If you take the initiative to confess about the child, what if Fu Beijiu is not the reason ……
The atmosphere in the office was eerily quiet.
Time pa*sed by minute by minute.
Ye Yunla went to the kindergarten and picked up the two children from the car. She was ready to go straight home, but after thinking about it, she decided to go to Fu’s house.
No matter what Mrs. Fu’s attitude towards her was, she had to fulfil her promise to Fu Ziling.
She was driving seriously in front of her when she suddenly heard Ye Jingzhan speak, “Sister, what’s wrong with you, where are you not feeling well?”
Ye Yunla swept a glance in the rear view mirror and saw Little Yinyin, who had always sat dumbly, squirming from side to side, her face full of annoyance and unease.
“Little Yinyin, tell mummy, what’s wrong?”
Ye Yunla slowed down the car and asked softly.
Little Yinyin wrapped her arms around the pillow, shook her head and said in a thin voice, “There’s no discomfort.”
It was just that there was always a feeling of unease.
She paused and said in a soft, sticky voice, “Mummy, where’s Daddy?”
Last night before she went to bed, Daddy had promised to pick her up after school.
Ye Yunla smiled gently, “Your daddy has something to do and has gone home first, we’ll see him when we get back later.”
Little Yinyin’s face then looked a little better.
Ye Yunla smiled a little gratefully.
Having been close to Fu Beijue for this period of time, Little Yinyin could hardly be seen as an autistic child anymore.
Although still not talking much, she is willing to call out to her mommy and brother, and is also willing to slowly accept new things, slowly starting to look like a normal four year old ……
It was almost seven o’clock when the car pulled up at the entrance to Fu’s villa.
Butler Qiao respectfully waited at the door, “Miss Ye, you’re ten minutes late today, I thought you wouldn’t be here.”
Ye Yunla held the two children and said, “I was delayed by something, is Mrs. Fu here?”
“Mrs. Fu has gone to a charity dinner, she won’t be back until ten o’clock.” Butler Qiao smiled and bowed his head, “Miss Yinyin, will you let Grandpa Qiao give you a hug?”
Little Yinyin opened her arms and allowed Butler Qiao to carry her in.
“Yinyin sister, mummy!”
Fu Zi Ling rushed out of the villa cheerfully and climbed onto Ye Yunla’s body on his hands and knees.
He said with some resignation, “I’ve been worried since six o’clock, I’ve been uncomfortable in my heart, and I thought Mummy wasn’t coming tonight.”
Ye Yunla was about to comfort him when she suddenly paused.
On the way, wasn’t Little Yinyin’s heart also uncomfortable?
She looked down at Ye Jingzhan: “Jing’er, do you have any uncomfortable feelings?”
Ye Jingzhan pursed his lips, “My chest is a bit stuffy, I don’t know if it’s about to rain, it’s a bit uncomfortable.”
Housekeeper Qiao hugged Little Yinyin and laughed, “I just looked at the weather forecast, it’s going to be sunny for the next few days, it’s not going to rain until the day after tomorrow.”
Ye Yunla’s fingers froze a little.
If three children were uncomfortable at the same time, would ……
She raised her eyes, “Housekeeper Qiao, please call Little Yan Yan and ask where he is.”