Recently, ye Qilan didn't have a cold war with her. He is a normal man and has physiological needs, but he never seems to have a plan to touch her.

Su Hongxing wants to ask why, but she has a thin skin. She's embarrassed to ask.

"What do you want to say?" Ye Qilan looked at Su Hongxing's pink face and felt a palpitation. He was busy and didn't open his eyes.

"Nothing, nothing. Go to bed." Su Hongxing said and turned off the bedside lamp.

Ye Qilan looked at Su Hongxing's heartless appearance and was tangled in his heart. He was suffering every night because she had a big stomach and he could only endure it all the time.

Every night, warm and fragrant nephrite is in my arms. You can't eat it just by looking. It's torture.

Then he came up with a way to let the pudding sleep in the middle, so that he wouldn't think about those strange things. At the very least, can su Hongxing enjoy some welfare after giving birth to a child?

Su Hongxing thought Ye Qilan was a little pathetic. I haven't lived a normal man's life for so many years. The only time is when I was drugged.

With her pregnant, ye Qilan is even less likely to touch her.

More than once she found him solving it by himself in the bathroom. She wanted to laugh at the picture and felt sorry for him.

Tonight she deliberately moved the pudding aside, thinking that if ye Qilan wanted her, she should not reject him again.

Who knows her kindness, ye Qilan didn't understand it at all. He screwed the pudding into the middle again and said that children lack a sense of security and need to be protected by their parents.

In view of this, she was too lazy to create another opportunity for him and fell asleep.

Only Ye Qilan looked at Su Hongxing's face from time to time in the dark, and a painful night kicked off.

Finally, he was sleepy. He was still thinking that Su Hongxing had no heart and no lung to live like this. She would live and would not be unable to live with happiness.

On Saturday, Mr. ye came and said he wanted to discuss a major event with Mr. Ye Qilan. He also took a look at Su Hongxing from time to time.

Su Hongxing is an interesting person. She gets up and wants to leave. But ye Qilan takes her hand and doesn't let go. He played with Su Hongxing's slender fingers as green as jade and said in a low voice, "there's nothing that ah Mou can't listen to."

Old Ye's face was black, and ye Qilan didn't give him face. It's about ye Zheng. Su Hongxing is just an outsider. As long as she hasn't married Ye Qilan for a day, Su Hongxing has to guard against it.

"You talk. I'll see the pudding." Su Hongxing said, breaking away from the control of Ye Qilan, and walked away slowly under his stare.

Ye Qilan looked at old ye: "what exactly does grandpa want to say?"

"Ye Zheng has returned to Taicheng, do you know?" Mr. Ye went straight to the subject.

When he heard that ye Zheng came back, he was also shocked. He once said that if ye Zheng left, he would never appear in front of the Ye family again.

Finally, ye Zheng took Lizhi's disaster away with him for so many years.

"I met him occasionally." Ye Qilan's voice is flat and can't hear joy.

"I heard that he is now doing a lot of business and is the big boss of Jiangyin group..."

"What exactly does grandpa want to say?!" Ye Qilan interrupted Ye Lao's words.

They all know that ye Zheng is not an ordinary person. If ye Zheng works hard in these years, he will do something. Once, old Ye was very optimistic about ye Zheng. If it hadn't been for a series of accidents that occurred later, would ye Zheng have made a big show in his political career?

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