Chu Yun is in a hurry. What's the good old man doing running to Brittany Manor? Yijia old house is not without place to live!

She glared at the bodyguards indignantly and finally had to leave.

In the top-floor bedroom, Yi Qingchen, who tucked Chu Qiao in the corner, dared not leave, but took several important papers to the desk in the room for processing, glancing at her from time to time, with a satisfied smile on her face.

If she's there, it's peace of mind.

"Husband."

Seeing her calling him, Yi Qingchen quickly put aside the documents in his hand and looked up at her. "Hmm? What's wrong?

"I'm...