President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

When Ye Wanwan came down from the cemetery, she saw Quan Tingmo in a black suit leaning against the car, holding a nearly burnt cigarette in his hand. Seeing her coming down, he snuffed out the cigarette and threw it away. into the trash can next to it.

A little surprised: "Why are you here?"

Quan Tingmo won't tell Ye Wanwan, because after what happened last time, he was a little worried when she went out by herself, so he followed her.

"An'an is crying and clamoring to find you."

The liar's face remained unchanged, and he said these words naturally, Ye Wanwan was stunned for a moment, thinking of the little guy's appearance when he came out this morning.

He insisted on following, but he didn't agree.

I have to go back to Ye's house again today, I must be busy, I'm afraid I'm bored.

"Then let's go back quickly."

Ye Wanwan was no longer suspicious, opened the car door and walked up, Quan Tingmo squinted at the location of the cemetery.

There seemed to be someone there just now.

He drove over all the way and became more and more panicked for no reason. He always felt that something was going to happen. Since what happened last time, he sent a car and driver to follow Ye Wanwan. On the one hand, he was also worried that what happened last time would continue things.

But this morning, she came alone.

When he arrived at the cemetery, there was some mist on the mountain halfway up, and he couldn't see clearly. He could vaguely see Ye Wanwan standing on the mountain wearing a white dress, so he immediately called.

Almost the moment the phone was picked up, he suddenly felt a figure flash in the woods not far away.

Still wanting to get to the bottom of it, Ye Wanwan's voice came from the other end of the phone. When the two of them finished chatting and looked back, there was no one there.

"Aren't you going yet?"

Ye Wanwan rolled down the window and asked.

Quan Tingmo nodded, hoping it was his hallucination, turned around and opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, the car quickly drove out of the cemetery.

Hidden behind the woods, the naked eyes stared straight at the fading car, the flames clenched in his heart were blazing, and the atmosphere around him became colder and colder. It took him a long time to take out the phone from his pocket.

"How are things going?"

"Why do you want to come here all of a sudden?" Quan Tingmo asked casually as he turned the steering wheel deftly.

Ye Wanwan thought about it, and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, I'm getting married, so I always wanted to say something."

"Are you going back tomorrow?" Quan Tingmo asked again, staring at the traffic lights not far away, and stopped the car steadily.

"Well, it's almost there. Grandpa sent people to remind me several times."

After finishing speaking, he took a look at Quan Tingmo's face, and continued.

"I can't live for a few days anyway."

There are less than two weeks left before their wedding. Quan Tingmo and Ye Wanwan haven't done much since the wedding dress last time. Gong Ming has always been in charge of it. They only come to ask from time to time. Just a few questions.

Quan Tingmo has heard a little about the conflict between the Ye family and Ye Wanwan. He also heard about Bai Xin's superiority by accident. The only thing he knows is that Ye Wanwan has a deep resentment towards the Ye family. , otherwise he would not have thought of bringing down the Ye family.

"Call me if you need anything."

Ye Wanwan raised her head in doubt, and quickly understood what he meant. Are you worried?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Quan Tingmo showed an impatient expression and turned to look at her.

The two looked at each other, Ye Wanwan came back to the country, and nodded quickly: "Okay, I see."