"The young master wants this room, too!" Sophia is not willing to be outdone. "Young master likes reading, and children are easy to hurt their eyes. It's better to have a room with better light."

Ye nianmo took a look at the structure of the room, "the room to ink."

Montaigne had known for a long time that this would happen. She wrapped Ye Shuimo with a smile and went into the room to visit.

Sophia red eyes, pitifully looking at Ding Yiyi, hope she said a word.

"Ink seems to like this room very much." Ding Yiyi said, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Ye nianmo looked down at Ye Miao standing alone, "what do you think?"

"Little sister, little sister." Ye Miao is very sensible.

"Is it?" Ye nianmo has no expression. He nods and goes into the room to accompany Ye Shuimo.

Sophia is about to cry, not to say that ye nianmo is Ye Shuimo's own father, even if he is good to his own daughter, how his wife is also like this.

After a round of reading, it's almost finalized. There's nothing to modify.

On the way back, Montaigne pushed Ye Shuimo to Ding Yiyi's arms. "Shuimo has been arguing for his wife's embrace just now, but the young lady is very dependent on her wife."

Ding Yiyi immediately held ink and wash in his arms to appease him. Compared with the rest of the Ye family, Ye's ink and wash looks not much better. Compared with the watery Ye Miao, it's even more gloomy.

With Ye Shuimo, ye Miao certainly can't sit with Ding Yiyi. He also consciously sits in the co pilot's seat. Ye nianmo doesn't say anything and sits in the back seat.

Montay finds that something is wrong. Sophia drives. Ye Miao sits in the co pilot's seat. His wife holds Miss ink and sits with Mr. Ye. Where are you sitting?

Sophia also saw it and said with a smile, "sister Meng, why don't you drive and I'll take a taxi myself?"

Monta's face turned white. The Ye family had a lot of cars, but whether they could drive or not was one thing.

Ye nianmo said, "you can go back by yourself."

The car leisurely drove away, Montaigne was left alone, guarding a large empty house.

The next day, Ding Yiyi was called to the Ye family by Fu Fengyi.

Fu Fengyi watered Junzi bamboo with a kettle. "I heard that I went to see the new house today. How do you feel?"

"It's very good. I'm moving in soon." Ding Yiyi replied.

Fu Fengyi put down the kettle, picked up a pair of scissors and focused on pruning the branches of Chlorophytum, "ink is still small, you should put more snacks on her."

"Ink is like my child."

"I know you are good at ink painting, but when we go out together, we should pay more attention to the children. It's not good to let the nanny hold the children."

Ding Yiyi knew that she meant to let Ye Shuimo sit alone in the co pilot's seat today. "I know, grandma, I will pay attention to it later."

After talking with Fu Fengyi, Ding Yiyi goes to find ye Chuqing and sees Aoxue.

Aoxue is just about to go downstairs. She wants to go upstairs. They meet each other face to face.

In the past six months, Aoxue is very peaceful, almost staying in the room, and is very polite to the servants. Today, she happened to go out, and she also happened to meet Erding Yiyi.

"How is the child?" Aoxue speaks first.

Ding Yiyi nodded, "very good."

Two people stand face to face, a time speechless, Ding Yiyi from her side, ready to find ye Chuqing.

"I haven't seen my child for more than half a year." Aoxue suddenly said, "can I see her?"

Ding Yiyi went up a few stairs, smell speech had to say: "this I can't do Lord, you have to ask grandma."

She left, but Aoxue didn't say anything more, which made her take a long breath.

Seeing ye Chuqing, she looks worried. It turns out that something is wrong with Haizi these days.

"I used to like to practice piano very much. I don't touch it recently. I don't want to come out when I stay in my room." Ye Chuqing worried, "is adolescence coming?"

"Ziyu has grown up and has his own ideas. I'll talk to her."

Find haiziyu, the other side said nothing would not tell the truth, Ding Yiyi had to appease for a while, thinking that later have a chance to ask.

Back home, it's already five o'clock in the afternoon, when Montaigne usually pushes Ye Shuimo to bask in the sun.

Ding Yiyi went upstairs, went to Ye Miao's room, knocked three times, and then pushed the door in.

There were no toys in Ye Miao's room, only books with first base higher than first base, and guns. The setting sun just projected on the black surface of the guns, making them shine.

"You want another gun?" Ding Yiyi saw a small diameter 44 inch pistol on the shelf.

Ye Miao nodded, "I've played a few tricks in front of me."

He took Ding Yiyi to sit down, his head against her arm, and rubbed his cheek. Only at this time did he look like a five-year-old.

"Have you been called by your grandparents?" He tilted his head, looked at her and turned a page of the book.Ding Yiyi nodded, but said with a smile: "yes."

Looking at her forced smile, ye Miao closed the book, put it aside and sat down beside her obediently, "don't help Ye Miao next time."

"Sorry." Ding Yiyi held him, tears rolled down her cheek into his collar, "I'm really sorry."

Ye Miao hugged her and said, "you have done a good job. Only in this way can grandma not embarrass you."

Looking at the young child in front of her, Ding Yiyi was very moved. When ye Miao was more than three years old, she told him everything.

About her and Derek, about how he was born, and about her and ye nianmo.

At that time, ye Miao just asked her, "Mom, did you choose father ye?"

She nodded. "I love him a lot."

Since then, ye Miao has never said anything. He treats ye nianmo as usual and treats Ding Yiyi even better.

After sitting with Ye Miao for a while, ye Shuimo comes back. As soon as she comes back, she wants to find Ding Yiyi. Now she has gradually accepted the new mother.

When Ding Yiyi opened the door, ye Miao stopped her behind her, "Mom, this is the best way to protect you and me, so don't be sad."

She trembled, nodded hastily and left.

After ye Shuimo, the villain in his arms tied two braids, and his chubby cheek waved his hands, "see Dad."

"Dad's at work," Ding Yiyi nodded her little nose.

Today's Ye Shuimo seems very noisy, still kicking his legs and twisting his body, "see Dad."

Montaigne also advised, "or take miss to see Mr. Ye, I believe Mr. Ye will be very happy."

He can't stand lobbying. Besides, Ding Yiyi really takes Ye Shuimo as his own child. Now he goes to call ye Bo and ask ye nianmo about his itinerary. He knows that he will be in the office in the afternoon and can have dinner together.

"Take you to Dad." Ding Yiyi kisses Ye Shuimo.

Ye Shuimo is more than three years younger than ye nianmo, but holding it is also tired. Ding Yiyi just put it down, and ye Shuimo pursed his mouth, "hold it."

Montaigne quickly came forward to hold her, "hold high."

At the door of Ye Miao's room, ye Shuimo wriggles, "let go! Let it go

Montaigne didn't know why she put her down. Ye Shuimo's small face suddenly became serious. He put his small palm on his lips and motioned Ding Yiyi and Montaigne not to open their mouth. Then he raised his small fist and smashed the door.

"Come in." The same tender voice sounded.

Ye Shuimo put in his round head and called to Ye Miao, who was reading a book, "brother, I'm coming in."

Ye Miao answered, "yes." The sound is neither salty nor light.

With his approval, ye Shuimo first stepped into one foot and then into the other hand, just like a little crab.

Montaigne is distressed, but also feel dissatisfied, this is nothing, miss what to do so carefully.

Suddenly, she noticed a line of sight. There was no emotion in the line of sight. It was gray and cold. It was the line of sight of a five-year-old child, but it could make people's heart ripple coldly.

"Brother, find dad." Ye Shuimo is very careful. In fact, she wants to hold her brother's hand, but she doesn't dare. She can only look at him eagerly.

"No Ye Miao refused.

Ye Shuimo looks at Ding Yiyi and asks for help subconsciously. At a young age, she also knows that her brother listens to her mother's words most. But she doesn't know that this subconscious help seeking behavior makes Ye Miao's eyes darken.

"Good."

He got up, put the thick book office away, "let's go."

As soon as Sophia heard that she was going to find ye nianmo, she quickly came out, "I just cleaned the room. I can go with my wife."

"No one at home can see how." Montaigne frowned. "Sophia, you'd better stay at home."

"Ah." Sophia stood there, aggrieved.

Ye Miao just went downstairs after changing clothes and heard the conversation between them, "Sophia."

"Young master." Sophia hastened to meet her

He nodded. "You drive."

Although Montaigne didn't want to, she couldn't drive, so she had to go to hold Ye Shuimo. Unexpectedly, ye Shuimo broke away.

"Go by yourself." She stood at the stairs, looking at Ye Miao.

Montaigne is a little strange. Ye Shuimo is very delicate. Usually, he doesn't want to walk much. But when he travels with Ye Miao, he becomes very good and doesn't like to be held.

When Ding Yiyi is ready, they choose a car from the garage and drive to ye nianmo's company.

On the way, Ding Yiyi and his two children are sitting in the back seat. Ye Miao is reading all the time, but he doesn't lift his head. Ye Shuimo nestles in Ding Yiyi's arms and looks out of the window.

"Magician! The magician Suddenly, she exclaimed in surprise, lying on the window with her cheek close to the window. Even ye Miao was attracted to look up.Monta craned his neck, "this is a cartoon character that children like very much now. Yesterday, I happened to talk with miss about the activity of making this cartoon character recently."

Outside the window, the magician in a black cloak was holding a lot of balloons in his hand, and the passing children left happily with balloons.

"Balloon." Ye Shuimo looks out of the window pitifully.

Ding Yiyi usually thinks that ye Miao is too young, so he simply asks Ye Miao to take ye Shuimo to get the balloon.

For his mother's words, he would never retort. Now he put the book in, opened the door and got off. Of course Montaigne will follow.

Ye Shuimo quietly grabbed his brother's clothes and saw that he didn't object. Xiaolian was happy.