"Oh, my God, how could that happen?" Ye Chuqing covered his mouth in surprise. "This is terrible."

Ye Nianmo looked back anxiously at the person who buried himself in the bedding in the room and sighed, "Recently, you have accompanied her to talk more, I am afraid she is cranky."

"Well, I will. I'll let Sister Mengjie accompany her." Ye Chuqing said.

Ye Nianmo has a cluster of eyebrows. "For Song Mengjie, it's better for you to keep a certain distance from her."

"Why?" Ye Chuqing was stunned, then he smiled, and his eyes were full of air: "My sister Mengjie and I can be regarded as friends, she blessed...