Chapter 68:

Early the next morning, Han Feixu came to Yiyi's room, kissed her daughter who didn't know her dream, and then left home.
Even after a day of rest, Han Feixu did not feel rested, but because of this day's rest, her body could no longer adapt to the intensity of the previous intense and efficient work, and she was protesting almost everywhere.
Lying on the bed of the RV, the assistant massaged her arms and legs, Ye Mingxin sat beside her, and listened to her say everything that happened yesterday. Until the end, Ye Mingxin raised her eyebrows, "You Did Shen Sangluo tell Jiang Lingyan what he said to you?"
Han Feixu pressed her face down on her arm, she blinked, and then nodded.
Ye Mingxin was silent for a while, helplessly stretched out her hand and touched her head, "You can't do this anymore."
Han Feixu didn't understand, "Why?"
Ye Mingxin replied very softly but firmly, "Because that is Shen Sangluo's business, you shouldn't have interfered."
"I know, but, I'm afraid that if I don't interfere, Shen Sangluo will..." Han Feixu propped up his upper body and wanted to explain to her, Ye Mingxin interrupted her.
"No matter what Shen Sangluo will become, you should not intervene. That is her life, her feelings, you, as a friend, tell her what you will do in this situation, tell her what you think Reasonable advice. As for how she chooses, it is her business and has nothing to do with anyone."
Han Feixu looked at her, Ye Mingxin continued to seduce her, "Maybe you still can't turn this turn. Then, think about it in another way. If you want to break up with me, Shen Sangluo will keep trying to bring you and me together, and You told me all the inner feelings you told her, what would you think?"
Han Feixu sat up silently, his voice lowered, "I will be unhappy."
Seeing that she understood, Ye Mingxin stopped talking. Han Feixu lowered her head to reflect for a long time. Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Ye Mingxin inexplicably, "Jiang Lingyan is your friend, she and Shen Sangluo are gone, you Wouldn't it be a pity?"
Ye Ming thought for a while, "It's a pity."
"But what does this have to do with me? Jiang Lingyan can't only hang on the tree of Section Chief Shen. Without Section Chief Shen, she can go to Section Chief Zhang and Section Chief Li. If she has to hang herself in Shen Here, the section chief is also her own choice. As a friend, I respect all her choices."
For such a long time, Han Feixu has never thought about how her mental age is too low to affect herself, because she often does not notice the ten-year difference between her mental age and others. Only now did she discover that in some respects, she was indeed not as mature as Ye Ming.
Adults and young people have different ideas. Young people are passionate and emotional. Give her a red flag. She dares to take over all the transportation tasks in the city. Adults are mature and independent. The boundaries between people are clear. Unless necessary, they will not. Take care of other people's household affairs.
Some people call this phenomenon apathy, but looking at it from another angle, it is another manifestation of the humanistic and free spirit.
Han Feixu understood that she had done something wrong, so she rubbed her hands in a whisper, "Then what should I do now? Or, I will call Jiang Lingyan again?"
"You have already told her the truth, and it's useless to call again. Go back and apologize to Section Chief Shen. In the future, you should stop mingling with them." Ye Mingxin answered calmly.
Han Feixu nodded, "I will apologize to her now."
"and many more."
Han Feixu took the phone and looked at Ye Mingxin without knowing it. The latter pondered for a moment, and then said, "Call her again in two hours."
It was nine o'clock in the morning, and it was eleven o'clock in two hours. Han Feixu frowned. Obviously, he didn't understand Ye Mingxin's intention. Ye Mingxin didn't explain, she was counting the time in her heart.
According to Jiang Lingyan's temper, after receiving a call from Han Feixu, she would definitely not be able to do anything. She would definitely go to Section Chief Shen to clarify the matter, and maybe she would come to chase and intercept her. There were only two results when these two confronted each other. In the first, Section Chief Shen had the upper hand, and persuaded Jiang Lingyan with heart and soul. After a long conversation, she defeated Jiang Lingyan’s emotional defense and made her leave the field sadly. As a result, Section Chief Shen should not be awake yet, because it is not easy to persuade Jiang Lingyan away, she must have fallen asleep later in the night.
As for the second result, Jiang Lingyan had the upper hand, and Section Chief Shen was defeated by her. With her character that was too small to take advantage, she would surely take the opportunity to take Section Chief Shen down. If this is the case, then Section Chief Shen should still be awake now
Therefore, no matter what the situation is, Han Feixu will wake up Section Chief Shen when he calls, so let's talk about it in two hours.
Han Feixu didn't know Ye Mingxin's intention at first, but then vaguely, she also figured it out. In a while she will go to film, lying on the bed, after thinking and thinking, Han Feixu feels that her apology should be more sincere, although she has not apologized personally, but the apology must be seen by Shen Sangluo the first time. To.
On the other side, Shen Sangluo sat up silently from the bed, the window was opened by Jiang Lingyan, and the white semi-transparent curtain was blowing in the breeze and was blowing in the wind. Jiang Lingyan stood by the window, swiftly twisting his fingers on the buttons, and the navy blue silk shirt dangled close to her, drawing out her beautiful figure.
In such a picture, the straight daughter can immediately bend into a mosquito coil when she sees it, but Section Chief Shen is still watching this scene.
Putting on the shirt, Jiang Lingyan smiled at her, "Did you sleep well?"
The answer from Section Chief Shen to her was a cold eye. Jiang Lingyan's smile deepened. She put one hand on the bed, leaned over, and kissed the corner of Shen Sangluo's lips, knowing that she couldn't keep an inch. Before Shen Sangluo avoided, she straightened her waist.
"I'm going to have a meeting. I'll be back at 12:30. Let me bring you lunch. What do you want to eat? Or, do you want to go out to eat?"
"I don't want to eat anything," Shen Sangluo leaned against the head of the bed decadently, and replied very sadly: "I am dirty, I want to take a shower and cleanse."
Jiang Lingyan just put a calf into her trousers. Upon hearing this, she raised her head suspiciously, "Buddhist? The eunuch's bladder?"
Shen Sangluo: "..."
She wanted to throw the pillow behind her very much, but she couldn't even reach for the pillow now. One was too tired, and the other was her spirit was devastated.
This was the first time that she and Jiang Lingyan went to bed soberly. The word sober should be bolded.
What does it mean to be sober? It means that she knows what she is doing from start to finish, she doesn't need to recollect, because she was very sensible when she first tasted!
Now, the last reason for self-deception is nowhere to be found. In the past, she could still use the excuse of being unconscious to excuse herself, but now it's all right, this excuse is gone.
Shen Sangluo wanted to cover her face, is she really a wave/girl?
Jiang Lingyan looked at her for a long time, and finally shook her head helplessly, "Is it so difficult to admit that you have feelings for me? Look at me, I will admit it all the time. Don't you think that the rhythms of the two of us in bed are getting more and more in sync. Does it feel better every time, Sangsang, how about we try again tonight, I feel that we still have room for improvement together."
With that, she put on her pants, and then sat back next to Shen Sangluo. She praised: "Your voice was so good last night."
Shen Sangluo: "..."
The lost strength suddenly refilled Chief Shen's body again. She kicked over, trying to kick Jiang Lingyan out of bed, "Have your meeting! Goodbye!"
Jiang Lingyan stood up when she first touched her, she caught Shen Sangluo's calf, and under the latter's sudden widening eyes, she kissed the back of her instep lightly, and then let go. She, "Ok, see you later, baby."
Jiang Lingyan had gone out, and Shen Sangluo's goose bumps still did not go down. She shook her head, trying to get rid of the shuddering feeling just now, but felt that her brain had become a pot of paste.
She knelt on the bed, buried her head in the quilt, hammered several times like a vent, and then sat up with a sharp sister's hairstyle.
She heard the door bell ringing outside, and the bell rang three times before she got up impatiently. She thought Jiang Lingyan had forgotten something. When she opened the door, she remembered that Jiang Lingyan had already written down the password yesterday. She doesn't need to ring the doorbell.
Opening the door, a tall and simple young man stood outside, holding a large flower basket as tall as him.
The flower delivery boy has always followed the principle of smiling service. Before the door opened, he adjusted the curvature of the corner of his mouth, which is bound to let the customer see him for the moment and get the most perfect mood. But when the door opened, his smile stiffened.
...The flower buyer didn't say that there is a golden lion king living here.
After a moment of stunned, the flower delivery brother returned to his natural face again, "Hello, are you Miss Shen? We are Happy Flowers Express. This is a flower basket for you. Please sign for it and wish you happiness. ."
Shen Sangluo didn’t know who sent it. The first reaction was Jiang Lingyan, but the latter didn’t look like such an earthy person. She took the tablet handed by her brother, signed her name on it with her finger, and then The flower basket came in.
She first took down the card hanging on the flower basket and opened it to see that it was two lines of beautiful handwriting.
I am sorry to ask you to listen. The extra-large flower baskets have a thousand petals, not as good as you and me.
Signed by: Han's Coffee
Shen Sangluo: "..."
This is where the local love words and the signature of the funeral family.
Shen Sangluo silently looked at the card, raised his head for a while, and asked Xiang Hualier: "Can I reject it?"
The flower delivery brother was stunned, "But you have already signed for it."
Shen Sangluo was expressionless, "I regret it, I should check the goods before signing for it."
Since the end of September, the weather has started to cool down. Now the weather is the best time to go out. It is neither cold nor hot, no wind, rain or scorching sun. It is also a good thing for the crew, and finally no longer have to bear the burden. Charges for electricity and cosmetics.
Han Feixu finished the filming and went to sit down. The makeup artist touched up her makeup. She took a moment to glance at her phone. The florist said that the flowers had been sent out, and the card was written as she said, and the photo was taken. Came here with a photo of a card and flower basket.
It was her clever idea to sign and not publish her name. After all, her name was highly recognizable. She didn't want to cause trouble to Shen Sangluo, so she used her previous game screen name as her signature.
Zhong Yuanyuan's eyes floated over Han Feixu's phone inadvertently, and within a second, her eyes floated back again.
Zhong Yuanyuan also knew that she was going to apologize to Section Chief Shen. She was silent, "You won't really give this card to Section Chief Shen, do you?"
Han Feixu nodded innocently, "Yes, it has already been delivered, look at this, well written, I found it from the Internet and adapted it myself."
Zhong Yuanyuan: "..." I hope that Section Chief Shen will not be more angry after seeing this card.
Of course Shen Sangluo was not more angry, she just wanted to change herself into a good friend
Jiang Lingyan is gone. According to her own account, she will be back soon. Han Feixu will also return to Hengdian, leaving her with a mess, a huge flower basket, and an apology card from earth to outer space. .
Sitting in the study, Shen Sangluo felt that life was really hard.
She spread out a piece of rice paper, poured the ink, put the brush in and dipped it, then held the pen for a long time, and finally sighed and wrote a line of big characters.
One wrong step is lost.
After writing it, the more she read the word, the more melancholy she felt. It was really, one step was wrong, one step was wrong, and she had to let it go half a year ago. How can she imagine that she would fall into the present situation, and she doesn’t know how to advance or retreat. Know how to return. If in the past, there was a Han Feixu next to her who could help make suggestions, and now Han Feixu's brain was wattless, and it would be hard to protect herself, let alone help her.
After feeling melancholy for a long time, Shen Sangluo felt that she was still in a bad mood, and her irritability did not drop at all. She picked up the half-dry rice paper, clamped it on the wall, and waved another one.
This time she didn't write so melancholy. She wrote with a heart-wrenching feeling. She wrote all of her frustrations from last night and this morning, and when she wrote it out, she felt much better.
The apartment Shen Sangluo rented consists of one bedroom, one living room and one study. The study faces south. Her desk is placed under the window, and the window and door are opposite.
When Shen Sangluo was quite satisfied with his freshly released masterpiece, he didn't hear the sound of the door opening. Jiang Lingyan was used to making no sound wherever he went. When he turned the door handle, he turned slowly. Open so as not to disturb others.
Opening the study door, she saw that Shen Sangluo was really here. She smiled and walked over, and then she was fortunate to appreciate the new calligraphy work that Shen Sangluo laid on the table.
For a while, greedy and free hate.
Jiang Lingyan: "..."
She coolly said: "Xiangyu Hate, isn't it too exaggerated, you can't open your eyes and talk nonsense? Yesterday you obviously liked it too, and you held my hair tightly and wouldn't let me go."
Shen Sangluo looked back in surprise. Jiang Lingyan just watched her in time. Shen Sangluo quickly turned around and put away the rice paper. The more busy she was and the red cheeks, the more evil Jiang Lingyan's taste became. Just about to continue teasing, she saw Shen Sangluo. The phone turned on, and a call interrupted the grotesque atmosphere between the two.
Han Feixu’s apologizing call came at the right time and rescued Shen Sangluo. After more than ten minutes passed, Han Feixu hung up. Ye Mingxin saw it and walked over and asked her, "How is it, what did she say?"
Han Feixu looked up, "She said she would settle accounts with me when I return to Beijing."
That is to reveal the matter gently, Ye Mingxin also breathed a sigh of relief. Although she has never felt any affection for Shen Sangluo, she is Han Feixu’s best friend after all. She doesn’t want the two of them to meet What suspicion arises.
Sitting down to prepare to eat, she just picked up the chopsticks, Han Feixu asked her, "Then I don't care about anything from now on?"
Ye Mingxin's movements paused, she raised her face and smiled softly, "You can listen to gossip, but don't spread gossip anymore."
Han Feixu nodded obediently, and after a while, she asked again: "Did I know about this before."
"Shen Sangluo and Jiang Lingyan's matter?"
Ye Mingxin nodded, "I know, the next day, Section Chief Shen called you as soon as he got home, and you were woken up by her phone when you were not awake at that time."
Han Feixu became interested, "Then how did I tell her?"
Ye Mingxin recalled, "What you told her was: Be mature, what's so exciting about it, like an adult, can't you treat yourself to a good meal?"
Han Feixu: "..."
I'm so cruel
After eating, Ye Mingxin couldn't rest and went out to film again. Han Feixu still had some time to sleep. As soon as she climbed into bed, she thought of a problem that was not right.
Shen Sangluo and Jiang Lingyan went to bed for the first time in April. At that time, she and Ye Mingxin were at war. Why would Ye Mingxin know that she was woken up by a phone call from Shen Sangluo and what she said to Shen Sangluo? ?
Han Feixu sat on the bed with a confused expression. She opened the curtains and looked at the Ming and Qing Old Streets in the distance. From her angle, she could only see the bare buildings, not the people who were shooting inside. Sleepiness struck, she didn't bother to think about it, so she closed the curtains and began to enjoy her nap.

The endorsements and magazine interviews that Liang Zhu gave her a while ago, two are in Hangzhou and one is in Shanghai. Han Feixu’s daily itinerary is full. She has just signed a contract with Dugu Yuehua. Two days later, she will go to film the endorsement. By the way Sign the contract again.
Liang Zhu took over the question catalogue of the interview and said to her: "The interview time is only one hour. The other party will only ask the questions in it. I have written the standard answers to the questions. You can see for yourself. If you want to If you want to change, or if you want to say your own words, just write it under the standard answer, and then return it to me. I'll help you see if you can say it."
Han Feixu flipped over, "Where is this interview?"
"Just here, I will make an appointment with them next Thursday. The reporters and photographers will come over. You will be responsible for dressing up beautifully, and I will talk to them for the rest."
At this time, you can see how important a good and responsible agent is. Han Feixu raised his head, and just about to thank Liang Zhu, she reached out to herself, "Give me the phone."
Han Feixu passed the phone first, and then asked her what she wanted the phone for.
"My Taobao store has some bad reviews again, it, double eleven hasn't arrived yet, so someone started to give bad reviews, it's too much! I want to suppress them all!"
Many times, she always forgets that Liang Zhu is an inspirational woman with three jobs
Han Feixu was silent, "Well, maybe people didn't deliberately brush negative reviews..."
"Impossible!" Liang Zhu retorted loudly, "The things I sell are fair-priced, high-quality, and childish. Unless I am blind, I will never give me bad reviews!"
Han Feixu didn't dare to speak any more, and only focused on the problem list.
Before recording the interview, she had to go to Shanghai to shoot an endorsement. This time, she endorsed cosmetics, which are open shelves abroad. The domestic price is not high or low. A lipstick can be bought home for one or two hundred.
Han Feixu's endorsement is a single product, eye shadow, eyeliner, and highlighter. The merchants took a fancy to her deep eye sockets, as well as shallower pupils and larger eyes than ordinary people. They tailored two advertising scripts for her.
The morning passed, and I came back the next night. The two commercials were of different lengths. The total length was two minutes, and the screening length was 15 seconds each. The one-minute version was used to place on the official website. Although it is only two minutes, and the shots taken by Han Feixu can only take 40 seconds, the 40-second shooting requirement is higher than that of the movie, and it must be perfect in all directions without dead ends.
In order to shoot this commercial, Han Feixu has applied a maintenance mask for a week, although she usually applies it, but this week, she has to apply three sheets a day, and the price of each sheet is four figures.
Han Feixu could not understand the words on the essence, but she felt very distressed, "This is too expensive, isn't it just asking for the skin to be red and shiny? Give me a pot of big treasure, and I can also wipe out the effect. ."
Zhong Yuanyuan adjusted the essence next to her, and she was silent when she heard the words.
Sometimes, she thinks that Han Feixu is better than her to feed
"How can it be the same. The effect of this mask is immediate. Who made you disagree with the injection? If you agree to the injection, you don't need to spend so much time applying the mask every day."
Han Feixu was very resistant to the act of stabbing a needle into the face. She believed in the principle of taking medicine without injections and injections without infusion. Yan Yuerong agreed to let the doctor give Yiyi an infusion, which she felt inappropriate.
What's more, the injection was still on the face, what if it hit the facial nerve?
Zhong Yuanyuan was too lazy to explain to her that Han Feixu was a person who lived ten years ago. All kinds of thoughts were the way of thinking ten years ago, and there are too many things to worry about.
"By the way, speaking of the effect, your remedy is useless, your fingers are not thin at all, I still can't wear the ring.
Zhong Yuanyuan frowned, "How is it possible, did you not soak as the prescription says."
Han Feixu felt that he was wronged, "I just do it strictly according to what you said, once a day, once for half an hour, how long it has been, it's useless at all."
Zhong Yuanyuan didn't know what was going on, she put down the essence and put the mask paper in, "Then I don't know. Anyway, this remedy will work for me, my friend, and Lin Yi."
Clamping the mask out with medical tweezers, she turned around and carefully applied it on Han Feixu’s face. Speaking of Lin Yi, she also remembered a question. She wanted to ask for a long time, but rarely Time alone with Han Feixu, and she couldn't remember it when she was alone.
Last time when she returned to Beijing, it was the first time she saw Han Feixu and Ye Mingxin's daughter. The child was very cute. She knew that she was her mother's assistant and thanked her. The adorable Zhong Yuanyuan almost bleeds.
Zhong Yuanyuan glanced behind her and confirmed that there was no one. Then she turned her head, took off her gloves, and asked in a low voice, "Why does your daughter call Yiyi?"
Han Feixu never thought about this problem. She opened her eyes, remembered for a moment, and then closed her eyes again, "I don't know."
"...Aren't you curious?"
Han Feixu opened his eyes again, deflected his eyes, and looked at Zhong Yuanyuan, "What's so curious about this, you are called Yuanyuan, and I will not wonder why you are called Yuanyuan."
Seeing that she didn’t understand her own overtones, Zhong Yuanyuan bent down and got a little closer to her,
That’s different. There are many people named Yuanyuan, not many people are called Nianyi, Nianyi Nianyi, why bother Add a word."
When she said that, Han Feixu also began to think about it. She gave this name. Yiyi’s birth certificate is still in her room. She filled in all the information. If it were her name, There should be some meaning in it.
Han Feixu was recalling whether he knew anyone with a name with Yi, Zhong Yuanyuan bent her waist lower, and her voice became more mysterious, "This Nianyi, isn't it Lin Yi?"
...
Snapped! Han Feixu slapped Zhong Yuanyuan's nose with a backhand.
Zhong Yuanyuan was suddenly attacked and instinctively leaned back. She was sitting on a round stool that could be raised and lowered. With this leaning, she almost fell off the round stool. She hurriedly stabilized herself, "What are you doing!" Just ask!"
"Are you asking? You questioned my extramarital affairs!"
Zhong Yuanyuan knew that she was wrong. She pinched her sore nose, and her voice was nasal, "I was wrong. Mainly, there have been rumors before that the person you like is Lin Yi, and the time you go abroad is different. Lin Yi's time to go abroad was right, and the relationship between you two was very good in the past, so I... just asked casually."
Han Feixu was about to sit up as she listened, Zhong Yuanyuan quickly pressed her down, "Six thousand yuan a piece! Lie down well and don't waste it."
Han Feixu is now honest, but she still wants to say: "Use your toes to think about it, is it possible? Yiyi is the child of Ye Mingxin and I. I gave her a name related to outsiders, and my mind was flooded. Up?"
"Okay, I see, it's because I want to make trouble. Oh, I was also confused for a while, you see, your daughter's name has nothing to do with Ye Mingxin, but she ran into Lin Yi by such a coincidence, can I not doubt ..."
Han Feixu wanted to take off the mask again, and Zhong Yuanyuan once again held her down, "Don't get up! If you don't apply it well today, the work of these days will be wasted!"
Han Feixu was pressed by her and said angrily: "Who said my daughter's name has nothing to do with Ye Mingxin! Her name is Han Ye Nianyi, and it's written on the household registration book!"
Zhong Yuanyuan was stunned, "Isn't it called Han Nianyi, Sister Liang told me that before?"
Han Feixu didn’t know what was going on. She only saw it a while ago when she flipped through things at home. On the American birth certificate, the registrant’s name was written in English, and the middle name was Ye. , Yiyi's page is also written by Han Ye Nianyi.
But no one seems to know that her full name is four characters, no matter the kindergarten or the Ye family, they only call her Han Nianyi.
Zhong Yuanyuan listened and looked indifferent: "You are really interesting, the whole family doesn't know, but you know, what does this mean? It means you must do it."
"What did I do?!"
Zhong Yuanyuan gave her a serious analysis, "You should know your own temper. It's usually fine. Once you quarrel or get angry, you can do anything to find yourself back."
Han Feixu couldn't refute this, so she had to hum.
"The hukou has been kept at your place, indicating that you did all the registration and enrollment procedures before, and your family’s hukou is in your hands, and no one else can see it. If at this time, Ye Mingxin again If it makes you angry, will you introduce your girl as Han Nianyi in annoyance, so as to distinguish her relationship with Ye Mingxin?"
...It seems to be.
Covered by the mask, Zhong Yuanyuan couldn't see Han Feixu's expression, but she was silent. It seemed that she was right.
Zhong Yuanyuan turned her handkerchief triumphantly, "I'm right, maybe Ye Mingxin doesn't even know that her daughter's full name is like this."
Speaking of this, Zhong Yuanyuan couldn't help but laughed a few times, "I admire and admire, that is, the child is small, can make you so toss, when she grows up, when she goes back to the kindergarten party, she should have trouble with you. "
Han Feixu was said to be extremely guilty. As soon as she finished applying the mask, she kicked her slippers and went out to look for Ye Mingxin. Now Lan Zhu has given her the spare sensor card for Ye Mingxin's room for a long time, and she knocked it when she passed by. The door will do.
Swiping the card again and sneaking in, Ye Mingxin was already asleep, but she was not asleep yet, turned on the lamp, she looked at the visitor sleepily, "Xiaoxu, what's the matter?"
Han Feixu walked over lightly and whispered: "It's okay, no need to get up, I'll ask you a question, and then leave."
Ye Mingxin closed a handful of hair, Han Feixu half-kneeled on the carpet next to her bed, only the warm light of the lamp was shining, Han Feixu’s eyes were brighter than usual, and she had just applied the facial mask. His face was extremely radiant.
All in all, the current Han Feixu seems to be installed with a small five-watt light bulb, which is very bright
Ye Mingxin was still wondering why her daughter-in-law looked so dazzling today, so she heard Han Feixu ask, "Do you know what Yiyi's full name is?"
Ye Mingxin: "...in the middle of the night, did you come here to do the intelligence test for me?"
"Oh, just answer it."
Ye Mingxin scratched his hair, rubbed his eyes again, and then replied, "Han Ye Nianyi. What is this for?"
Han Feixu almost jumped up happily, as long as Ye Mingxin knew it, or else just because of the quarrel, he concealed the child's real name from another mother for four years. Such a person sounds good or bad
Now that they were all here, she didn't bother to go back and ask again, and she just asked them all, "Then why are everyone called Yiyi Han Nianyi? I used to ask Yiyi herself, she said I introduced it, and she thought that China also has a middle ground. In terms of first name, I think I just omitted your last name."
Ye Mingxin is quite lackluster now. Basically, Han Feixu answered whatever she asked. She half-sit up, bowed her head, and yawned, "You introduced it, because when you first returned to China, you wanted to divorce me. I disagree, and said that I would never let you take Yiyi away, and then you introduced to everyone that Yiyi was called Han Nianyi."
This is the explanation.
Ye Mingxin now looks like a decadent young woman, Han Feixu patted her arm and comforted: "There is only one last question left. You can continue to sleep after answering."
"Why is Yiyi called Nianyi? Does this name have any special meaning?"
As soon as this problem emerged, Ye Mingxin's body became stiff, and Han Feixu's hand was placed on her arm, and he naturally noticed the abnormality of her body.
Ye Mingxin raised her head. All the decadence and sleepiness just now disappeared. She looked at Han Feixu, her eyes mixed with alert and nervous emotions, "Why are you asking me this question."
Han Feixu stared at her in a daze, wondering why she suddenly changed her attitude, "Because... I want to know why I gave the child such a name."
She frowned, stood up, sat next to Ye Mingxin, and stared at her eyes closely, trying to find other emotions that hide deeper in her eyes, "Why, shouldn't I know?"