Guan Mo gritted his teeth and looked at the screen of her mobile phone, as if he was replying to someone.
"Yaoyao, who are you chatting with?"
Yi Yao raised her head and looked into his eyes, which were mixed with a little anger. She frowned and said: "Guan Mo, we are just colleagues, ordinary friends at most. You don't want to interfere with my personal affairs."
After that, she unbuckled her seat belt and reached out to open the door.
boom.
Guan Mo was afraid that she would leave, so he immediately locked several car doors and even windows, and anxiously reached out to pull her.
"Yaoyao, I'm just worried about you, and I don't want to interfere in your personal affairs."
His hand held Yi Yao's arm, causing her to feel inexplicably uncomfortable, as if she was feeling some rejection from the bottom of her heart. However, this feeling only existed for a second, and then it disappeared.
Yi Yao didn't break away in the end, her eyes returned to calmness, and she said calmly: "I know, I have something to do later, and we will meet again when we have the opportunity."
Guan Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he seemed to have thought that Yi Yao had gotten rid of her bloodline suppression, but it turned out to be a false alarm. Even if she had completely forgotten her previous emotions and things, she was still Yi Yao, with a stubborn personality and did not like others to interfere.
my own life.
He must pay attention in the future!
Guan Mo thought this, and felt relieved. Rust turned into a needle, and Yi Yao would definitely fall in love with him one day.
"Then I'll take you back to the company?"
The matter has been resolved, I'm afraid the company now has a lot of matters waiting for Yi Yao to deal with.
Yi Yao nodded: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Aloof and polite, a flash of loss flashed in Guan Mo's eyes, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Yi Yao returned to the company and handled everything mechanically and neatly.
She was lying on the sofa and fell asleep. The busy day made her head dizzy. She was half asleep and half awake when she suddenly woke up.
She picked up the tissue on the table and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
What exactly had she dreamed about just now? Her heart felt heavy and a little sad. She couldn't remember it, so she simply didn't bother to care about it.
She lay on the sofa again, every detail of her relationship with Wei Heng flashing through her mind, but there was no disturbance in her heart.
Yi Yao remembered everything about Guan Mo and Wei Heng as early as when they were fighting.
Originally, she thought she would be excited, turbulent, and cry with joy, but she didn't have any mood at all.
What happened to her? How could she become an emotionless person...
Yi Yao was puzzled.
The phone screen lit up and a message came through.
It was Guan Mo who asked her if she had eaten well and rested well. She swiped her fingertips, hesitated for a moment, and replied with a few words.
have eaten.
There is an unread WeChat message below, which was sent by Wei Heng.
"Xing Mu's birthday is in two days. How about celebrating his birthday with him and going home?"
Yi Yao's fingers paused and didn't move for a while.
She wanted to go there for a moment in the afternoon, but suddenly she didn't want to see them. Xing Mu, a child under one year old, did not need a mother who had no feelings for him.
What's more, he has a father and family, so maybe it won't matter if she is missing. More importantly, she doesn't know how to be a good mother in front of Xing Mu.
After all, no one can touch her heartstrings now.
"Not going."
Yi Yao sent it without hesitation.
Wei Heng stared at the phone all the time, and naturally saw it immediately. Although he guessed that she would refuse, he still felt very uncomfortable.
It seems that he needs to change his approach.
Early the next morning, Wei Heng went to the baby room.
Xing Mu seemed to have just woken up, her eyes were hazy, and she hadn't seen Wei Heng for a few days. At this moment, she clapped her little hands happily and said in a sweet voice: "Hug, daddy."
Wei Heng had neglected her son these days because of Yi Yao. Seeing him now, she suddenly felt that no matter how big the difficulty was, she could overcome it. How could she cut off the red string that tied her to Yi Yao and her son?
He reached out and hugged Xing Mu, rubbed his messy little head, and said with a smile, "Do you miss Mommy?"
When Xing Mu heard this, his little head was on fire, and his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist. He glanced at his mouth and said aggrievedly: "I want to miss Mommy, daddy is looking for Mommy."
Wei Heng saw his son was sad, and felt sourness in his heart. He hugged him tightly and said softly: "Mu Mu, be good, daddy will take you to find mommy later, but daddy wants to tell you something, listen well, Mumu."
With."
Xing Mu has always been smart. Even though he is less than a year old and is more well-behaved than his peers, he still wants to explain Yi Yao's illness to him clearly. The little guy is her son, and even at a young age, he has the right to know.
"Daddy said, I, I'm good." Xing Mu raised his little hand and shook it.
During this time, he had also heard some words from the servants at home, how about mommy being cruel and not wanting them anymore, and then running away from home.
He absolutely does not believe that Mommy will leave him and Daddy!
No matter how hard Mommy was in her previous life, she was still very precious to him!
There must be a conspiracy in this, and he thought Dad could solve it, so he just waited obediently and did not take the initiative to attack.
It seems that this matter is not easy to solve, otherwise it would not be difficult for Daddy. In the past few days, Daddy has lost weight!
Wei Heng felt more at ease seeing how sensible he was.
"Your mommy has a strange disease. Although she has not lost her memory and forgotten us, she has no feelings for us like strangers and has no emotional resonance. However, this disease is not easy to cure. Mommy is easily affected outside.
The bad guys lied, so Mumu and Daddy will try hard to get Mommy to come back to us, okay?"
Xing Mu suddenly realized that Mommy was sick, although this illness was strange.
But it doesn't matter, the most bizarre things have happened to him, so there's nothing strange about it.
Obviously his ability to accept is better than that of Wei Heng. He immediately nodded his little head and said: "Daddy, look for mommy!"
Wei Heng smiled happily. Anyone else would have laughed at him for saying such a complicated thing to a one-year-old child, but he just believed that his son understood.
Wei Heng washed Xing Mu, changed him into a handsome work denim jacket, and changed into casual clothes himself.
Holding Xing Mu in his arms, he went out early.
jingle.
Today was a day off, and Yi Yao had a rare sleep. When the doorbell rang, she didn't stay in bed. She was a little cold in her pajamas, so she wrapped herself in a blanket and went to open the door.
The surveillance camera at the door was connected to the outside. She glanced at it and saw a father and son on the surveillance screen, opening the door expressionlessly.
As the New Year was approaching, the weather outside was also extremely cold. I saw the little boy in front of me huddled in Wei Heng's arms, only showing his big, fluttering eyes, as cute as grapes.
"Mommy!" Xing Mu shouted happily when he saw Yi Yao behind the door.
He stretched out his hand for a hug and looked at her pitifully, with a bit of grievance in his eyes.
Wronged?
Yi Yao frowned, seeing how enthusiastic he was, and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. Although he was his son, he was like a stranger, and there was not much in his heart.
"Hello." Yi Yao thought for a long time before replying to him, without any sign of reaching out to hug him.
Xing Mu felt aggrieved for a moment, Mommy was actually so seriously ill!
I loved him so much before, but now he is like a stranger. Although I was mentally prepared, I was still hurt.
The atmosphere was very awkward for a while. Wei Heng sighed and said, "Xing Mu misses you. Do you want to hug him? She is also your son after all."
When Yi Yao heard this, he looked at Xing Mu, his cheeks flushed red by the cold wind. He didn't cry out, but he was shivering in Wei Heng's arms.