After everyone left, there were only two people left in the yard, Ye Zheng and Shi Nightchill.

Ye Zheng's face still had a smile on his face and sent him away from the church.

The night chill sighed and held the girl in her arms.

Ye Zheng's depressed emotions almost instantly poured out, his voice muttered, “Jiu, I want to go to the hall, can't you let it be my baby? ”

Night Cold caressed the girl's hair, “After all, the church is not our child, and his real parents are waiting for him. ”

“I don't care! I want the Hall of Fame! I am the mother of the house! I promised to stay with the church! ”

“If you like… we will have children in the future. ”

“I don't want it, I just want it! ”

……

Bedroom.

Today Ye Zheng's emotions drained so much that he fell asleep in bed.

Night Cold cornered the girl and leaned over and kissed the girl's slightly wet eye corner.

At this point, his phone suddenly shook.

There is a strange series of numbers on the phone screen...

The moment I saw this number, the gentleness on the man's face was replaced by the shadow of the heavens and the earth. The wind at the bottom of his eyes was calm and the years were just as quiet. It was instantly crushed into Shura Hell and plunged into the abyss of darkness...

Ye Qiang slept a long time and woke up the next morning.

Just wandering blindly over her head, she looked into her eyes at her boss's night chill.

The man's eyes were calm, peaceful and satisfied, seemed to contain a few memories, but the deep dark color of his eyes, as if to restrain what suppressed the ultimate emotion and deep pain, that emotion seemed to tear apart that layer of chains and surface calm at all times, laying heavenly upon her...

Ye Zhengchao paired such eyes, the heart could not help but stagnate, then because of the man's gaze of nostalgia and pain, the heart somehow burst into a sour feeling.

“Ah Jiu...”

“Wake up.” The eyes of Night's Cold instantly recovered and all emotions were like fog blown away by a gust of wind.

Ye Qiao frowned slightly. Although she had just woken up a little confused, she could clearly be sure that that look was not a delusion.

“Have you... been up all night?” Ye Qiao tried to ask.

She somehow thought that Straight Night Cold might... so she looked at her all night...

Straight Night Cold's natural colour, nothing unusual: “Just woke up, ready to go to the office. ”

“Oh...” Ye Zheng nodded, suddenly raising his head and looking straight at Shi Nightchill, “Shi Nightchill... haven't we met... I mean... have we known each other a long time ago... but I forgot? ”

Night Cold's impeccable edge of expression seemed a little stiff, but it just slipped away, “No. ”

Ye Zheng nodded, “That's right, you've grown like this... it doesn't make sense that I've ever seen you forget...”

Night Cold: “…”

Ye Qiao looked at the time on the phone, "I have to go to the office too. ”

Night Cold: “No rest for a few days? ”

Ye Zheng shook her head and she was afraid that she would suddenly wander off and miss the hall.

There was a sudden shortage of people in the house, as if it had cooled down...

Ye Zheng stretched out a lazy waist and cheered up. He smiled and said: "Although a gradual victory has been achieved, it cannot be taken lightly! To this extent, I am far from being powerful and hiding from the sky! Have you forgotten my ambition? ”