162. Chapter 162 The Executioner's Gentle Knife
The clearly angular Ying Leng face was caught in Ye Huanyu's eyes.
Her pupils suddenly shrank.
Qi Yemo slept very heavily.
In the video, I can clearly see his strong muscles in XIONG chamber, with a barefoot...
The white sheet just covered his waist, making people feel endless...
Her heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and blood was overflowing.
"Miss Ye, you saw it. Ye Mo slept well with me, aren't he very satisfied? I have to thank you for taking care of him these days, but in the future, I don't think I need to bother you anymore... I'm so embarrassed to bother Miss Ye, good night, bye."
There was no trace of sharpness in Su Yingwan's gentle smile, but every word was stuck in Ye Huanyu's heart.
It's like an executioner, with a gentle smile, but he gives you a cruel knife.
After saying that, Su Yingwan hung up the line.
Ye Huanyu stared at the black screen on the mobile phone screen and was stunned for a moment.
I can't tell the bitterness in my heart.
The black screen of the phone mapped out his appearance, his face was as pale as if he was a ghost.
Fortunately, she did not enable the video function of Su Yingwan, otherwise she would not be sure whether she could act vividly like Su Yingwan.
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The next morning, Monday was ushered in.
A new week has begun again.
Chenchen got up early to brush his teeth, and after breakfast, he prepared to go out and wait for the school bus.
He looked back at Ye Huanyu, who was still eating absent-mindedly at the dinner table, and said for the third time, "Mom, I'm going to school."
"Oh?" Ye Huanyu came to his senses and saw his son having breakfast with her just now. Why did he change his school uniform and stand at the door and wait with his schoolbag on his back? "Baby, are you going to school?"
"Well, the school bus is coming. Mom, are you okay?" Chen Chen frowned. Last night, he seemed to hear his mother get up and go to the living room to answer a call.
Because he was so sleepy, he didn't care.
After waking up in the morning, my mother was already doing housework and cooking breakfast.
But he is always absent-minded.
Ye Huanyu's eyes flashed with guilt, not wanting his son to see something strange, and then smiled gently, "It's okay, mom will send you to the school bus."
"No need." Chenchen shook his head, "I'll just go alone, don't worry mom. I have a cell phone with me, and I'll call you when I get to school."
Ye Huanyu looked at her son's persistent face, and her handsome facial features and calm and self-sustaining appearance made her look shudder.
For a moment, she felt that her son looked very much like Qi Yemo.
In the video of the mobile phone last night, the face of the sleeping man appeared in my mind again.
Her heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and she must be crazy!
Trying to get rid of that crazy idea, she nodded, "Well, remember to report your safety to your mother."
Chenchen promised obediently.
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This morning, Ye Huanyu spent all his time in despair.
Perhaps it should be said that since Su Yingwan's call last night, she has been inevitable all night.
I kept doing housework and breakfast until my son left home to go to school.
The room suddenly became empty again.
She glanced at the clock on the wall and remembered that today was Monday, which was the day she should return to Ye’s report.
After sorting out the clothes, she didn't want to delve into Su Yingwan's purpose anymore.
Just a deep understanding of one thing-
She can't compare to ten years no matter what.
Chapter completed!