Li Yue was silent for a long time before nodding.

Two people finished taking out, you Yue let Li Yue pack things and go. On the way, you Yue sent a long message to her, Mai Zi and Meng Lingling. He told them about the situation in front of her. They didn't object to it. Even if it was settled.

You Yue happily introduces Li Yue to Mai Zi and Meng Lingling. Mai Zi is very enthusiastic. She talks with Li Yue for a long time, while Meng Lingling is powerless in the sofa. After seven weeks of pregnancy, her reaction is very strong. She starts to vomit when she smells something she doesn't like. These days, she has lost a circle of weight, which makes people feel sad.

Ju Ling and Xiao Yue sit carefully in her abdomen. How about you

I thought they would get married, but in a few weeks, Meng Lingling's stomach will grow up, but you Yue didn't wait for the good news. Now she thought that the emperor was not in a hurry to die as a eunuch.

"That's it." Meng Lingling avoided the heavy and asked lightly. She looked at Li Yue. For some reason, Li Yue's eyes always made Meng Lingling feel very uncomfortable.

"Which one? When do you get married? " You Yue takes advantage of win to pursue to ask a way.

"Besides, I have no desire to get married for the time being." Meng Lingling lost her interest and desire in marriage for the time being. It was the baby in her stomach that made her feel a new hope.

You Yue doesn't quite understand Meng Lingling's stubbornness. As soon as she wants to open her mouth to continue questioning, Zheng Ting calls someone. You Yue remembers that he and Zheng Ting made an appointment to meet at home at 7:30 p.m. Zheng Ting said that there was something important to interview.

Look at the time, you Yue "ah" a, it's already half past eight. Zheng Ting's time is precious, and he hates others for being late.

"No, No." You Yue mumbles and runs back to the opposite side quickly, without leaving a word for the three women in the apartment.

Maizi continues to talk with Li Yue without changing her face. In the seemingly unintentional conversation, you Yue is the stupidest and kindest in her family, but it doesn't mean she is the same type of person.

If Li Yue is really as miserable as she said, there are traces of labor left on her hands. However, Li Yue's hands are white and tender, and it doesn't look like she has suffered.

Mai Zi's enthusiasm is to find out Li Yue's origin and purpose, but you Yue just takes it for granted that she likes Li Yue to chat with others, so the things in the apartment are completely forgotten, and she opens the door with a guilty conscience.

The room is dark, you Yue thought that there was no one at home, immediately straightened his waist, walked in, also whispered, "who, call me, as a result, he is not at home."

You Yue is very familiar with this family. She doesn't need to turn on the light to find her favorite sofa accurately. She opens her arms and throws herself into a piece of softness.

Counting the time, Jian Yi's concert has already started. In another two hours, lion's interview will be published. You Yue imagines the prosperous situation in her mind. She seems to have seen "success" waving to her.

Light "pa" of all light up, you Yue thought haunted, eyes did not dare to open, limbs very stiff continue to lie in situ corpse, still in the heart of self comfort "nothing, materialistic, materialistic, I am not afraid."

"How did you come back?" You Yue's ears are filled with Zheng Ting's dissatisfied voice.

You Yue instantly breathed a sigh of relief, "you are at home! Why don't you turn on the light? It's dark. "

Zheng Ting has the impulse to strangle you Yue. The first thing he does after work is to go to the supermarket to buy food materials and come back to make a big table of her favorite dishes. He knows that no matter how much he says, it's meaningless. It's better to show it with practical actions.

In addition to you Yue, there will not be another woman who has such an honor to eat the food he cooked.

But the food is cold, you Yue people have not come back, Zheng Ting's hard work is almost in vain, he is not angry at this time.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zheng Ting asked, giving you Yue one last chance.

"Have some with Li Yue." Although it's a woman's name, it can't quench Zheng Ting's anger. He really doesn't know what the meaning of his busy two hours is. He even deliberately pushed off a set social intercourse, which may be tens of millions less.

Zheng Ting turned to the kitchen without saying a word. He was angry and planned to send all the food to the park next to him. People don't like to eat, can't cats also dislike his craft?

You Yue see posture is not right, immediately followed up. The red, yellow and green on the table make you Yue's heart warm, but the next moment Zheng Ting's appearance of copying the plate is very frightening.

"What are you doing?" You Yue takes Zheng Ting by the arm and refuses him to take the next step.

"Haven't you eaten? Take it out and give it to the cat so you don't waste it. " Zheng Ting said in a cold voice."No! I just took a small bite. Now I'm hungry again. Let me have some more? " You Yue said with a smile.

Zheng Ting is a little sad to see you Yue's smile. He is worried that who will take out more food in the future, you Yue will be able to run with others. There is a woman who eats goods. Sometimes she is lucky and sometimes she is worrying.

"Really hungry?" Zheng Ting's heart softened again. In recent months, the number of times he has been soft hearted is more than the previous 20 years.

You Yue nodded his head and felt that he would fall down at any time. Zheng Ting put the plate on the table again and said faintly, "go wash your hands."

"Yes, sir You Yue knew that his meal was saved, and went to the bathroom happily humming a song.

Zheng Ting poured a glass of juice and put it in front of you Yue's position, while he poured a glass of red wine. He needed wine to calm down, so as not to be too impulsive.

"It's delicious. Which restaurant is it from?" You Yue sat down to eat a few mouthfuls and then praised that Zheng Ting's mood had finally improved.

"If you like, I'll do it for you later." Zheng Ting easily dropped an atomic bomb.

You Yue's mouth is holding a piece of plum dish meat, even the chewing action has forgotten, silly looking at Zheng Ting's hands.

This pair of hands, who usually sign tens of millions of contracts with customized pens, actually wash their hands to make soup for themselves and make a table full of dishes.

A drop of tears from you Yue's eyes dropped to the table, forming a pool of small water stains. More tears flow down from you Yue's eyes one after another, and the area of small water stains on the table is also slowly growing.