Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

Ye Qing said apologetically to the two little babies.

Originally, it was agreed to bring the two babies back to Country M, and not to go back to Country Xia.

Unexpectedly, he was really intercepted by Feng Xingjue halfway.

On the other side of the phone, Mo Bao and Yan Bao heard Ye Qing's words, their voices were weak.

Yan Bao said: "Mommy, I can't sleep at night without you."

Mo Bao said: "Mommy, we have refunded the ticket and wait for you to go together."

Hearing the words of the children being so attached to her, Ye Qing felt warm and guilty in her heart.

In the past few years, she has been most sorry for her two children.

She is like a monkey entering the mountains, grabbing the sesame seeds and losing the watermelon.

No, she is more pathetic than the monkey, the monkey at least caught the sesame, but she didn't even catch the sesame.

In the end, she let her heart and soul be wronged.

Thinking of the pitiful little eyes of the children, Ye Qing felt very distressed.

She blinked the tears in her eyes, and said to the mobile phone: "Okay, then you and grandma will go to 2606, Building [-], Wanliu Hui, and Mommy will come to see you at night..."

The children don't want to go, and she can't force them to go. The children want to be with her, and she also wants to be with the children.

It's just that the children can no longer live in this villa with her.

Feng Xingjue has already known this place, he may come to check the post at any time, and the children are in danger of being discovered by him at any time.

Ye Qing didn't dare to gamble, she was afraid of losing the bet, she had already lost everything, she couldn't lose the children anymore.

The apartment in Wanliuhui was bought by Ye Qing before, and it has been vacant and unoccupied.

Cheng Cuirong knew that place, because she had asked Cheng Cuirong to buy it for her before.

The key to the house is also in Cheng Cuirong's hand.

Now, Cheng Cuirong just took the children there.

"Yeah, Mommy, we'll be waiting for you."

The children became happy and said to the phone.

Yan Bao even kissed her several times.

Hearing the child's immature and soft voice from the phone, Ye Qing's eyes warmed up happily.

"I love you, eh." Ye Qing also kissed the phone.

After continuing talking for a while, Ye Qing hung up the phone.

She put the suitcase at home and sat at home for a while, but didn't hear any movement outside. After Ye Qing made sure that Feng Xingjue had indeed left, she set off and headed to Gulf Stream to meet the children.

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The next day, early in the morning, Ye Qing was still sleeping when she was woken up by a sudden ringtone of her mobile phone.

She quickly grabbed her mobile phone, and while putting on her shoes, she slid the answer button: "Hello, who is it?"

She was sleepy, but she knew how to keep her voice down, otherwise she would wake up the two babies who were still sleeping.

She walked quickly outside the room and closed the door so that the children would not hear the sound and wake up from the sweet dream.

"Young Mistress, I'm Gu Jue." A man's slightly nervous voice came from the other side of the phone.

Ye Qing didn't have a good impression of this name, as long as it was someone close to Feng Xingjue, Ye Qing would not be angry at all.

"Is there something wrong?" Ye Qing asked coldly.

"Young Mistress, it's like this. Today, on behalf of Feng's Group, I'm here to talk to you about that cheongsam design." On the other side of the phone, Gu Jue was talking on the phone, and carefully looked at Feng Xingjue beside him, looking at him complexion.

Obviously, this call was requested by a certain boss.

"I said, if Zhuang Mengdie determines the design of the final version, then I won't do the design this time." Ye Qing said bluntly.

She didn't believe that Zhuang Mengdie had unique insights into design, and even less believed that someone like Zhuang Mengdie could choose the cheongsam she wanted to wear on behalf of Grandma Feng.

On the contrary, Ye Qing thought that letting Zhuang Mengdie determine the design style this time would be a humiliation to Grandma Feng!

He, Feng Xingjue, could do something to humiliate Grandma Feng, but she, Ye Qing, couldn't do it!

The reason why she was willing to take the risk to return to China this time, and also to design the cheongsam for Grandma Feng, was because of Grandma Feng's kindness to her during her lifetime.

Back then, if Grandma Feng hadn't insisted on taking her in and raising her in the Feng family, she would have been sent to the orphanage and become a veritable orphan.

In the Feng family, at least she got the love of Grandma Feng and Grandpa Feng.

Grandma Feng and Grandpa Feng treated her like their own granddaughter.

In her heart, Nanny Feng and Grandpa Feng have long been closer than her relatives.

It is her duty to design a cheongsam for Grandma Feng as a gift for her death day.

This is what a granddaughter should do, she can't pretend not to see such recruitment news.

What's more, Feng's design department found her and asked her to do this design.

Before she weighed it, she decided to return to Xia Country at the risk of being discovered by Feng Xingjue.

It's just that she and Feng Xingjue had already met before the design even started.

Still meet in such an embarrassing scene.

Really good fortune.

"Young Mistress, this..." Gu Jue continued on the phone.

Ye Qing reacted fiercely and said: "Don't call me young mistress, I am no longer your young mistress!"

"Yes, yes, young lady..." Gu Jue was about to say yes, but the young lady swallowed the words back.

He paused, and changed his words: "Miss Amy, this is a misunderstanding. The final draft of the design is determined by Grandpa Feng. Miss Zhuang Mengdie is not qualified yet."

As Gu Jue said, he carefully looked at Feng Xingjue who was sitting beside him with his legs crossed.

I saw his handsome face was dark and his aura was icy cold.

Gu Jue was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

I don't know whether his sentence is the first sentence that annoyed the moody Young Master Jue, or the latter sentence.

When Ye Qing heard the news that Grandpa Feng had finalized the draft, her cold attitude relaxed a bit: "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure. The senior manager made his own decision yesterday. This kind of manager who misunderstood the meaning of the senior management is probably incompetent. He has already been dismissed and returned home." Gu Jue continued to follow the task Feng Xingjue gave him just now.

As for the iceberg next to him, he planned to temporarily suppress the panic in his heart, bite the bullet and finish talking on the phone.

You must know that failing to complete the task assigned by Jue Shao will have more serious consequences than saying the wrong thing.

Hearing Gu Jue's words, Ye Qing smiled lightly.

This is interesting, the person who approached her was the senior manager of the design department, who said that the final draft needs to be approved by Zhuang Mengdie, who is also the senior manager.

Now he has dismissed Manager Gao?

Just to prove to her that what they did yesterday was wrong, and it has nothing to do with Feng's senior management?

Ye Qing put away her smile, and said to the phone: "Is it your president's intention to make this call?"

This question made Gu Jue stunned for a moment, subconsciously consulted, then held his breath and looked at Feng Xingjue who was sitting on the sofa as deep as a jungle lion.

Boss, how do you answer this, you have to express your opinion.

Should I say yes, or no?