once, how could she be so heartless and heartless.

After a few minutes, Zhang Qing laughed at her own sentimentality. What qualifications did she have to speak against Xia Youxin?

"Qianmo, I will always take care of you."

This is an oath, Qianmo, you must give me a chance.

"Go away, Xia Youxin, I hate you, I hate you." Ye Qianmo's sudden cry frightened Zhang Qing. She looked at Ye Qianmo blankly. How many times had he been so capricious?

He said he hated Xia Youxin, but in his heart he had long wanted to see her. If not for this, where would Zhang Qing have the chance to stay? Where would he have the chance to serve Ye Qianmo? His status is so high, and his financial power will be lost after Zhong Yuquan steps down.

Even older, if he wants a daughter, as long as Ye Qianmo rises to the top and calls out, he will surely receive hundreds of responses. There will be many women waiting for him on the bed after being washed.

Ye Qianmo, who was far away in China, was drunk, which made Xia You feel miserable. She was a Chinese girl and a mother with a child, so that was really miserable.

"Wu Xin, you are really great." A woman who has been in the jewelry design industry for ten years expressed her admiration in fluent English. Yes, she admired Miss Wu Xin in front of her.

There are few yellow people in the industry, let alone Chinese. In their eyes, Chinese people have no artistic talent.
Chapter completed!