Just when Ye Huanyu was at a loss to deal with Yang Yang's plea for help, Qi Yemo called.
His voice was still too cold to beat, but he just said lightly: "Get your documents, passport and luggage ready. The flight will take off at one o'clock in the afternoon. I will pick you up at noon. Remember, you are my toy."
Then, before she had a chance to ask what happened, he hung up coolly.
Ye Huanyu stared at the phone for a few seconds, then gritted her teeth: "Your sister's toy!"
Through a bet, Ye got a chance to survive, but she lost her dignity.
However, she also unexpectedly learned the truth about five years ago.
On the one hand, she was glad to have found Chenchen, who had been separated for five years, but on the other hand, her head began to hurt a little. Qi Yemo turned out to be the unscrupulous father of her children! Maybe she would never be able to get rid of it in her whole life.
Something to do with him...
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She was in a hurry and asked Chenchen to stay in the school dormitory for a few days. Firstly, she felt relieved that Chenchen would be taken care of; secondly, she didn't want those greedy people from the Ye family to want to borrow her during her absence.
The son made up his mind.
After hurriedly calling Yangyang, she felt a little relieved when she learned that the child was already being taken care of by a nanny.
At noon, Qi Yemo's car appeared downstairs at her house on time.
Ye Huanyu never thought that just in the blink of an eye, when she saw this man again, her mood would change a thousand times.
When she walked to his car carrying a simple duffel bag——
Only then did I realize that his hairstyle this time was obviously different from when I first met him.
Thinking of Yangyang's afro hair that was full of chicken feathers yesterday, no need to guess, this man must have taken his son to the barber shop and cut it off with a few scissors. By the way, he also got a fine haircut himself.
It is undeniable that this hairstyle suits him very well.
His well-defined facial lines, delicate and handsome facial features, and cool aristocratic temperament make him exude a different kind of masculine charm no matter what hairstyle he cuts.
Her heart suddenly fluttered.
Qi Yemo's bright black eyes squinted over, and the corners of his thin lips slightly raised: "Get in the car."
She had a sullen face, hugged her duffel bag, and sat directly into the passenger seat.
Bang~.
She closed the car door loudly.
She pursed her red lips and remained silent. She seemed to want to use this method to vent her serious dissatisfaction with him!
His brows were raised, his short black hair was strong and vigorous.
Mistakenly thinking that she was having a little temper, he explained calmly: "This time we are flying to Spain."
He was someone who never explained things. He was always cold and taciturn when dealing with her, so it was rare for him to have some patience.
"Spain?" She was startled and hugged the meager luggage in her hands. She never thought of going to such a far place! Her eyes glanced at him and watched him calmly drive the car and slide out of the street, "I
Don’t go!”
He drove straight away, his face tense, "Are you qualified to refuse?"
"Why do I have to follow you when you are on a business trip? And Spain is so far away!" She really wanted to slap this guy's arrogant face away and say she was not qualified, ah?
But for the sake of Yangyang, she endured it.
Because she knew very well that if she wanted to see the child, she had to start with Qi Yemo.
"Why, you don't even dare to fly to Spain? Aren't you vowing to win the 'Image' project?"
"What does this have to do with the 'Image' project?"
"Don't blame me for not giving you some advice. In the end, the 'Ying' project will only choose Spanish-style buildings!"