Xiao Jing collapsed on the seat with a headache, with a layer of haze covering his handsome face.

"You said, if she and her twin sister were the same..." Xiao Jing said in confusion, "Is it possible?!"

"..." Susan frowned, "You can't make things difficult for her because of this, right?"

"What about that?"

Susan rolled her eyes a little unbearable, "Xiao Jing, are you so nervous because of Chen Shao's exploitation?"

"..." Xiao Jing's mouth twitched.

"Besides," Susan said hilariously, "Don't talk about whether Zhao Qianyu has a twin sister. Even if they are the same person, since they dare to come to you, do you think she will be so easy to expose her vest?"

A rhetorical question was filled with contempt without reservation.

Xiao Jing's face suddenly turned dark...

Susan got up with the coffee, looked at Xiao Jing with some sympathy, turned around and walked out of the office...

"I may have to go to Donghai City tomorrow," Xiao Jing said, looking at Susan, "I may not be able to come back on Friday. You remember to attend the graduation ceremony of Young Master Xiaojie Kindergarten!"

Susan turned around, "You can forget anything, you will definitely not."

After pausing, she frowned slightly and wondered: "But, aren't you going to tell Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen?"

"Young Master Xiaojie said that the graduation ceremony of kindergarten is nothing special, so it will not disturb the world of them."

"It's so sensible that it makes people feel distressed..." Susan sighed softly, opened the office door, and walked out.

Time passes day by day.

Friday is coming...

The hot summer becomes gloomy on this day, as if it is going to rain at any time.

Just as the sky was getting darker and darker, a plane from London slowly docked at the Los Angeles International Airport with the sound of landing friction.

After leaving for three months, Jian Mo looked at the familiar scenery and took a deep breath.

"No matter how beautiful it is outside, it is not as comfortable as home..." Jian Mo turned his head to look at Gu Beichen who was driving, looking a little lazy.

"Xiaojie's graduation ceremony is almost noon. Let's take a break when you go back, huh?" Gu Beichen asked docilely.

Jian Mo looked at the time, "After getting home, wash up, and go to school... the time is almost over."

She turned her head and looked at Gu Beichen again, "And, she had slept on the plane."

"Yes." Gu Beichen responded softly, "It's good if you're not tired."

"I haven't seen a milk bag for a long time, so I'm not in the mood to sleep..." Jian Mo smiled with her lips.

Originally, she wanted to go to Mo Palace to have a look...

I want to see where I lived with Xiao Yan. Although it is very dark, it is such a beautiful place.

But Mo Gong was blocked and she suddenly lost the mood to play.

Fortunately, I was chatting with Xiaoyue online. The woman was so happy that she missed her words because she "lived" with Mo Shaochen.

Just as he was thinking, Jian Mo's cell phone ringtone came.

It has been a long time since Su Junli's piano music.

Jian Mo took out his cell phone and saw that it was Li Xiaoyue. He smiled and picked it up...

"Niu'er, you're off the plane?!" Li Xiaoyue asked while looking at the stuffy porridge on the stove.

"Didn't you tell me about the milk bag?" Jian Mo asked with a raised eyebrows.

Li Xiaoyue stopped, "I don't want Xiaojie to mock my IQ..." She curled her lips, "I just told you, don't let me miss it later, I said I told you."

"Don't worry, I will keep such a secret."

Jian Mo raised his eyebrows, and the beautiful face, with a smile of thought, made people feel relaxed.

"That's good..." Li Xiaoyue responded, "I guess, Xiao Jie is probably very happy if you and your Mr. Gu suddenly appear."

"That's necessary!" Jian Mo and Gu Beichen looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Li Xiaoyue and Jian Mo chatted for a few more times before hanging up the phone.

After Mo Shaochen washed up, he walked over... hugged Li Xiaoyue from behind.

"After breakfast, let's accompany me to a place first?"

Li Xiaoyue was a little confused, but she didn't ask, but just responded, "Okay."

"Don't ask where I'm going?" Mo Shaochen gently rubbed Li Xiaoyue from his nose.

"Oh..." Li Xiaoyue's eyes filled with a smile, "Then, where are we going to wait?"

Mo Shaochen did not answer immediately, but was silent for a moment before saying softly: "Cemetery..."

"Ceveyard?" Li Xiaoyue turned her head and looked at Mo Shaochen.

"Tomorrow is my parents' death day," Mo Shaochen still surrounded Li Xiaoyue, "I originally thought of telling you tomorrow... But when I go to school, I want to formally introduce you to my aunt and uncle."

Mo Shaochen's eyes deepened, "As my wife..."

Li Xiaoyue's nose was a little sour and she suddenly understood what Mo Shaochen meant.

His marriage should be known first by his parents.

"Okay..." Li Xiaoyue raised the corners of her lips with a sore nose, "Let's go to Dad first, Mom tell me!"

Mo Shaochen kissed Li Xiaoyue on the forehead, then kept holding her back and waiting for breakfast together...

...

Ye Chenyu looked at the gloomy weather, and his usual evil was curled away, revealing an indescribable sadness.

"It's time for breakfast..." Mother Ye brought the steamed buns to the dining table.

Ye Chenyu withdrew his gaze and walked towards the dining table to sit down.

While serving porridge for him, Mother Ye said, "When you pass by, remember to tell your father about your recent situation..."

"Yeah." Ye Chenyu responded.

Mother Ye sighed and sat down opposite him, without saying anything.

Ye Chenyu looked at Ye's mother with distress, but said nothing, just eating.

After so many years, my mother has never been to the cemetery to see her father. Whether it is guilt or resistance...

But these days of each year, he knows that mom is sadder than anyone else.

He didn't go to see his father seriously on his death day. At first he deliberately did it, but later he was afraid of meeting Shaochen?!

Ye Chenyu was wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, driving the car to the cemetery...

I passed the flower shop on the way and bought the purple daisy that Mr. Mo Huai liked to give to Mrs. Ye.

Ye Chenyu held the flower's hand and hung up the steps step by step...

Maybe it is because of today's weather, or maybe it is because people have bathing and greed.

It seems that this year's mood is particularly heavy.

Gently put the flowers in front of the tombstones of Mo Huai and Cen Yulan. A gust of wind blew, and Shu Yi was clearly shining in the midsummer, but because of sadness, it cooled down to people's hearts...

Ye Chenyu did not talk about his current situation, but just stood quietly in front of the tombstone and came here every year as usual.

"Dad, aunt..." Ye Chenyu said lightly, "If Shaochen and I recognize each other, would you be willing?"

Gentle words float in the air...

At the same time, Mo Shaochen led Li Xiaoyue holding a bouquet of white roses and walked up the steps towards Mo Huai and Cen Yulan's tombstone...
Chapter completed!