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I don't know if it's an illusion. Wenya thinks his voice seems a little wrong compared with that just now.

But after thinking about it, Wenya thought it was probably because she was careless.

"When I get back and see you, you can take him with you," Song Jingyi said. "I also want to see who can make you like so much."

"OK," said Wen Ya casually, "everything will wait until you return home."

After hanging up the phone, Wenya continued to water the flowers with her mother.

Wen's mother looked at her: "just now, was it Jingyi calling?"

She nodded gently. It's time anyway. Song Jingyi won't affect her and Yin Ming.

Wen's mother's eyes were a little complicated and sighed, "Yaya, in fact, song Jingyi is really a good child."

"Mom." she complained in a gentle tone, "Why are you still talking about this?"

Wen's mother saw her anxious eyes and hurriedly said, "I'll just talk about it. Besides, Jingyi really likes you."

"What?" Wen Ya frowned. "I haven't even met him several times. What do you like or don't like?"

Moreover, song Jingyi has always been restrained and polite to her, and has no intention of liking her at all.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Wen's mother muttered, "I can see very clearly. Song Jingyi obviously likes your eyes."

Gentle didn't listen to her at all.

And it happened that Yin Ming came over with Wenfu. Wenya quickly put down the kettle in his hand and hurried to them in a few steps.

"Dad." Wenya shouted to Wenfu Tiantian first.

Glancing at Yin Ming on one side, he noticed that his mood seemed a little wrong.

"Hey, you two just --" before the gentle question was finished, they were held by Yin Ming.

"Uncle and aunt, it's getting late. I'll take Yaya back first," said Yin Ming.

Wen's father and mother looked at each other, and then Wen's mother said, "today, Yaya won't stay at home for one night?"

With that, Wen's mother also took up her gentle hand: "look for yourself. How long have you not lived at home?"

It's really... I haven't lived at home for some time.

"Yin Ming." gentle eyes turned to him and softened her tone. It was her usual tone every time she begged him.

Yin Ming is helpless. Plus his father-in-law and mother-in-law are eyeing, he really can't say no.

"Then we'll stay here tonight," Yin Ming promised.

Father Wen's face smelled. He only wanted to keep his daughter at home, but he didn't want to entertain others at all.

But looking at the way his daughter held his little hand with him, father Wen finally said, "I'll let the nanny clean up the guest room and come out. It will be printed later, and you can have a rest."

"Ah?" Wenya heard this, but was stunned first: "guest room?"

She and Yin Ming are always in the same room.

When Wen's father saw her reaction, his eyes suddenly looked fierce: "you two are not engaged now. Do you still want to sleep in the same bed? If it gets out, will you have a reputation?"

Wen Ya grabbed the corner of Yin Ming's clothes and held it in her hand for fun.

Yin Ming didn't dare to look at Shang Wen's father again, so he said, "OK, I'll go to the guest room to sleep at night."

When he was taken to the guest room, Yin Ming found that his father-in-law was really

He arranged his own guest rooms, with elegant rooms, one at the west end and one at the east end.

Wenya naturally found this, but she didn't say much.

Anyway, Yin Ming has been too hard on her for a while. I'll just stop at home tonight.

But not long after midnight, after taking a bath and going to bed, Wenya found that she couldn't sleep.

Used to being held in someone's arms and listening to his powerful heartbeat.

Now she is the only one in bed. She always feels something missing.

Tossing and turning until midnight, gentle and irritable suddenly sat up.

The door was gently pushed open. Wenya turned her head and just looked at Yin Ming who came in quietly.

"You, why are you here?" Wenya exclaimed.

Yin Ming closed the door and hurried to her.

"Can you sleep if I don't come?" Yin Ming asked in a low voice.

Wenya was caught on his mind by him, and his face was a little uncomfortable.

Yin Ming goes to bed and holds her in his arms.

"Close your eyes, it's time to sleep." Yin Ming's big hand stroked her back and patted her again and again.

Wen Ya leaned against his chest and couldn't help raising his head: "aren't you afraid to be seen by my parents?"

Yin Ming seemed to be sleepy, and his voice was vague: "I'm not afraid. When I wake up tomorrow, I'll just wake up earlier."

Before Wenfu and wenmu get up, they go back to their room.

Gentle, listening to him, I always feel a little unreliable, but sleeping in his arms is really reassuring.

The eyelids began to fight, and Wenya gradually fell asleep.

I slept soundly all night.

Wake up the next day.

When Wenya opened her eyes, she saw that she was alone in bed.

She sat up in a daze and subconsciously called Yin Ming's name.

After a few calls and no response, he slowly woke up.

Slowly pack yourself up and get out of bed.

When he was downstairs, he saw Yin Ming sitting in the living room, playing chess with his father.

Wen's mother was also sitting aside, wearing a well cut blue cheongsam, making tea.

"Yaya." seeing her coming down, Wen's mother hurriedly called, "you finally woke up. Everyone is waiting for you."

To the table, gentle a little embarrassed: "don't have to wait until I wake up to eat ah, you can eat your own."

Wen's father snorted coldly, "we need the whole family to be neat when we eat."

Gentle: "

After staying at Wen's house for more than half a day, Yin Ming can finally bring Wenya back.

After the two returned to India's house, Wenya grabbed Yin Ming, who was going to deal with his work, looked up and asked, "what's the matter with you? I think you seem to have something on your mind these two days."

Yin Ming reached out and rubbed her hair: "there's nothing. Don't think about it."

If you don't believe me, I'll make trouble if you don't tell me.

Yin Ming has no choice but to tell her a little.

"Uncle is worried about my business," said Yin Ming. "Things like last time, he said, don't want to happen again."

Wenya has never been very clear about Yinming's business.

At present, I am also a little confused: "you, what are you doing?"

Yin Ming's eyes were dark and his mouth smiled: "you don't need to know this. In short, you can do it yourself."

Wen Ya was nervous when she heard the speech: "Yin Ming, did you do anything illegal?"