"Mo, what are you doing?"

Si Mingye walked straight over, and Ye Anmo quickly put away his phone.

Why are you back so early today?

I missed you, so I came back.

Si Mingye looked at the obedient woman in front of him, squatted down and hugged her.

This genuine sense of warmth and comfort can only be given to him by Ye Anmo.

Ye Anmo patted Si Mingye's head and stroked his hair.

He really liked her movements; they made him feel comfortable and at ease.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll have Sister Cat arrange it."

Ye Anmo, thinking it was almost lunchtime, asked Si Mingye.

"We're not eating at home tonight, we're going out to eat. Go and get ready, I'll take you out later."

"good."

Then, Ye Anmo got up and went back to his bedroom.

Qianyue Bay.

Seeing that Ye Anmo hadn't replied to her messages, Su Yinwan couldn't help but worry, remembering how pale she had looked last time.

[Sister, are you alright?]

But the other party still didn't reply to her.

Su Yinwan panicked and called her again.

Back in Country M, Ye Anmo and she exchanged phone numbers so they could stay in touch.

Fortunately, the other party answered the phone quickly.

Su Yinwan finally calmed down.

"Sister, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, what's wrong?"

"I noticed you hadn't replied to my messages, and I thought you had a headache again, just like last time."

"No, Wanwan, don't worry. My husband just got back, that's why I haven't replied yet. Let's talk another day."

"Uh-huh."

The two chatted briefly before hanging up.

At this moment, Su Yinwan was happy, at least she was now certain that Ye Anmo was her older sister.

My sister didn't die in that fire; she's still alive.

If Dad, Mom, Grandpa, and Brother Beichen knew, they would definitely be very happy.

Su Yinwan really wanted to tell them the good news right now.

But she had to keep it a secret for now, and wait until Ye Anmo had fully regained his memory before telling his family, so that she could give them a big surprise.

What a fortunate thing this is!

She was so happy.

The shadow that had been weighing on Su Yinwan's heart for so many years finally dissipated at this moment, and soon her family would be reunited.

Rong's Group.

Luo Mengyun arrived here early in the morning.

After returning to the company, Rong Jing immediately organized a meeting with the senior management, ignoring her.

Luo Mengyun didn't mind and waited for him to finish the meeting in the reception room.

Four hours later, Rong Jing finally emerged from the conference room.

Assistant Xu, who was following behind him, said cautiously, "Boss, Miss Luo is still in the reception room."

Rong Jing frowned: "Didn't I tell you to tell her I had a meeting?"

“I told Ms. Luo, and emphasized that it would take several hours to drive there, but she said she was willing to wait.”

Assistant Xu was also impressed by the uninvited arrival of the eldest daughter of the Luo family.

She even used her position to intimidate him; after all, he was a top-notch special assistant.

Assistant Xu could only complain in his heart, not daring to tell the BOSS at all.

"Have her come to my office."

"receive."

Immediately afterwards, Rong Jing returned to the president's office, and Assistant Xu turned and went to the meeting room.

When he arrived there, he saw Luo Mengyun leisurely playing with her manicure.

Luo Mengyun wore an off-the-shoulder top and a short bodycon skirt today.

As a result, Assistant Xu dared not look her in the eye, for fear of being misunderstood.

"Miss Luo, the boss has finished his meeting and wants you to go to his office. I'll take you there now."

"No need, I know where it is, I'll go there myself."

After saying that, Luo Mengyun bypassed Assistant Xu and walked towards the president's office with her five-centimeter high heels clicking.

Soon, she arrived at the office door and went in without knocking.

"Ah Jing, are you done with your meeting?"

Rong Jing was flipping through the documents in his hand when he saw Luo Mengyun come in without knocking, and his brows furrowed instantly.

Why didn't you knock?

"I didn't knock before, and you didn't say anything, did you?"

Luo Mengyun's tone was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Remember next time, or you're not allowed in."

"oh."

"What do you want?"

"I've encountered some difficulties at work recently and would like to ask you for advice."

After saying that, Luo Mengyun walked directly to Rong Jing's side and sat on Rong Jing's desk.

Rong Jing caught a glimpse of Luo Mengyun's pale thighs out of the corner of his eye, and smelled the strong rose scent emanating from her. His brows furrowed even deeper, and his tone became even colder.

"Go sit across from me."

Luo Mengyun could tell that Rong Jing was a little unhappy, so she had no choice but to obediently sit down opposite him.

"What's the problem? Tell me quickly. I need to go back to my wife."

Hearing these words, Luo Mengyun felt displeased.

"Can't you have dinner with me later? We haven't seen each other for over two years, don't you miss me, Ah Jing?"

"Mengyun, I've already told you, I don't like you. Please don't say these things again, or my wife will be unhappy."

"Madam? Su Yinwan? No, she's not. I should be the one marrying you, why her?"

"Luo Mengyun, I'll say it again: you are you, and you have nothing to do with me. Su Yinwan is my wife, and she will be for life. Mrs. Rong can only be her."

Rong Jing glared at her, not allowing anyone to speak ill of his Wanwan.

He even smashed the pen in his hand.

“You weren’t like this before. You’ve never been this fierce to me. What kind of spell did Su Yinwan cast on you to make you defend her like this?”

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