With a bang, Ye Hanyu's whole person seemed to have been struck by thunder, and he was stunned there, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

The pupils widened, looking at her in disbelief, the look on her face changed, it was a wonderful!

He, this is being molested?

Realizing this, Ye Han Yujun's face turned red, and it was rare to show this kind of obvious shyness for the first time.

However, the reason why the iceberg face is called the iceberg face is that even if he shows such a shy expression, he can keep his handsome face cold and expressionless.

However, seeing the subtle change in his expression, Huang Xinying smiled, laughing so unhappily.

Emma, the reaction of her arrogant iceberg husband, is so funny.

She secretly covered her mouth and smiled, "I'll go back to the room to rest first, you can digest it here slowly..."

Before he could come to his senses, she broke free from his restraints, walked in the direction of the sofa, quietly picked up what Duory had hidden under the pillow, as well as her own design draft, and went upstairs.

Just so quietly, a big crisis was resolved.

Behind him, the man remained in that stiff position, and he turned his head mechanically, his eyes following her back.

Even if she hasn't come back to her senses, subconsciously, she still doesn't forget to put her under her nose all the time.

Until he couldn't see her figure anymore, the man slowly raised his hand, and his big palm unconsciously touched his chest, and his heartbeat seemed to be a little fast...

Bang bang, as if going to crash through the chest cavity and jump out...

Maybe it's because her temperament is too quiet, even cold, and she is not good at expressing her love.

So much so that when she said these words, Ye Hanyu couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, and she obviously felt a sense of flattered happiness!

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Outside the door, Duory walked through the garden heavily guarded by layers of bodyguards, walked safely out of the gate of Santa Fe Garden, and walked straight to the car he parked outside the door.

She got into the car and drove away from Santa Fe Garden, but just as she turned a corner, she was confronted by an extended limousine without warning.

Duory's charming eyes glanced at the car quietly, but he couldn't see the situation inside.

She frowned, her eyes falling on the rearview mirror, just in time to see the car passing by and turning.

Duory hooked her lips, curiosity and intuition driving her to stop.

She slowly reversed, stopped around the corner, and sure enough, she saw the stretch limousine stop at the gate of Santa Fe Garden.

It's a pity that he was intercepted by those burly bodyguards guarding the door.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Night has an order, no one is allowed to enter, please leave!" One of the bodyguards at the head stepped forward and said businesslikely.

The serious tone exudes an irresistible force.

Seeing this, the driver of the car was the housekeeper of the Ye family's ancestral house, and when he saw this, he lowered the window and said to the bodyguard: "The person in the car is Mrs. Night, Mr. Ye's mother." ”

The implication is that they should immediately open the door and get out of the way.

Unexpectedly, when the bodyguard learned that the person in the car was Mrs. Night, he still said in a tough tone: "Everyone, treat everyone equally!" ”

They were ordered not to allow anyone to enter the Santa Fe Garden!

"Presumptuous!" Mrs. Night, who was in the back seat of the car, heard this, and her already ugly face suddenly became angry.

She scolded sharply, and her majestic voice revealed the arrogance of a superior person.

"Keep driving!" Mrs. Night ordered irresistibly, see who dares to stop her?