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211, the bed is fine, why do you hate it?

Ye Chen sat on the edge of the bed and raised his head. His black eyes were filled with obsidian light, which made her afraid to look directly. It was difficult to control such a man, "How is she?"

Wang Qing shook her head. Liang Yimo was still sitting on the sofa with an iPad in her hands and looking through her mailbox to see if there was any news from Xiaoxuan. She had no news from him for a while. The more she was in a bad mood, she would

I miss Xiaoxuan, at least I have him by my side.

She wasn't worried about what the two of them did upstairs, she hugged herself tightly and huddled on the sofa.

Ye Chen stood up and Wang Qing followed him out.

In the study room, Ye Chen stretched out his limbs and sat on the leather sofa, holding his charming face with his right hand. His dark eyes were deep. Wang Qing was standing a few steps away from him. Such a man was very attractive, but he was also

It's very dangerous. If you hadn't seen Liang Yimo's face full of sadness, you would have been fascinated by his face. If you say he is a poppy, it is not an exaggeration at all. The more dangerous it is, the more some people want to try it.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "What are you going to say?"

Wang Qing came back to her senses, her thoughts were in a trance, "Liang Yimo is suffering from depression. After being in contact with her for a day, I found that she doesn't like to talk. I tried to communicate with her, but she was immersed in a world of one person, emotionally

It's very negative. If it develops like this in the long run, it will only become more and more detrimental to her."

"Then, what will happen?" The man's eyes finally showed worry.

"She told me that she always had the same dream recently, dreaming that her baby was looking for him and asking her why she didn't want her, so he was often mentally depressed and in a very negative mood, which made her unable to forgive herself, let alone face him.

For you, if this continues, you must not think of the child when you appear in front of him, and by then, you will completely withdraw from her life."

The man's hands began to tighten. He thought that the incident had already passed. His compensation to Liang Yimo would be paid back slowly in the future. They would start over. In the end, she still couldn't pass her own test. How could he start from hers?

Retreat from life?

"Isn't there a better way?" Ye Chen's words were filled with weakness, and even he couldn't be more confident.

Wang Qing secretly thought that such a charming and charming man could have such a confused expression, which made him extremely confused.

"When you have time, talk to her more and let her feel your care and warmth at all times. When you have time, you can take her out to relax. I will also enlighten her. During this period, I hope you will not do anything to force her. In this way

It has a great impact on her recovery. Some things can only be done slowly and step by step. If you are anxious, there is nothing you can do."

"Okay, I will make time to spend more time with her."

"Mr. Ye is a smart man. I believe he doesn't need to be taught by others. In addition, I will outline a treatment plan for your wife's case. I hope that with the cooperation of time, she will get better soon."

Ye Chen asked Wang Qing to go back very early. He sat in the study for more than an hour, until He's mother asked him to come for dinner, and then he came to the living room.

Liang Yimo was looking at an email Xiaoxuan sent him recently. There was an eight o'clock soap opera on the TV, in which the heroine hugged the hero and cried heartbrokenly, asking him why he was doing this, why he was doing this.

She betrayed him, her screams were heart-wrenching, her legs were a little numb from maintaining the same position for a long time, and she just wanted to stretch them out, a pair of big hands came forward to hold her ankles, and rubbed them gently, which was very painful.

Comfortable.

Liang Yimo glared at his legs twice uncomfortably, but kept himself far away from him, but his feet were always in his hands, squeezing them gently.

"Don't move, your legs will become numb if you stay in this position for a long time."

As she said that her hands were loosened, Liang Yimo took the opportunity to avoid his hands and hid. She put down the things in her hands and walked upstairs without saying a word.

Ye Chen stared at her back thoughtfully, and Mama He's voice came from behind, "Sir, the food is ready, please enjoy it slowly."

He glanced upstairs and said, "How many meals did she have today."

"One meal, I drank some soup in the morning, but I haven't had a meal until now."

Ye Chen's face didn't look very good, "Go and ask her to come down for dinner!"

Mother He went upstairs obediently, and soon someone else came down. She said a little uneasily, "Yimo, she said she was a little tired and didn't want to eat."

Obsidian-like eyes flashed with strange light, and he said lightly, "Yeah."

Liang Yimo did not enter the bedroom directly this time, but entered the guest room next door. In fact, she was very concerned about Shen Jiayao's words. The bed and even the whole room were covered with her smell and traces. She felt uncomfortable all over when she thought about it.

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After dinner, Ye Chen went directly upstairs and saw that the light in the bedroom was turned off. When he turned on the light and saw that there was no one on the bed, his face turned dark. He walked out of the bedroom and entered the guest room next to him. Sure enough, he saw a ball of cowering on the bed.

He resisted getting angry and remembered the psychiatrist's reminder, turned around, closed the door, and walked out.

Liang Yimo was not asleep. She had been awake since she heard the knock on the door. When she heard that he had already left, she closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

Ten minutes later, the door opened again, there were steady footsteps, and one side of the bed in the guest room suddenly sank. Liang Yimo felt a force on her waist as she was pulled into the domineering embrace. She twisted, not wanting him to hold her.

, but after moving a few times, he felt a hard thing staring at his butt. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, so he had to lie quietly in his arms.

Ye Chen suddenly spoke into his ear, and the moist warmth made her itchy, "What happened today? Are you unhappy?"

Liang Yimo still ignored her, as if he was asleep, but Ye Chen wanted to get to the bottom of it, so he grabbed her lips and kissed her in a messy manner, very quickly, and opened his mouth again in a hoarse voice, "Yimo, tell me

Me, what on earth are you thinking about?"

Liang Yimo avoided his lips and kissed her earlobe, and said calmly, "Shen Jiayao is here today!"

As expected, the person on the body paused for a moment. It was obvious that he didn't know about this matter and had been kept in the dark. He didn't know how to answer for a while.

"So it's because of this that you're having trouble with me and won't go back to the bedroom to sleep?" Ye Chen asked.

Liang Yimo shook his head in the dark, not sure if he saw it, "No, I don't like the bedroom, especially the bed. I hate it even more."

"That bed is nice, why do you hate it?"

"It's dirty!"

Ye Chen's cold eyes were raised. He turned on the light and looked at Liang Yimo underneath him. She had an indifferent expression on her face and her cold eyes could sparkle, "What do you mean?"

Liang Yimo also widened his eyes and looked at him from bottom to top, "Shen Jiayao said that you had sex with him countless times on that bed, and you have done it in the whole room. I don't want to sleep there!"


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