Xia Youxin shook her head, took one last look at the person standing in the floor-to-ceiling window, and stepped into the car. The drizzle of light rain brought a chill to her side.

Xia Youxin took the elevator with difficulty, and there was already a row of bodyguards standing at the door of the rooftop. Xia Youxin asked Xue Wenjun: "You arranged it."

Xue Wenjun shook his head and said, "It's not me."

Ye Qianmo's figure appeared in front of Xia Youxin. The bodyguards opened umbrellas to take care of the pregnant Xia Youxin. In the wind and rain, two old men and a seven or eight-year-old girl were climbing on the iron frame in the rain. They saw

Xia Youxin's eyes lit up.

"Are you the benefactor who said you would save my son?" When the old woman saw Xia Youxin coaxing her, she knelt down to Xia Youxin.

"You guys get up quickly." Xia Youxin ran forward a few steps, and her bodyguards followed her closely, holding an umbrella for Xia Youxin.

Xia Youxin glared at the bodyguard, took an umbrella and put it on the old man's head. The old man murmured: "We have been honest and honest all our lives. I heard that when he entered that place, people in the village said that we have a miserable life."

Xia Youxin looked at the old man's wrinkled face and choked up: "Get up first, let's talk carefully if you have anything to say."

The old man knelt and refused to get up, and insisted on the little girl kneeling with him. "Madam, Mr. Ye has already ordered the bureau to release the person."

The bodyguard said softly next to Xia Youxin. The old man couldn't help but kowtow to Xia Youxin when he heard it. Xia You looked at these old people sadly, feeling sad for Ye Qianmo's inhumanity.

How can he be so indifferent to people who are insignificant to him? In the car, Xia Youxin looked at the rain outside the window without saying a word.

The only woman I care about is Xia Youxin."

Xia Youxin cried and laughed: "But this kind of caring can sometimes become a burden."

Isolating the raindrops outside the window, Xia Youxin opened the door, and was pressed against the wall by a strong force in the darkness, with a slight smell of alcohol lingering on the tip of her nose.

Even if Ye Qianmo was drunk, he would subconsciously slow down his movements so as not to hurt Xia Youxin and the child in Xia Youxin's belly.

"I have let that person go." Ye Qianmo turned his head and whispered in Xia Youxin's ear.

Xia Youxin paused, let go of the hand that wanted to push Ye Qianmo away, and responded softly: "I know."

"Xia Youxin, I only have you in my heart, but what about you? There are too many people in your heart, and I, Ye Qianmo, only occupy one of them." Ye Qianmo murmured in Xia Youxin's ear.

With.

The cocktail tasted with a hint of sweet aroma. Ye Qianmo lay on Xia Youxin's shoulder and murmured incoherently. Xia Youxin's hands on both sides gently pushed Ye Qianmo.

The well-trained body tilted slightly to the side, and his hands stubbornly circled Xia Youxin to ensure his ownership.

"Ye Qianmo?" Xia Youxin pushed gently, and a slight breathing sound came from her shoulders. Ye Qianmo closed his eyes tightly, seeming to be dissatisfied with Xia Youxin's push, and hugged him tighter.

"Ye Qianmo, wake up and go to bed." Xia Youxin struggled to push Ye Qianmo away, and Ye Qianmo slowly slid down Xia Youxin's shoulder.

Finally, she half-supported and half-pushed Ye Qianmo to the bed. Xia Youxin covered Ye Qianmo with a quilt and looked at the leather shoes and suit pants on Ye Qianmo's feet.

After some thought, Xia Youxin lifted the quilt and untied Ye Qianmo's shoes and suit pants. The world started spinning, and Xia Youxin lay on Ye Qianmo's body.
Chapter completed!