The pudding yawned and couldn't open his eyes. "Dad doesn't tell stories vividly."

Ye Qilan chuckled, touched the hair of the pudding and continued to read fairy tales to the children.

Then it took him another half an hour to put the pudding to sleep.

Looking back, he saw Su Hongxing chuckling. He covered the pudding with a quilt, went to Su Hongxing and whispered, "this child is really grinding. You worked hard before."

"She is also very obedient, and there are still few times to grind people. It's getting late. You should have a rest early. " Su Hongxing said, going to bed.

Seeing her like this, ye Qilan was a little discouraged: "don't you even give me a good night kiss?"

"I'm so sleepy. Take the door when you leave." Su Hongxing said, lying back to Ye Qilan.

Ye Qilan looked at her back for a while, but sighed: "wife, you make me very sad."

He said and closed the door.

Su Hongxing didn't look back until the door closed. Previously, I had been worried about the Little Pudding's reluctance to go to school and had no time to think about that strange email.

Now quiet down, she had to think about a possibility. If another Ye Qilan is still alive, what should she do?

Only a few of them knew about the matter between Ye Qilan and her, and another insider was Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao can't publicize it everywhere, so the person who sent an email to her is probably Ye Qilan. If not, how to explain that strange email?

Whether it's apricot flowers or today's email, only Ye Qilan knows. Except ye Qilan, she couldn't think of anyone else.

She never thought that one day she would encounter such a difficult problem. What should she do?

Su Hongxing couldn't sleep, and ye Qilan couldn't sleep either. He always felt that Su Hongxing was very cold to him tonight, and even rarely looked at him.

Even before, she was not too enthusiastic about him, because she was introverted. Even after returning home today, Su Hongxing didn't talk to him much.

This woman is very strange. Is there something he doesn't know?

Thinking of this, he jumped up and called Xiaohe: "Xiaohe, find someone to search Su Hongxing's desk... And her computer. By the way, the computer, check her email today and find an expert in this field. "

He forgot that the Internet is developed now. If the other party fails to send flowers, it is likely to change another way to get close to Su Hongxing. Email is a good contact information.

Ye Qilan was not sleepy and waited for Xiaohe to give him feedback. When he was impatient, Xiaohe called him and claimed to have found something. He followed her to send an email to his mobile phone.

After reading the contents of the email, his face sank.

Another Ye Qilan may still be alive? This is impossible! He doesn't believe that someone must be behind it!

No wonder Su Hongxing is not warm or cold to him. She thinks another leaf Qilan is still alive, so she wants to throw herself into the arms of that leaf Qilan?

Ye Qilan paced back and forth in the room, a little flustered. Then he called Xiaohe and asked, "can you find out the source of the email?"

"I only found the email sent from the Internet cafe. As for the source, I haven't found it yet."

"If you can't find it, there's no need to continue. Since he wants to see Su Hongxing so much, he will show his face sooner or later. I'll see if this man is a man or a ghost! "

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