Xia Mo walked to the dining table and sat down. She realized that except for the old man of the Lu family, there were only two of them. The table was very big and they only sat on a small side. She was very confused, but she was here to deal with the old man. , the rest is not important.

Xia Mo was a little embarrassed in a strange environment, so she stopped eating after eating a little.

She put down the bowl and chopsticks and said to Mr. Lu: "Grandpa, I'm full, please eat slowly."

Lu Wenting glanced at Xia Mo and smiled: "Are you full? You're welcome. This will be your home from now on."

Xia Mo nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, grandpa, I'm full."

Lu Ye knew that this girl must not have had enough to eat. She would be embarrassed to eat when she came home for the first time.

Lu Ye quickly took two mouthfuls of rice, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and said to his grandfather: "Grandpa, we are full, let's go back first."

"Don't you live in the old house?" Lu Wenting looked at his grandson a little disappointed.

"Well, grandpa, Xiao Mo is new here. I'll take her back first and see you next time." Lu Ye said.

Mr. Lu also put down his bowls and chopsticks and stood up: "Okay! You go back first. Slow down on the way. I'll call you back when you get home."

"Okay, Grandpa."

Even though Lu Wenting said this, he still felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to hold his grandson in his arms, but his grandson's wife wanted to go back, so he had to accept it painfully.

After Lu Wenting watched them get into the car, he went back to the house to rest. He was old and couldn't stand the trouble.

In the car, Lu Ye secretly glanced at Xia Mo and asked, "Would you like to go out to eat something again?"

At the dinner table just now, Lu Ye noticed that she didn't eat much food, so she was probably still hungry.

"No need, there is food at home." Xia Mo said.

Lu Ye felt that this woman was good, she was not the kind of vain person, and he immediately felt better.

Lu Ye was hanging out in the upper class society and had seen everyone, but he had never seen such an innocent woman.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped downstairs. Xia Mo got out of the car, said goodbye to them and went upstairs.

Lu Ye knew that Xia Mo was wary of him, so he didn't follow him. It would be fine if they got to know each other later.

"Go back to the old house." Lu Ye ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Lu." The driver, Lao Wang, agreed.

After Lu Ye returned to his old house, he went to the study and worked overtime until eleven o'clock. He returned to the house and took a shower before going to bed.

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Gao Qingyang dragged his tired body back home. He was used to Xia Mo's presence before, but today when he went back he felt a little empty and had no popularity at all. He looked around and felt a little desolate.

In the past, Xia Mo would prepare hangover soup for him no matter how late he came home, but now the tea is cool after leaving.

Xia Mo is such a cruel woman. She left as soon as she said she wanted to. Isn't that just a slap in the face?

Qing Qingyang still hasn't realized where he went wrong. In the past, he went directly to Yan Jiani's place to find Wen Cun after get off work. He thought his wife at home was dirty.

He sat on the sofa and was lost in thought for a long time. Something happened in the company recently and he was in a bad mood. He didn't go to Yan Jiani's place and went straight back to his sweet home.

He fell asleep thinking about it.

Ye Lan knew that Xia Mo was not at home. She cooked a meal at home today and came over to see her son when she was full. As soon as she opened the door and went in, she saw Qing Qingyang asleep on the sofa.

She didn't disturb him, went to the bedroom, took out a thin quilt, and covered him with it.

Ye Lan stayed at her son's house all day today, and she didn't go back to cook until dinner.

Xia Mo, a woman, is not at home, and the refrigerator is empty, so she can only run back and forth. She came here tonight to tell her son that she had sold the house over there and she would live here. When Yan Jiani has a child, she would come here. Help take care of it.

What Ye Lan doesn't even know is that her son Qing Qingyang is in danger, and she is still dreaming that Qing Qingyang and Yan Jiani will take care of her until the end of her life.

Her sweet dream was still swirling in her mind, but little did she know that her idea would soon be shattered.

Ye Lan was sitting on the sofa waiting for Qing Qingyang to wake up. She wanted to share her plan with him and follow her ideas from now on.

After nine-thirty in the evening, Gao Qingyang turned over and felt someone beside him. He opened his eyes and took a look. It was Ye Lan. He suddenly felt a little disappointed. He thought that the woman knew she was wrong and came back to apologize to him.

"Mom, when did you arrive?" Gao Qingyang said.

"I will come over to you after dinner. Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I will sit here and wait for you." Ye Lan glanced at him.

"Wait for me? Mom, are you okay?" Qing Qingyang asked.

"There is something, and it is very important." Ye Lan said confidently.

"Mom, if you have something to say, just say it, don't beat around the bush." ​​Gao Qingyang was so frightened today that he softened up and said a little impatiently.

Ye Lan quickly said: "I plan to sell the house over there and come to live here. The whole family will be lively by then."

Ye Lan is still immersed in the beautiful plan.

"Mom, you live there well, why do you suddenly want to sell the house?" Qing Qingyang asked.

It's not that he doesn't want to live with Ye Lan, Yan Jiani once told him that if they want to live in a world of two, his mother can't do it either.

Ye Lan expressed her thoughts at this time, "This is how I plan for the future. I sell the house. When you and Jiani get married and have children, I will come over to help you, so you can relax."

Ye Lan felt that she was thinking about her son, but she overlooked one thing. Young people will also dislike the elderly. Living together is easy to cause conflicts. Living apart, distance creates beauty. This is what Gao Qingyang thinks.

"Mom, please slow down first, I'll discuss it with Jiani," Gao Qingyang said.

"Jani will agree to help her take care of the children," Ye Lan said firmly.

"Mom, you go back first. Something happened in the company today and I'm a little annoyed now." Qing Qingyang finished speaking and stroked his forehead.

When Ye Lan saw that her son was listless, she went back without saying anything.

After Ye Lan left, it was finally quiet. Although he didn't love Xia Mo, he missed her a little. He was used to her presence in the house.

He was too tired today, so he got up and went into the bathroom to take a shower. After washing, he lay down and picked up his mobile phone.

He wanted to call Xia Mo, but at this moment, he thought of the day she beat his mother, so he simply threw the phone aside and fell asleep with his head covered.

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