Bae Ho-young was running too fast on the road and fell flat on his face.

  Behind him, Pei Youbai hurriedly went up to help his little nephew, but the little guy quickly got up by himself, and the dust on his body didn't even have time to settle. He then charged forward like an invincible cannonball.

  Bai Libai was far away, but he could see clearly. His nephew rushed directly into a woman's arms, looking like a starving dog that had finally seen a bone.

  Song Yuqiao looked at Pei Hangyu's dusty body and bent down to help him brush it off.

  Bai Hangyu patted his belly, letting Song Yuqiao take photos of him from all angles, and asked with a smile: "Qiao Qiao, I thought you weren't coming?"

  Song Yu Qiao wiped Pei Hang Yu's nose: "Get on the bus quickly."

  Song Yuqiao half-carried Pei Huaiyu to let him sit in the back seat, while Pei Si Cheng opened the car door and got out of the driver's seat. She looked out the window and saw that it was Pei Si Cheng's older brother, Pei Yi Bai. It seemed that the two brothers had something to discuss, so Song Yuqiao chatted with the little guy in the car.

  Pei Yu Bai also recognized that this woman was the one who fell into the water with Pei Si Cheng at the First Mansion, and later had an affair with Lu Xiao Wu.

  Pei Si walked around the front of the car and stood in front of Pei Yu Bai, chuckled and handed him a cigarette: "Brother, I'm really sorry."

  Bai Pei directly lifted his leg and kicked Bai Si Cheng with one foot.

  Pei Si Cheng smiled and dodged, "Is the old lady going to test again whether it's true or false?"

  "What's the point of verifying? You've nailed me to the board!" Pei Yibai said, "You don't know, Mom has nothing important to do now, so she's been hovering around us two all day. Even a slight breeze can't be tolerated, and now you're pushing me out as your shield."

  Pei Si pressed the lighter to light Pei Yi's cigarette, smiled and said: "The old lady is just fresh for a while, coaxing her will pass."

  Pei Yanbai exhaled a mouthful of smoke: "For the next few days, help me keep an eye on Jia Ge's affairs. Last time, Tang Qi gave a heads up and let Qian Yu directly enter the selection, but unexpectedly made such a big mistake. You still went to help Lu Xiaowu. The entertainment company's biggest project this summer is this talent show. It just so happens that it coincides with Zhang Menglin's coming-of-age ceremony in August, let her go show off on stage."

  "Alright, I'll go and handle it."

  "Does Haoyue know that's his real mom?" Pei Yubai glanced out the car window, shaking off the cigarette ash on his hand. "I've never seen him be so close to anyone before."

  "I don't know."

  "Ready when you are."

  Pei Si held the lighter flame with one hand, bringing it close to his lips. He lit the cigarette between his teeth and said, "Wait until she gets a divorce first."

  Bae Sun-woo also drove a car, so he didn't ride in Bae Seung-cheon's car.

  Pei Si got on the car, Pei Huangyu rolled down the window and waved his hand to say goodbye to Pei Yi Bai: "Uncle, we're leaving first!"

  Pei Youbai waved his hand.

  The car started, Song Yuqiao pressed Pei Haoyu to sit on the chair and asked: "Does Xiaohuo like that uncle very much?"

  Bai Haoyu nodded: "Yes, when I was a kid, I was chased by a dog once. My uncle barked like a dog to scare it away."

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  Luckily, big brother isn't on this bus, he's totally blackened.

  Pei Shu Xian drove and sent Song Yuqiao to Jinshui Community, Song Yuqiao said "thank you" and got off the car with her bag.

  However, Bae Ho-yul was very dissatisfied: "Dad, didn't we agree that Jiaojiao would come to our house to live? You let her run away again."

  Pei Si Cheng ignored his own son, letting the little guy mutter to himself in dissatisfaction on the back seat.

  He has known Song Yuqiao for five years. Song Yuqiao is a gentle and soft-tempered person, but when he is forced to be anxious, he will become overcautious. Pursuing his wife also requires a gradual approach.

  ………………

  Song Yu Hui returned home, strangely his sister was not at home.

  She took a look at the door and the refrigerator, but there were no notes stuck on them, nor was there any message from her sister on her phone.

  It was already past 10 pm, and his sister should be at home. Song Yuqiao immediately called Song Shuying, but after three rings, a low male voice answered the phone.

  Han Jinyu said: "To whom?"

  Song Yuqiao responded with a murmur, "Is my sister with you now?"

  "Yes, don't worry about it, she'll be back in two days, and everything is fine now."

  "Alright, thank you, Brother Han." Song Yuqiao had also expected as much. If Song Shuying wasn't at home, the first person to look for would be Han Jinyu.

  Without Song Shuying, Song Yuqiao suddenly felt that this house was empty and lacked vitality, with only her alone.

  How long ago was it also spent in this way, living alone in a rented house, eating alone, going to work alone, and returning home alone, but why do I have such a feeling now?

  It's because in these days, there is not only Song Shuying, but also a little guy who can attract people's attention at any time.

  After all, people can't be given a little sweetness, once they are given sweetness, they forget the loneliness of the past, just like it's easy to go from being frugal to being extravagant, but hard to go from being extravagant to being frugal.

  Song Yuqiao came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and heard a light and cheerful mobile phone ringtone, which was an unfamiliar number with a caller ID showing C City.

  At this point in time, it's unlikely to be work-related, but after answering the phone, she still spoke in a professional tone: "Hello, I'm Song Yuqiao."

  However, there was no one answering on the phone. Song Yuqiao furrowed her brow and asked again, but still, no one responded. She took down the phone to take a look, it was indeed connected, but why wasn't anyone speaking?

  "Hello..."

  "I know you're Song Yuqiao."

  A cold laugh came from the phone, it was Ye Zenan.

  At this time, Ye Zenan was under Song Yuqiao's building, leaning on the car, looking at the bright lights on the upper floor, which one was the lamp light of Song Yuqiao's room.

  Before that, Ye Zenan had called Song Yuqiao several times with his mobile phone number, but it was either out of service or turned off. He knew his number had been blacklisted, so he went to the business hall and applied for a new card. When he made another call, Song Yuqiao answered the phone.

  In an instant, intense anger surged through his limbs and bones. His original intention of being calm and composed had turned into a sarcastic cold smile.

  Song Yu frowned, knowing that Ye Zenan was calling now, and it was nothing but a few words that had irritated each other's anger in their hearts. He directly changed the subject to Pei Yuling and said: "Is your mother better now in the hospital?"

  "Do you still care about my mom? Didn't she end up in the hospital after your last visit?" Ye Zenan had already heard from his mother, Pei Yuling, about what happened back then. Now that Song Yuqiao didn't even call her "mom" anymore, he was furious. "Song Yuqiao, as long as we don't get a divorce, my mom will still be your mom. Don't think you can leave the Ye family!"

  Song Yuqiao's heart had been hurt once and again, over the past three years, every time it was hurt, it healed, only to be hurt again, with new wounds added on top of old ones. Now, her heart has become numb from the pain, no longer feeling any more pain. Faced with Ye Zenan like this, she only had pity and sympathy left.

  Opening her mouth again, Song Yuqiao had become extremely calm. She let out a sigh: "Why do we need to keep entangling each other and not letting go? Do you still love me? I'm afraid it's been a long time since that was the case, our love has already gone bad. Ye Zenan, if a marriage no longer has love, nor the affection born from love, then all that's left is dead ashes. Tell me, what's left between us now?"

  Ye Zenan was silent.

  What's left?

  He couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

  Ye Zenan remembered that when he was playing basketball in high school, Song Yuqiao was in the crowd on the bleachers, but seemed a bit quieter. After Ye Zenan came off the court, he asked Song Yuqiao, who was 17 at the time, and she hummed, full of nonchalance: "I wouldn't join those girls to cheer you on, I want to cheer alone."

  Song Yuqiao said as he made a trumpet shape with his hands around his mouth and shouted loudly: "Ye Zenan, come on!"

  That day, for some reason, Song Yuqiao was in high spirits, with a smile on her face that never faded. Ye Zenan asked her why she was so happy, and Song Yuqiao said: "Because there are so many girls who like you, but you only like me, so I'm happy."

  Ye Zhenan couldn't help but want to mess up Song Yuqiao's hair.

  Two people were drinking in a cold drink shop when Song Yuqiao looked out of the car window and saw two elderly people supporting each other.

  Under the sunset, the red glow of the evening clouds spread everywhere, dyeing the silver-white hair of the two old people red. Step by step, they walked hand in hand towards the place where the sun sets.

  Song Yuqiao leaned against her cheek and looked out of the window at the two elderly people walking side by side, muttering: "It's really good."

  Ye Zenan smiled: "What's so good?"

  Song Yuqiao's eyes were filled with longing, saying: "From the age of twenty-something to seventy or eighty years old, spending decades together, growing old slowly with each other, it feels so good."

  Ye Zenan looked into Song Yuqiao's black pupils and saw a red shadow reflected in them.

  It wasn't until now that he realized that at the age of seventeen, in the most innocent years, there was something called hope.

  The young and tender voice by the ear, combined with the now grown-up mature voice, is still clear and crisp, making people feel comfortable.

  "Yezhenan, don't torture each other anymore, okay?" Song Yuqiao said, "Xu Wanli now has your child, if I sue for divorce, I have evidence in my hands, the one who will be hit is you, it must be Ye's family, I don't want to do this, do you understand?"

  Ye Zenan snapped back to reality, suddenly smiled and gritted his teeth: "Song Yuqiao, I don't understand. If you don't want to do this, what else are you considering? Can we not be lovers but friends instead? No way, your second half of life must have me, and I must also have you."

  If it were a year ago, or even half a year or three months ago, Song Yuqiao might have tried to salvage the situation upon hearing Ye Zenan's words, but now it was already too late.

  "It's been three years, what can be salvaged has been salvaged, and what should have slipped away has slipped away. Ye Zenan, we don't have a chance anymore." As Song Yuqiao spoke these words, the last hint of hidden pain in her heart also disappeared along with her calmly facing the truth.

  Ye Zenan clenched the phone in his hand, and it wasn't until this quiet night that he finally felt that this fleeting love was really slipping away from him. The resentment that had grown in his heart due to betrayal seemed to be growing like a vine, only to gradually fade away.

  At this moment, jealousy is like a vine soaked in toxic liquid, slowly wrapping around him and devouring him.

  "Song Yuqiao, you have a backer now and are fearless, aren't you? Do you think Lu Jingzhong will protect you? He's already married with a wife! Are you so lowly that you'd become someone else's mistress?! Are you taking revenge on me? Is this your revenge?"

  "You're really crazy." Song Yuqiao had nothing to say about Ye Zenan's behavior.

  The words spoken by Song Yuqiao lingered in Ye Zenan's ears for a long time after he hung up the phone.

  "You're really crazy" this sentence seems like a curse, repeating over and over in my ear, my head is about to explode.

  Then, he floored the accelerator and started laughing maniacally, air was squeezed out of his lungs by the uncontrollable laughter. He leaned on the steering wheel, coughing violently, his face turned beet red. Suddenly, a van appeared in front of him driving in the opposite direction, his eyes were filled with white light, he abruptly turned the steering wheel, the car crashed into the guardrail on the side of the road, and his forehead hit the steering wheel, seemingly cracking it open.

  Immediately after, there was the screeching sound of the car behind slamming on its brakes.

  He wiped away the blood seeping from his forehead and licked it off his lips.

  Yes, since Song Yuqiao has said so, he is a madman, then he will be a madman.

  If you don't go crazy, you won't live.

  ………………

  Ye Zenan's phone call that night was just a minor episode in Song Yuqiao's heart, after all, there had been countless such quarrels over the past three years, and she hadn't paid much attention to it.

  The next day, Song Yuqiao came to the company in the morning and first went to let Dai Lina review the materials in her briefcase. As someone who had been in this position for a long time, Dai Lina naturally knew that once such things were stolen, there was a great possibility of them being used even if they were recovered.

  She asked Song Yuqiao to call Zheng Qing over and told the two: "Now that we have received the latest news from Jia Ge, a new round of evaluation has been added as the final competition."

  Song Yuqiao had already thought of this, previously it was Hua Zong who asked Tang Qi Shao to help her pave the way, but after the report came out, Jia Ge also became a focal point, in short, there will be suspicions of non-transparency, and adding another round is not unreasonable.

  "As for the design draft, it needs to be redone," Delinka turned to Zheng Qing who was standing upright on one side, "Do you understand what I'm saying, Zheng Qing?"

  Zheng Qing naturally knew and said: "Originally I didn't want to use the original draft again."

  It's not easy to come up with a creative design again. Song Yuqiao has worked overtime and now understands clearly.

  Song Yuqiao made a self-criticism about the loss of documents, and Dai Lina said: "This month's bonus will be deducted, go back to work. You will still assist Zheng Qing, avoid suspicion from Jia Ge's side, you don't need to take responsibility for contacting them anymore, I'll assign someone else."

  "Yes."

  This result is probably the best already.

  In the afternoon, while discussing design drafts with Zheng Qing, Song Yuqiao's phone on the table started vibrating.

  She leaned over to take a look and saw that it was Pei Si Cheng on the screen, so she hung up directly and turned back to continue searching for information.

  But just a few seconds later, the phone started vibrating again.

  Song Yu furrowed her brow and looked again, still seeing Pei Si Cheng's name displayed, so she hung up once more.

  Zheng Qing lifted his head from behind the computer and looked at Song Yuqiao, just as he was about to speak, Song Yuqiao's phone vibrated again.

  "Not receiving?"

  Song Yuqiao then realized that it might be the vibration of her phone that disturbed Zheng Qing's thoughts, so she directly put it on silent mode and said, "No."

  Although Song Yuqiao did so, her mind was clearly distracted.

  But within two minutes, she glanced at the phone screen to see if there were any incoming calls. Until after helping Zheng Qing complete a design drawing, she took a look at the phone screen and found that in addition to Pei Si Cheng's number, there was also one from "Pei Xiao Huo". She quickly picked up her phone and stood up, saying to Zheng Qing: "I'll go get a glass of water."

  Zheng Qing watched as Song Yuqiao hastily walked towards the rest room, shaking his head.

  ………………

  Pae's Building, 63rd floor.

  Pei Si couldn't help but smile wryly, opened the drawer, took out Pei Hao Yu's small mobile phone from inside, and dialed a call to Song Yu Qiao.

  Still can't get through.

  Yu Na knocked on the door and came in, saying: "Boss, Wei is already waiting for you in the reception room."

  "Please ask him to wait a moment, I'll be right there."

  Yu Na nodded and turned around to leave, closing the door behind her.

  Pei Si Cheng waited for two minutes, still without receiving Song Yu Qiao's callback, raised an eyebrow, did this woman guess that the one making the call wasn't her son but herself?

  It shouldn't be, that stupid woman.

  He stood up and was about to walk out of the office when Pei Hangyu's mobile phone rang happily.

  Pei Si hooked up the corner of his mouth and looked at the name flashing on the phone screen. He waited until the phone rang three times before answering it.

  "Sorry, aunt was just working and didn't hear the phone ringing."

  "Liar," Pei Si said, putting his hands in his pockets and walking slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window. He used his finger to gently stir a potted orchid on the windowsill, causing a drop of water to roll off its bright green leaves. "You didn't hear it, that's why you kept hanging up my phone call, right?"

  "Pei, Director Pei?" Song Yuqiao naturally hadn't expected the caller to be Pei Si Cheng, but with his tongue tied up in knots, he managed to correct Pei Si Cheng's name to "Director Pei", a term used at work.

  "Occupational disease again?" Pei Si Cheng smiled lightly, "Little Song's secretary?"

  "...No," in front of Pei Si, Song Yuqiao could only be at a disadvantage, no matter whether it was talking about official business or simply saying "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up the phone, I still have work to do."

  "Would I call you if nothing's up?"

  Song Yuqiao, isn't this something you often do?

  "Because of the newspaper thing with Lu Xiao Wu a few days ago, his wife found out and it needs to be mediated," Pei Si Cheng said. "I'll pick you up after work tonight, this matter still requires the parties involved to show up in person."

  The implied meaning of Pei Si's sentence is: The young couple's family was ruined because of your cold war, and as the fake "third person" who destroyed this family, you should stand out and clarify.

  The office door knocked twice, and this time it was replaced by Li Bei to call someone over.

  "Boss, outside..."

  He shut his mouth in time, for the boss was standing by the window with a smile on his face that looked like a budding romance. Li Bei was so startled that he hastily closed the door and patted his chest nervously.

  Yu Na stood behind Li Bei, holding a folder: "Are you out of your mind?"

  "It's not a ghost, it's maiden heart!" Li Bei hastily said "Pfft", all day listening to his girlfriend's whispers of "maiden heart" in his ear has influenced him, "Indeed spring has arrived, I also want to fall in love!"

  Yu Na: “...it’s almost June already.”

  ………………

  Xu Wanli has recently started gaining weight and even grew a double chin.

  She slammed the mirror in her hand to the ground, shattering it into pieces. "I really don't want to be pregnant! I've become so ugly, not to mention Ye Zenan, even I myself can't stand it!" As she spoke, Xu Wanli covered her own face.

  Song Jierou handed the fruit platter she had just made to Xu Wanli and sat down beside her, "Lili, now the only thing you need to worry about is the child in your belly, nothing else matters. As long as the child is born safely, you will be the young mistress of the Ye family."

  However, Song Yuqiao has not divorced yet.

  "Don't worry, it's almost there, don't worry."

  Although she comforted Xu Wanli like this, she also didn't have the confidence that Song Yuqiao wanted a divorce. The divorce agreement had already been written, but Ye Zenan still had a knot in her heart and was unwilling to divorce.

  But now there's just one signature left on the divorce agreement...

  Signature!

  Song Jierou's mind suddenly lit up.

  With the signature of the divorce agreement, and asking a familiar person at the Civil Affairs Bureau for help, it may be possible to obtain the divorce certificate without both parties being present. In this way, the divorce can be finalized quietly and easily, which is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

  However, where can Ye Zenan's signature be obtained from?

  "Lily, wasn't your prenatal checkup report originally signed by Ye Zenan at the request of Pei Yuling? Do you still have that document?"

  Xu Wanli nodded: "Of course, I'll keep it."

  Song Jierou's eyes lit up: "Where is it? I have an urgent matter now."

  Xu Wanli took out a prenatal examination report from her bag and handed it to Song Jierou, saying: "What's the use of this?"

  Song Jierou roughly explained the situation, and Xu Wenyi first widened her eyes, but the light in her eyes quickly went out again. "Is this okay? Doesn't this kind of document require both parties to sign and have a lawyer notarize it? Moreover, getting a divorce certificate doesn't also require going to the Civil Affairs Bureau..."

  "As long as you get Ye Zenan's signature, I'll take care of the rest. You can just wait patiently to become Mrs. Ye."

  Xu Wanli had always trusted this aunt, and if she heard Song Jierou say so, she would have put her mind at ease.

  She said: "Auntie, I want to go out and get a beauty treatment. My skin is getting worse and if I don't tidy myself up, I really won't dare see Ye Zenan again."

  "Alright, go get a beauty treatment and a haircut, then go buy two nice maternity outfits," said Song Jieyu, "Let Xiaoxia accompany you, I have things to do this afternoon."

  Zheng Xiaoxia is a nanny invited by Song Jierou. She is not very old, only in her early twenties, and comes from a small county town.

  Before going out, Xu Wanli saw that Xiaoxia's clothes were very rustic and frowned. She took two pieces of clothing she no longer liked from her own closet and handed them over: "Change into mine."

  Xiao Xia grabbed her own cotton-padded clothes and said: "Miss, no need, I think my own clothes are just fine."

  Xu Wanli frowned in disgust: "You think it's okay, I'm embarrassed to go out with you, others will definitely say that I'm abusing you as a nanny at my house. These two clothes are given to you, one set of clothes is enough for you to eat for three months, hurry up and change."

  Xiao Xia clenched her clothes tightly, lowered her head, and waited until Xu Wenyi urged her again. She bent down to pick up the two pieces of clothing that had been thrown on the ground, which felt extraordinary in texture, and turned into her own nanny's room.

  ………………

  In the SPA beauty salon.

  Xu Wanli had a VIP card specially arranged by Song Jierou, so she didn't need to make a reservation and could enter directly. Xiaxia supported Xu Wanli and helped her carry her bag.

  "Don't give me those ordinary things anymore, I'm pregnant and need non-irritating ones."

  "Yes, understood," said the shop assistant. "I'll go find the beautician right away. Is it still Xiaomei from last time?"

  Xu Wanli said: "Right, it's Xiaomei, her strength is relatively light, I feel comfortable using it."

  The partition here is made of thin wooden boards, so it's not very soundproof. On the other side, you can hear every word spoken on this side clearly.

  After the shop assistant left, Xu Wenli lay on the bed, picked up the beautician's introduction book and took another look, and said to Xiaoxia: "Xiaoxia, go tell that shop assistant quickly, I don't want that little beauty anymore, let her change me to this new male one, I have something to ask."

  "Yes."

  Xiao Xia walked out of the cubicle, but she didn't know where the shop assistant who had just served them had gone. It was her first time coming to a place like this, and she was completely disoriented.

  Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

  Zheng Xiaoxia?

  Qiao Mo exclaimed in surprise: "It's really you! I was listening from next door just now, and it sounded just like your voice."

  "Qiaomu!" Zheng Xiaoxia suddenly grabbed Qiaomu's hand, "You're actually here! People in the county said you were sold to Vietnam by your stepmother, but you're still in C City..."

  Qiao Mo just wanted to speak, when Xu Wenli's dissatisfied voice came from inside: "Xiaoxia, what are you shouting about outside?! Did you go and call someone or not? People from small places are really unreliable."

  Zheng Xiaoxia's face was a bit unbearable, Qiao Mo had already frowned, this woman really spoke too much without any moral integrity.

  "Never mind for now, wait till I find someone to give this young lady a makeover, then I'll talk to you," said Zheng Xiaoxia. "You don't have to rush off, do you?"

  Qiao Mo said: "Don't rush, I'll wait for you in the outer hall."

  Qiao Mo followed Ye Se's A Lu out, she came to find someone, she had been in there for too long and just wanted to come out and get some fresh air, so A Lu took her out.

  "A'lv jie, I met a friend from my hometown, can I go back for a while?"

  A-Lu furrowed her brow. This woman was the big boss's requirement to take good care of, if she lost her, it wouldn't be easy to explain, but if she just kept her confined to the compound all the time, that definitely wasn't a solution either. She nodded and said: "Before six o'clock, go back for dinner."

  Qiao Mo smiled and said: "Thank you, Sister Lu."

  A Lu looked at Qiao Mo's face with a clean smile, and after leaving the SPA club, she was a little dazed. She thought that when she first came, she was also a naive girl who didn't know much about the world. She slowed down her pace and said to someone following behind her: "You stay here and keep an eye on Qiao Mo outside."

  Zheng Xiaoxia took advantage of Xu Wanli's questioning of the male beautician about men's vision, and slipped out to the hall, where she indeed saw Qiao Mo sitting on the sofa.

  It's been ages since we last met, so naturally there's a lot to talk about.

  Qiao Mo got up and pulled Zheng Xiaoxia to a nearby café: "Come on, sit down and talk slowly."

  Zheng Xiaoxia looked at the prices of these coffees and shook her head: "Let's just sit in the outer hall, we still need to buy something to drink here."

  Qiao Mo said: "Come in and sit down, can't let them look down on us, right?"

  She had just been on the other side of the partition, clearly heard how that woman ordered Zheng Xiaoxia around, with a tone full of contempt.

  Qiao Mo ordered two cups of coffee. When the waiter brought them over, he handed one to Zheng Xiaoxia: "Drink some to refresh yourself, I can see red bloodshot eyes."

  Zheng Xiaoxia sighed: "My dad asked me to come to the city to be a nanny for someone, originally thought it was a good job, but unexpectedly, this is even more difficult than serving a postpartum woman."

  Qiao Mian could tell, "A wealthy lady like her always looks down on us."

  "What a wealthy lady, she's the illegitimate daughter of a rich family," Zheng Xiaoxia sneered with a smile, lowering her voice. "Now she's someone's mistress and got pregnant, came out to rest during pregnancy. You say it's not strange? Every day there's an aunt following her around here, if she didn't keep calling her 'aunt' all the time, even her own daughter wouldn't be as close to this aunt as she is. But for ordinary people..."

  Qiao Mo felt a twinge in her heart when she heard the term "little third".

  "Momo, did you know there's a Ye family here in City C?"

  Qiao Mo suddenly raised his eyes: "What about the Ye family?"

  Zheng Xiaoxia finally got the chance to have a good talk with someone, and she could pour out all her grievances. How could she not seize this opportunity?

  "This little three, is Ye family young master's mistress outside," Zheng Xiaoxia didn't notice Qiao Mo's expression, and continued to say, "Xu Wanli, although she is the illegitimate daughter of Song family in S city, actually, she was forced into her sister's marriage and got pregnant. This morning, I just heard them saying they were going to sign some divorce agreement."

  Qiao Mo hadn't come back to her senses yet, when suddenly she stretched out her hand across the table and grabbed Zheng Xiaoxia's hand: "You say, whose child is she pregnant with?"

  Zheng Xiaoxia was startled by Qiao Mo's sudden action, and after a moment of stunned silence, she said: "It's Ye Shaoxia, the president of Ye Corporation, Ye Zenan or something like that. I've heard them mention it before."

  Qiao Mo's mind had a sudden jolt.

  Ye Zenan... got married.

  Previously, in a villa outside of Ye Zenan's place, Qiao Mo learned from Ye Zenan about the existence of another "Qiao Qiao". Only then did she think that the person Ye Zenan called "Qiao Qiao" might be his true love deep down, and she was just a substitute with a similar name.

  Now it's finally confirmed, Ye Zenan is married.

  Before long, Xu Wenli had finished her beauty treatment and walked out from inside, holding her waist and sticking out her belly. "Zheng Xiaoxia! Where have you gone to die?"

  Zheng Xiaoxia hastily bid farewell to Qiao Mo and said: "Then we'll be in touch another day."

  "Good."

  Qiao Mo looked out of the glass door of the coffee shop, watching Xu Wanli's cautious appearance, her hand unconsciously deforming the plastic coffee cup, with a hint of jealousy in her eyes that even she herself was not aware of.

  ………………

  Zheng Qing couldn't think of a good idea all afternoon, so Song Yuqiao made some minor changes to the original design draft as an alternative.

  By the time it was closing time, Song Yuqiao's phone had already rung many times.

  Zheng Qing said: "It's already time to get off work, you go first."

  Song Yuqiao was indeed anxious and didn't decline, smiling: "Tomorrow I'll definitely accompany you to the end, so I'll leave first, Zheng sir."

  Pais Cheng's car stopped at the intersection about 100 meters east of Shanyu Company, he knew that Song Yuqiao didn't want other employees in the company to see it, and picking up and dropping off would have a bad influence.

  In the back seat, Pei Hangyu was rolling around, muttering to himself: "Why hasn't Qiaoqiao come yet? Not coming yet... so slow, so slow, so slow..."

  Pai Si clenched his ten fingers on the steering wheel, rolled down the window and lit a cigarette.

  Bae Ho-yul, who was rolling around by himself in the back, suddenly flipped over and sat up, crawling over to Bae Seo-joon's chair: "Dad, Jio likes me but dislikes you, what should we do? Should our alliance be disbanded? I don't want to form an alliance with you anymore, you're always holding me back."

  Pei Si Cheng did not speak.

  Bai Haoyu was already very familiar with his father's gloomy personality, and hummed, "Dad, isn't Qiaoqiao's company in that office building up ahead?"

  Pei Si nodded and said "en".

  Bae Ho-young opened the car door himself and crawled down from the back seat: "I'll go find her myself."

  Pei Su didn't stop, and through the car window that had been rolled down, he saw the little guy enter the office building. He then redialed Song Yuqiao's phone number.

  Bai Haoyu thought today, to go to Lu Xiaowu's uncle's house, can see Lu Xiaowu's uncle's little daughter Yan Yan, so wore a very handsome little suit, on the collar of the white shirt, also tied a red tie.

  He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror outside the office building, happily posed for a few seconds, adjusted his collar, and bounced to the front desk, asking: "Qiao... is Song Yuqiao working here?"

  This young lady is none other than Zhou Haitang.

  She opened her mouth in surprise: "Yes, yes, little handsome guy."

  Bai Haoyu made a face and said, "Thanks, Auntie."

  Zhou Haitang's smile suddenly fell, why call her auntie, she is a 90s kid, does she still want to be a good sister for several years?

  Zhou Haitang happened to be going upstairs too, so he helped Pei Haoyu press the elevator button and asked casually, "Little handsome guy, is Yu Qiao your sister?"

  Because Zhou Haitang had heard Song Yuqiao say before that she had a younger half-brother, about this age, and seemed to be called Song Qi or something.

  Pei Hangyu was admiring himself in the elevator's floor-to-ceiling mirror, completely absorbed in his own handsome appearance, and didn't hear clearly what Zhou Haitang asked, so he casually replied: "Yes."