"No." Seeing that Hai Ziyu was still depressed, he sighed and reached out to touch her head.

Si Wenbing's hand was caught in mid-air, and Si Wenbing said lightly: "Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Yan Mingyao took his hand back with a hint of surprise in his eyes, nodded, got in the car and left.

"Miss, I'll take you back." Si Wenbing turned around and opened the door for her.

The people around me kept their heads down and said nothing, their shoulders shaking.

He held the car door tightly, but did not step forward, just pretending not to see it.

After sending people to Ye's house, the people on the seats had already fallen asleep.

He couldn't wake him up even if he screamed. He couldn't spend the whole night here. He picked him up and closed the car door.

Hai Ziyu woke up as soon as she entered the hall. She realized that she was being held, and her eyes kept turning gurglingly under her thin eyelids, but would not open.

I felt the footsteps stop, followed by the sound of the door opening, and the feeling of the mattress sagging.

Si Wenbing looked at the person who was stiff and had obviously woken up a long time ago in a funny way. He helped her pull up the quilt, turned on the air conditioner, and suddenly came closer.

Hai Ziyu's whole body tensed up. He could feel his breath blowing the hair on his forehead, and there was a trace of expectation in his heart.

After a long time, the oppressive feeling suddenly disappeared, and then there was a soft closing sound.

She opened her eyes suddenly and saw the alarm clock moved from the bedside table on the left to the bedside table on the right. The alarm clock setting function was turned off. He just turned off the alarm clock just to help!

From that night on, Hai Ziyu never contacted the two female models again. When he was in the mood to work, he went to shoot print advertisements. When he was not in the mood to work, he stayed at home.

More than a month passed like this. On this day, while she was swimming in the swimming pool, she saw Yan Mingyao hurriedly walking in the distance and quickly disappeared into the mansion.

Not long after, he came out again, still hurriedly walking, frowning, and looking very heavy.

Hai Ziyu wanted to say hello to him, but after calling him once or twice, the other party didn't know whether he didn't hear him or was too worried, so he left without looking back.

Why did he look so sad? Haizi was curious and asked his father.

Hai Zhuoxuan was a little surprised by her question, "When did you kid get so close to him?"

"No, I'm just curious." Hai Ziyu hesitated in a few words.

Haizhuoxuan sighed: "I told him not to speculate in the stock market but he refused to listen. Now the stock market bubble has come out, and the assets of more than one million yuan are left with more than 500,000 yuan."

"Is there any help?"

"Disaster."

Yan Mingyao was sitting in the car, thinking about what Hai Zhuoxuan said. Ever since he knew Aoxue bought stocks, he had been paying attention to the stock market. In the first half of the month, he saw her frowning and running to the business hall every day.

Something must have happened.

When I got home, I saw Aoxue sitting aside, clutching her stomach, looking in pain.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her pale face, he was startled, "My stomach hurts."

"Stomach hurts." Aoxue frowned.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Yan Mingyao immediately picked him up and rushed to the hospital.

At the hospital, Aoxue was getting an intravenous drip, frowning and closing her eyes to rest.

"You must have not eaten well. As a husband, you should stop being so busy and take care of your family more." The doctor had seen too many family combinations like this and left after saying a few words.

Yan Mingyao went to buy wrinkles, but he didn't want to eat them after a few bites.

"Forget it, just withdraw the remaining money. Although I can't make you rich, I can support you more than enough."

Aoxue rolled her eyes at him, "How many LV bags can you buy me? Can you pay my monthly beauty expenses of tens of thousands of yuan? Can you give me what I want like Ye Nianmo gave to Ding Yiyi?"

"

The atmosphere was cold and Yan Mingyao had nothing to say, "I know that in your heart I am not as good as Ye Nianmo. Even if I treat you well, it won't help, right?"

"Yes." Aoxue said firmly, look at the life of her biological sister, look at the life of her.
Chapter completed!