Was that man a warm-hearted man?

Perhaps, Long Qian really thought so. Not only that, she sighed with emotion more than once. That man's gentleness didn't seem fake at all. However, she didn't know when it started, but the feeling in her heart was no longer as familiar as it was before.

Mother Rong saw that the expression on her face had changed, and started to blame herself.

She really wanted to give herself two slaps. If she was fine, why did she get involved with Mo Eversnow? She clearly knew that it was not comfortable for her to be in such a shallow and shallow state of mind.

Just as Madam Rong was about to speak, the door was opened by a servant. She then heard, "Second Young Master, you've returned!"

This voice was heard by both Mother Rong and Long Qian Qian.

Long Qian's heartstrings trembled! He's back? He repeatedly told himself in his heart that he had to be calm, collected, and calm. But, why, she thought, desperately trying to get out.

She left the dining room, carrying her baby bag, and went out into the hall. As expected, the man was seen standing at the entrance, changing his shoes.

The man turned around and looked at her!

After a dozen or so seconds of staring at each other, Mother Rong was the first to break the deadlock.

"Second Young Master, you're back? Have you eaten? Fortunately, I did more tonight, so I'll bring it to you. "

Long Qian Qian turned her head and looked at her.

She started for the kitchen. In the end, what she said this afternoon had some effect. Second Young Master really came back.

However, in the next second, he heard the man's ruthless and merciless words.

"I've already eaten, don't bother mother Rong." After saying that, Mo Ye Han withdrew his gaze from Long Qian's face, and didn't even look at the little milk bag in her arms. I'll take a few things and leave. "

He called a servant and said, "Come with me to the study room." With that, he took the lead and went upstairs.

"Ai …" Second Young Master... "Second Young Master …" Mother Rong called out a few times, but he couldn't stop the man from going upstairs and leaving. She turned his head and looked at Long Qian with an awkward expression. Second Young Mistress, how about … Why don't you go up and take a look? "

After the man entered the room, he merely glanced at her for a moment before shifting his gaze away from her. It was so natural, without the slightest intention. Even to the extent that he didn't even spare a glance for the child in her arms.

The two of them had once loved each other dearly, why were they so cold?

Pain? Or had he already gotten used to it?

His heart felt like it was being ripped apart. All kinds of feelings were coming out of it and spreading …

Long Qian's face was pale, but she could only suppress the pain in her heart. She handed the child over to Mother Rong and said, "Mother Rong, I'm a bit tired. I'll head back to my room first."

Mother Rong took the child, "Ai, Qian Qian, you haven't finished eating?"

Long Qian without any response, as though she was escaping upstairs. However, she never thought that she would meet Mo Ye Han at the foot of the stairs!

The exterior of the Waterfir Courtyard seemed exquisite, but the internal structure of the garden was actually very large. Even the staircase design was much wider than that of an ordinary house. But at this time, Long Qian felt that it was ridiculously narrow. There was a person standing there who was so narrow that even his breathing became a little unsteady.

The man's gaze looked down from above. As for her, she had to lift her chin to meet his eyes.

"Second Young Master, everything has been moved." At this time, a servant rushed over from behind. When he saw Long Qian's face at the foot of the stairs, he hurriedly nodded his head and greeted, "Second Young Madam."

Mo Ye Han ignored the servant, his gaze was like a sharp blade, sweeping across Long Qian's face. Indeed, it was just as Mother Rong said. Her complexion and spirit seemed to be really bad.

Long Qian Qian just watched quietly, momentarily forgetting to speak.

In the end, Mo Ye Han slightly tilted his head and said to the servant, "First move the things to the Wutong Courtyard."

"Yes." The servant nodded and walked past him to the bottom. Carefully, he said to Long Qian, "Second Young Madam, I'll borrow it."

Long Qian Qian didn't move, her eyes unblinking as she looked at Mo Ye Han.

The servant didn't know what to do, so he cast a questioning gaze at Mo Yeyue. After being glared at by the Second Young Master, he quickly withdrew his gaze, sucked in his stomach, and carefully walked over to Long Qian's side.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" The servant quickly went downstairs.

Mo Ye Han retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, and walked down the stairs step by step. When he passed by Long Qian's side, the man's body emitted a special smell, as well as a familiar aura, which drilled into Long Qian's nose.

She wanted to pretend it didn't matter. She wanted to know if he loved her or not, if he loved her or didn't want to leave, but she didn't want to care. However, when his body neared her, she smelled his unique aura. This familiar feeling, mixed with all the little bits and pieces from the past, flooded into his mind.

How many nights had it been since he had softly embraced her body and whispered passionate words into her ear. How many dangers had the two of them faced and survived together?

Could it be that these … Had he forgotten?

Suddenly, just as Mo Ye Han's body was about to leave her shoulder, Long Qian suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the man's sleeve. This was such a simple action, yet it was filled with boundless attachment. It was a warmth that only belonged to lovers.

As for Mo Yeyan, he seemed to have met a great enemy as he dodged to the side. He even looked at her in surprise.

Long Qian Qian's entire person felt as though he had been struck by a painful blow. He couldn't believe that he was actually showing such a disgusted expression even when he touched her. What had she done wrong?

"Ye Han..." Could it be that we can't have a good talk with each other? " Long Qian took a deep breath, pretending that she didn't care about his reaction. She tried her best to control her breathing, preventing herself from speaking with a trembling voice.

His reaction just now was so quick, so terrified!

The man calmed down for a while, his expression returning to its usual indifference. Then why was his reaction so intense? She was even very resistant to it?

Long Qian heard the sound of dripping water from deep within his heart. No, it was her heart, bleeding.

"I'm tired. Let's talk another time." Mo Eversnow said these words coldly and went downstairs without looking back.

Long Qian's eyes widened, as if she had been petrified.

Next to his ears, he heard Mother Rong call out to him from downstairs, "Second Young Master, you … Do you have to go now? "

The man didn't answer. Then, she heard the door open. It was the sound of the door closing. Long Qian Qian's body trembled.

Gone … He left again … He came back in a hurry, took what belonged to him, and left Aqua Tree Garden!