The next morning.

Ye Chu woke up in a warm embrace, and with a slight movement, she gasped for air as she felt the numbness and aches all over her body.

The battle last night was more fierce than ever before.

Xiao Beichen was still sleeping soundly.

Ye Chu got up quietly, washed, and dressed neatly. When she raised her eyes, she met Xiao Beichen's deep eyes.

He lay on his side, with one hand gently supporting his face, charming and cold.

"Are you awake? Do you want me to make breakfast for you?" Ye Chu asked indifferently.

Xiao Beichen's voice was low and cold: "Come here."

Ye Chu walked over obediently and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Xiao Beichen said in a flat tone: "Nothing you want to tell me?"

Ye Chu was silent for a while, and said: "I heard that you are getting engaged."

"Then?"

"..."

"Well?"

"I left at the right time."

Since three years ago, Ye Chu has prepared himself mentally for this moment thousands of times, and seems to have become immune to it. But when it really came, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Like a little blocked, but also like relieved.

"I thought you didn't want to leave."

"I know my identity, and I won't think too much about things that are not mine."

"Hehe."

For the first time, Ye Chu couldn't grasp his emotions.

Huh?

What does it mean?

She didn't know if it was because she felt guilty or what, but she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Xiao Beichen got up slowly, and Ye Chu moved to the side.

"So, last night was your last enthusiasm for me?" Xiao Beichen looked down at her.

Thinking of her initiative and enthusiasm last night, Ye Chu blushed, lowered her head, and responded softly: "Yeah."

Xiao Beichen pulled the corner of his lips and said coldly: "One day, move out."

"Okay."

After Xiao Beichen left, Ye Chu began to pack.

Clothes, skin care products, daily necessities, put them in the suitcase, that's it.

It took less than an hour in total.

When she came three years ago, she didn't bring anything. Now she can take so many things with her. She's lucky.

Ye Chu silently pulled the suitcase and walked out the door. She thought she wouldn't have any emotions, but the moment the door closed, she clearly heard somewhere in her heart, and it suddenly darkened.

Shaking her head, she smiled.

The relationship that was unhealthy to begin with ended unexpectedly.

It's no big deal.

Ye Chu smiled and left without looking back.

Xiao Group.

President's office.

Special assistant Qiao Sen pushed the door open, stepped forward respectfully, and reported: "Young Master, Miss Ye just left the villa."

Xiao Beichen was looking through documents at the huge desk, and was a little surprised when he heard it.

Let her move out in one day, shorten it to one hour.

Is she so eager to leave him?

Are you so happy to leave him?

After a while, he continued to look at the documents with an expressionless face, and said in a light voice: "Send someone to follow."

"Yes."

Qiao Sen responded, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Xiao Beichen didn't look up, "When did you become hesitant?"

Qiao Sen said quickly, "When I came up just now, I saw Miss Fang's car."

Xiao Beichen frowned unhappily, and said silently for a moment, "Let's go down."

"Yes."

Qiao Sen walked in front, and Fang Mengqing followed.

The woman was wearing a fitting milky white dress, with a hot and curvy figure, and her every move was full of charm.

As soon as she entered the room, the fragrance of honey filled the air.

Xiao Beichen was still reading the documents, and it seemed that he didn't notice that someone had entered, but when he smelled Fang Mengqing's perfume, his sword-like eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, and Ye Chu's face flashed through his mind.

Ye Chu never sprayed perfume, but when he got close to her, he could smell an extremely pleasant milky smell, which made people want to take a bite.

Fang Mengqing had been staring at Xiao Beichen since she entered the room. Seeing that he treated her as if she didn't exist, she felt uncomfortable. She twisted her waist and walked in front of him, saying coquettishly, "Brother Beichen, are you busy?"

"Something?" Xiao Beichen finally looked up at her, his face expressionless.

Fang Mengqing's heart was beating fast.