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cut by a zero, she might consider it, however looking down the entire row, there wasn't a single unit in that range.Even the cheapest one costs tens of thousands.“This one is good too, classic black a...Cai Xiaojing carried the warmth back to Huiming City Apartments.

Along the way, Wen Wen felt warm and drowsy. She had been so tired these past few days.

Cai Xiaojing tilted her head and looked at her, a little unsure. Was she truly tired, or was she pretending to sleep It seemed like she had completely forgotten about Han Bi's matter. She slept soundly, as if nothing had just happened.

Cai Xiaojing shook her head. If those words were broadcast just now, she didn't know what a stir it would cause.

A fledgling dares to challenge an international superstar, what a striking and shocking headline.

He walked her back to her apartment in silence. Halfway there, Director Zhang called to ask if she had taken care of Warmth's matter. If it was done, he asked her to return for a night shift. Cai Xiajing looked at Warmth who was sleeping soundly beside her and softly said, "Director Zhang, I'm really sorry, An Ning's wife met Warmth, and some things might take longer to discuss. I'll bring her to work on time tomorrow at eight o'clock. I'm sorry, could you please be understanding for one night"

Zhang Dao didn't say much, hung up the phone, and Cai Xiaojing silently sent her back to Mingcheng Apartment.

As soon as I arrived at the apartment building and was about to call Warmth to wake up and go upstairs, Ye Fei Mo's car drove in. He rolled down the window, "Where are you going so late"

Cai Xiaojing thought for a moment, then said: "I've been working late lately."

He frowned, Cai Xiaojing looked at Ye Feimo curiously in this attire. Was it cold today

How is it that Ye Er Shao is wearing a black trench coat It feels like there's a gust of wind and the water is cold. What the heck, what time is it It's impossible to wear this to work, right

Ye Fei got out of the car, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Where is she"

Cai Xiaozhi pointed to Wen Nuan, who was sleeping soundly like a dead pig. Ye Feimo frowned. Cai Xiaozhi was about to wake Wen Nuan when Ye Feimo raised his hand, walked around, unbuckled her seatbelt for her, slung her bag over her shoulder, and carried her upstairs.

Cai Xiaocheng silently watched Ye Feimo hug Wen Nuan and enter the apartment. It wasn't that she favored him, but Ye Er Shao was still most well-suited with Wen Nuan when they were together.

On the 44th floor, Ye Fei Mo swiped her card to enter. She threw her bag onto the sofa and directly carried her into the bedroom. This little girl, why had she lost so much weight She wasn't short to begin with, but now she was so skinny it was unpleasant to look at.

Wen Wen slept soundly, completely unaware that Ye Fei Mo was dissatisfied with her weight. She rolled around in the blankets, hugged her pillow and continued to sleep. Ye Fei Mo turned on the air conditioner and wrung out a hot towel to wipe her face.

She slept soundly, unaware of anything. Ye Fei Mo just watched her sleeping face quietly. She must be very tired lately.

His complexion doesn't look good.

As soon as Ye Fei Mo thought of Xiong Ge and Qiang Ge's miserable state today, she felt a little relieved. It finally helped her vent her anger, even if she didn't know what happened, it didn't matter.

He couldn't figure out what he was thinking, why he had to stand up for her. After all, she had been with him for quite some time. Looking at how hard she worked packing his lunch, he should protect her, right

Wen Wen sneezed, and Ye Fei Mo lowered the indoor temperature a bit.

The warm bedroom connected to a walk-in closet. Inside the closet was a wooden staircase, Ye Fei Mo climbed the stairs, lifted the floorboard, and on top of it was connected to Ye Fei Mo's home. Floors 45 and 44 were connected in such a strange way, making one house out of two.

Ye Fei's office is on the 45th floor, but he sleeps and eats on the 44th floor now.

At first, when Wen Nu moved to the 44th floor, she thought it was pretty good. Although there were neighbors above and below, such apartments rarely had people living above and below for their whole lives. So, she felt that life away from Ye Fei Mo was truly wonderful.

Who knew that on the first day of moving in, she heard a noise from the closet while sleeping. She was startled by the warmth and grabbed her slippers to go beat it up. She thought there were mice even on the 44th floor, but who knew the door next door opened.

Young Master Ye, in his pajamas and clutching a pillow, appeared before her openly. He ignored her brandishing slippers as if ready to strike, acting nonchalantly and dismissively. He simply lay down on her bed as if it were his rightful place.

The warm wind was tousled.

I don't understand why someone who was clearly on the 45th floor would appear in her bedroom in the middle of the night without a sound.

This is so creepy.

Warmth only discovered that a wooden staircase had been added to the changing room after she ran there. Before she moved, he had connected floors 45 and 44. Warmth silently shed tears. No wonder she moved away. The Second Young Master Ye was as light and breezy as the wind, not feeling a thing at all.

It turns out that moving or not moving, the results are the same.

They still have to sleep in the same bed at night.

Since this passageway was built, Young Master Ye has found it incredibly convenient to move around. He sleeps on the 44th floor and works on the 45th. Over time, his personal belongings have gradually been moved down.

The final result is that the 45th floor became a study, and the 44th floor is a bedroom and living room.

The warm habit of the second young master's domineering, I am too lazy to drive him away.

She was fast asleep, Ye Fei Mo's phone falling onto the bed kept ringing, disturbing her twice. Warmth stirred in a hazy dream, she heard the sound, like a ghost, she climbed up, grabbed the phone, and answered it...

"Fei Mo, come over and keep me company, okay I'm at the bar we used to go to..."

Her head felt fuzzy and warm, she didn't realize who was speaking. She thought it was her phone and slumped back onto the bed, accidentally hitting her head. "Ouch!" she cried out, and Han Bi's voice abruptly stopped...

"Who are you Where's Fei Mo" Her voice carried a hint of urgency and jealousy.

In the warmth of half-sleep, what's most annoying is this noise, "Too noisy! Go to sleep!"

She hung up the phone, tossed it aside, and went back to sleep, burrowed under her covers.

Ye Fei Mo finished processing the two urgent files and went downstairs, unable to help but touch his forehead. The warm sleeping posture was truly not ordinary. The quilt was rolled into a ball, and her whole body was exposed to the air.

He couldn't help but turn up the indoor temperature. He was about to change clothes, take a shower, and go to sleep when his phone rang. Ye Fei looked at the caller ID and frowned. He picked it up and asked coldly, "Han Bi, what's the matter"

"You..." Han Bi was surprised. She thought he would still be warm and welcoming, although the voice was a little muffled, she could hear that it was warmth. They were really together. In the middle of the night, why would Fei Mo's phone be beside her

Han Bi wasn't a three-year-old child, so naturally she knew the reason.

As it turns out, what Fei Mo said was true. He and Wen Nuan were living together at Mingcheng Apartment. After their breakup, she found out his identity and wanted to get back together. She searched for him everywhere but Cheng Anya didn't tell her anything.

I'm about to dive into some juicy drama, o(╯□╰)o. I'm a huge fan of Taiwanese dramas, so I've been watching "New Ruby in the Palace" every day. While watching, I can't help but comment on it and have endless fun. Do you guys love Taiwanese dramas too Especially those with An Shih's signature style hohooo heartbroken. Only Ye Feimo, who cared about Wen Nuan's emotional changes at all times, none of the expressions on her face escaped Ye Feimo's eyes.He found that warmth rarely looked directly into h...