When Fang Shuye sent a text message, Ye Xingcheng had already forgiven him.

Fortunately, Shuye was not here, so she looked at the latest express delivery and breathed a sigh of relief.

At least I knew that the man was completely coming to her, and she couldn't help thinking and laughing. Do you think you are God?

With her despised in her heart, she returned to normal. Sometimes she felt she was fragile, and sometimes she felt she was brave.

She was so silent that she knew that Shuye would not contact her before the New Year. Under threat, this might be a good thing.

And Christmas is the happiest time for the children, and Shuye will stay with his son like a competent father.

He finally had someone he cared about, not as casual as himself.

A Christmas dinner was prepared for Jiang Jiyou. This festival was like many years ago, but a bouquet of roses on the dining table surprised her.

"Do you want to bloom like a rose?" She glanced at her beautiful eyes, wanting to know something.

"Oh, she swallowed me like a fairy." Jiang Jiyou said in a weak tone.

"So disgusting, you-"

"I can throw away all my father's money in exchange for the woman I love to smile."

"Oh, I feel so moral."

"I am a gentleman. After becoming a man, I sent a marriage proposal to my prospective father-in-law."

"Congratulations, Jiang Jiyou, you are about to develop." The son-in-law of the Minister of Finance?

Thinking about it, Ye Xingcheng couldn't help but be shocked.

"No, he asked me to earn a city for him to show me before I could be betrothed my daughter."

"A woman like a pearl should be equivalent to a city, right?"

"It's okay, it's not that expensive. I always thought she was a priceless treasure, but she was born in such a family, and I seemed to see her father calling her a name."

"Oh, your father-in-law must have heard that you are idle and don't want your daughter's future to be jealous. It's your way to live in vain." Ye Xingcheng interpreted the thoughts of the Minister of Finance. In fact, Jiang Jiyou's current profit is probably enough for a city, which is Ye Xingcheng's speculation.

"You won't ignore us, right?" Jiang Jiyou asked.

"Of course not. I think it's a good thing if someone stays with you. And if you are unfortunately penniless, there will always be a place for you in the presidential suite of Queens Hotel. When I am not free, if you can tolerate hotel meals, and if the Queens Hotel will never fall for the rest of your life..." Ye Xingcheng patted his shoulder and said it didn't matter.

The otaku stretched out his arms and hugged her, "Night, thank you, tell you that he gave you that bouquet of roses."

"Shuye?"

"It seems like you know you're going to come here."

"Is it only flowers?" Ye Xingcheng's voice suddenly became weaker.

"He said you understand."

"oh--"

"Don't you call midnight?"

She thought very much, but she didn't want him to come back due to feelings.

It’s the Chinese New Year, there will be many activities at the headquarters, and Youya and her son also need him.

And that's safe...

Gentleness flows in my heart, and if you love someone, you will think about him. She let go of Lin Tianzhuo’s affairs.

The next day, I drove to see the woman who was already on vacation.

There is very remote place. With Lin Tianzhuo's talent for loving fun, he will be very uncomfortable when he suddenly comes there. The child belongs to the Fang family, and his grandmother must hope that the Fang family will be prosperous and that the children can receive good care.

She didn't dare to go to night and chose to go during the day.

Everything was well organized there. She saw the items purchased on the table and a man who was standing at the ladder and was replacing the too cold lamp. Now it felt like home and festive.

"Zheng Yuan——"

"I guessed when she vomited, and she drove in, and I felt it was a bit dangerous, so I sent her here."

Without saying too much, Zheng Yuan continued to get busy.

Ye Xingcheng was a little ashamed. Such things were not something that was easy to tell outsiders.

Lin Tianzhuo saw Ye Xingcheng from the window on the second floor, "To express his gratitude, let's have a meal together, okay?"

Perhaps this happened, and Lin Tianzhuo seemed to have learned his lesson, and giving birth without marriage is quite stressful.

Ye Xingcheng went to cook, Zheng Yuan came to help, and Lin Tianzhuo went to the living room to watch TV tactfully.

She looked at him as if he wanted to say something, but she wanted to speak but stopped.

"Because the New Year is coming soon, Zheng Yuan, you can finish everything you should say this year, and next year we will only talk about official business."

"Okay." Zheng Yuan was amazed at her ice and snow cleverness, "You have zero iq in terms of emotions."

"I'm just like this at the age of 22, and I fell in love with Shu Ye without IQ."

"Are you sure that's love?"

"yes."

"That's not love. You have never had a relationship with Fang Shuye for a long time before marriage. The emotional foundation of the marriage is basically zero. It's an appointment. You are divorced. Night, don't think you should follow him for the rest of your life just because you marry a man."

"Zheng Yuan, you don't understand. Shu Ye loves me. Our emotional foundation is very solid."

"Do you still think so now?" He glanced at Lin Tianzhuo, and Zheng Yuan felt that she should be awake.

"He doesn't love her, that's what I know."

The sound of the TV suddenly became louder, and Zheng Yuan and Ye Xingcheng looked at Lin Tianzhuo at the same time, and lowered the sound at the same time.

"You are ready to forgive him."

"Yes, I forgive, just yesterday."

"Have he spoke sweet words to you again?"

"I don't need this to do with him, we..."

"Do you want to tell me you have a good relationship?"

"yes."

"So, you who are in tune with each other will find that he will embarrass you like this and such a situation?"

"The marriage is very long, and we don't know what will happen. I only forgive this kind of thing once because it is rational and cautious. I know he will blame himself."

"Look, you actually talked about marriage. I remember what he said was a marriageable marriage."

"If he proposes to me next year, I will marry him."

“night?”

"I decided, I love him, Zheng Yuan."

After the two of them had a silence, Zheng Yuan put down the vegetables in his hand bitterly and leaned against the side of the water platform, his face full of sorrow.

"Wow, it's Shuye, it's Shuye--"

A voice came sweetly, and Ye Xingcheng heard the interview from the Financial Channel about Mr. Fang. She did not ignore the admiration on Lin Tianzhuo's face.

"Switch off the TV, okay, Linda Tho."

"No, I want to see, Shuye is so charming."

A voice of rejection passed through, which was unbearable.

After looking at Zheng Yuan, Ye Xingcheng walked over and blocked the TV screen.

"Don't you want everyone to have a peaceful meal?" She put her arms around and reasoned with her.

"Xingxing, the truth is not that way. Shuye loves me. I heard your words, and I don't want to hear those words here."

"No, he doesn't love it!" Shuye sent a text message yesterday. Ye Xingcheng hoped that Lin Tianzhuo could face the reality. She got the remote control and turned off the TV with a snap.

And when she turned around, Lin Tianzhuo stood up and turned on the TV again.

Ye Xingcheng endured and closed it again, Lin Tianzhuo opened it again, and when the two confronted each other, Zheng Yuan came over, "Hey, don't do this, night, let her see."

Ye Xingcheng gritted his teeth and endured, "It's up to you, I'm for your own good."

"Is that so? It's you who should wake up--" Lin Tianzhuo turned on the TV again.

But the TV flashed a few times, turned off, and the whole house became dark.

Ye Xingcheng couldn't help but smile. She felt that it was God's will, and Lin Tianzhuo burst into tears when he saw the darkness of the room.

"I..., I'll go check the switch--" Zheng Yuan left in the dark.

Lin Tianzhuo cried more fiercely, and Ye Xingcheng twitched his cheeks, "Hey——, okay, don't you do this?" Ye Xingcheng begged Lin Tianzhuo and asked her: "Where is the flashlight?"

Lin Tianzhuo sniffed, ignored her, and walked towards the cabinet next to the TV cabinet.

Ye Xingcheng was afraid that something would happen to her, so he rushed by, "Lin Tianzhuo, stay well and tell me where I can find it."

The cabinet was pulled open with a bang, and Lin Tianzhuo stubbornly groped in the things in the box.
To be continued...