The colorful toys in the apartment were piled up into a hill. Next to the pile of toys, there was a long Western-style dining table with all kinds of food on it. There were things suitable for little Mo Yan, things suitable for Xiao Moting, and Ye Beibei's favorite.
He loves to eat, and it can be seen that Jiang Yuezhou put a lot of thought into preparing these things.
Jiang Yuezhou was afraid that Mo Yan was too young, so he always protected Mo Yan when he was playing and actively interacted with Xiao Moting. Ye Beibei thought Jiang Yuezhou was really funny at this time. He was a grown man in his thirties and still looked like a grown man.
Like a little boy, he devoted himself so much to the apparently childish games of these two children.
Ye Beibei looked at the happy and contented expressions on her two sons' faces, and listened to the laughter from their three men, big and small, from time to time. She couldn't help but think, how wonderful it would be if this moment lasted forever, and everything in the past and future would be gone.
There is no need to think about it, no need to face it, as long as this beauty can last forever.
She discovered that since taking Xiao Moting out, Jiang Yuezhou never called little Moyan son, nor asked little Moyan to call him daddy. He was a sensitive person, and he must be afraid that he and little Moyan would be too much.
Relatives made Xiao Moting feel the difference between near and far. In addition, it also gave her an opportunity to talk to Xiao Moting.
Ye Beibei is very grateful to Jiang Yuezhou for being so generous and considerate. Although this man is sometimes strong and calm and unkind, it is really touching to be nice to someone who is attentive.
Jiang Yuezhou was playing with the two children on the side. He looked back at Ye Beibei from time to time. His burning eyes roamed Ye Beibei's face over and over again. Ye Beibei felt a little uneasy at his faint smile and extraordinarily deep gaze.
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Seeing that it was dinner time, Ye Beibei took some cold food on the table and heated it in the microwave. He also arranged the table and chairs and called out to the three of them to come over for dinner. Jiang Yuezhou picked up little Mo Yan in one hand and said,
Holding Xiao Moting's hand with one hand, "It's time to eat. Come on, wash your hands with me first."
The three men came back from washing their hands, and the four of them sat at the table. Although Ye Beibei didn't talk much, the meal was considered enjoyable because of the chirping of the two children and Jiang Yuezhou's deliberate catering.
"Mo Ting, did you have fun?" Ever since Xiao Mo Ting was out of school, Jiang Yuezhou paid more attention to Xiao Mo Ting than to Xiao Mo Yan.
"I'm happy, thank you Uncle Jiang." Xiao Moting started to get close to Jiang Yuezhou without any stance.
"As long as you like it here, starting from tomorrow, whenever you are free, you can bring your little brother here to play." Jiang Yuezhou smiled and talked to Xiao Moting, took out a key from his trouser pocket, and put it in
In front of Ye Beibei, "Beibei, this is the key to this place. You can come and play with your children at any time. No one else will come here and it is at your disposal."
Ye Beibei looked at the key in front of her and was stunned for a moment. In fact, she had long felt that this kind of happiness was unreal, and she would feel inexplicably uneasy when she was in it. She always felt that there was some kind of danger hidden behind these sweet things.
A ferocious face would attack her at any time.
Did Jiang Yuezhou arrange for their mother and son to live in this apartment? There are other women living in his villa. Who does he count? Who does his child count? A shady mistress or a third party?
Ye Beibei ignored the key and just immersed herself in eating. She felt that her stomach was extremely empty, as if she could not fill it up no matter how much she ate. She thought that she would be in a better mood after eating, but her stomach and heart were so far apart.
Distance has nothing to do with it.
After eating, Ye Beibei's mood dropped completely. It seemed as if the colorful sweetness and warmth just now slowly leaked out from between her fingers, as if the joy and happiness in her life had disappeared bit by bit.
, can no longer be obtained.
Jiang Yuezhou, who was immersed in elation, quickly noticed Ye Beibei's dejected look. He asked Xiao Moting to take care of little Moyan, and then he came to Ye Beibei's side and asked in a low voice: "Beibei, what's wrong with you?"
?Why do you look unhappy?"
Ye Beibei felt extremely uncomfortable, but her voice was still calm, "I talked to my father about the things between us today, and he didn't agree with me staying. I, I still have to go abroad with my two children."
Jiang Yuezhou's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I will not agree to you taking your children abroad. I know that his old man is not satisfied with me. I can go and explain to him."
, I can go and admit my mistake to him, but I cannot let you take your child abroad."
"Yue Zhou, this is also my own idea. After I went back, I thought about it and it would be better to take my children to live abroad." Ye Beibei tried his best to smile at Jiang Yue Zhou, trying to appear more relaxed.
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Jiang Yuezhou grabbed her hand instead, forced her to face him, looked into her eyes, trying to see any trace of hypocrisy in her eyes. After a long while, he said in a deep voice: "Ye Beibei, can you
A little more cruel? You have always been so considerate, but why can't you think a little more for me. I am Mo Yan's father. You could marry Li Minglang because he was Mo Yan's father, but now
,Can't you stay because I am Mo Yan's father..."
Ye Beibei didn't expect Jiang Yuezhou to mention this matter. His head was pounding and he couldn't hear what Jiang Yuezhou said at all. For a long time, he just stared at him dumbfounded and speechless.
Jiang Yuezhou looked at Ye Beibei, his eyes as deep as the sea, full of unabashed expectation, and persuaded Ye Beibei with very patient words, "Beibei, I beg you, stay, you can take a good look.
Think about it calmly, do you no longer love me at all? Have you really completely forgotten me?"
Your own heart?
Ye Beibei knew that she had once again fallen into Jiang Yuezhou's tenderness. She was annoyed that she was so frustrated that she could not control herself and secretly betrayed herself without reason.
That's why she was so entangled and in pain.
"Jiang Yuezhou, you said you wouldn't embarrass me. I must leave with my two children. If you don't let me go, then we will have to meet in court." She didn't want to be the icing on the cake for him.
An underground lover, her son didn't want to be a shady illegitimate son. She wanted to escape unscathed before she completely fell, while she was still able to handle things with ease.
Jiang Yuezhou pursed his lips tightly. He had no way to deal with such a stubborn and indifferent Ye Beibei. He wanted to impress her with warmth, but she was indifferent and refused repeatedly. If he was asked to take legal measures, he couldn't bear it.
The light hit his face, and half of his facial features were buried in shadow, making his expression look dark and unclear.