Ye Yiqing nodded, laid down obediently, and said: "Alright, I will rest well."

An Yimo pinched the foot of the blanket and said: "Then I'll be going."

Seeing her turn around, Ye Yiqing panicked and grabbed her hand: "Wait!"

He grabbed too quickly, and just happened to use his injured finger to bite the pain. He could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

An Yimo hurriedly stopped and asked with a frown: "Why were you so careless?"

Ye Yiqing laughed: "I'm too anxious, I just want to tell you that you have not written down your phone number for me. I can ask my aunt to come and pick you up, but ... What if my aunt is not at home? "

"I forgot." An Yimo laughed, she took a pen and paper from the table, negotiated and gave him his number: This is my number, can you call me anytime?

Ye Yiqing took it, looked at it, and read it twice, memorizing it: "I will remember this."

An Yimo laughed: "As expected of the special forces king, you remembered my number so quickly."

Ye Yiqing's smile became even more genuine. A pair of deep blue eyes, as if the clouds had scattered and the sun was shining down.

"I've turned out the lights for you. Have a good rest." An Yimo's tone was gentle as he turned off the light and walked out barefooted. He closed the door for him and locked the iron gate in the middle of the stairs. Then, he quietly went to the second floor and returned to the room with Ye Tiancheng.

Fortunately, Ye Tiancheng had not woken up yet and was fast asleep.

An Yimo heaved a sigh of relief, quietly climbed up, and laid beside Ye Tiancheng.

An Yimo sensed something and habitually reached out to hug her. An Yimo was shocked, felt that he moved twice, and then fell asleep again, causing him to heave a sigh of relief, closing his eyes for a while, then closed them again. Seeing that it was already dawn outside, she couldn't sleep, so she simply got up.

No matter what, they had saved her father's life, especially Ye Yuanbin's and Ye Huayun's fondness and kindness towards her. She didn't know anything about it in her entire life, and since they were leaving today, she might as well make them their last breakfast.

After putting on her clothes and carrying her bag, An Yimo went downstairs and walked into the kitchen. The chef had already started to prepare breakfast, while Xiao Ai came downstairs with a hazy look in her eyes.

An Yimo smiled and said: "I will cook breakfast for you this morning. Xiao Ai, please follow the chef and help me out."

Xiao Ai nodded: "Ok, Young Madam wants to make the God Horse Breakfast? What materials do you want us to prepare? "

An Yimo first had the Xiao Ai wash the top-grade feline tooth rice. She put it in the casserole to add water, and then had the Xiao Ai soak in three bird's nest. After igniting the fire, she went to the fridge to find ingredients.

He took out a lot of things from the fridge for Xiao Ai to wash, for the chef to cut and for An Yimo to match. Not long later, he made a few beautiful sandwiches, which he placed on a white plate.

She took the tweezers and personally picked off the feathers in the nest, tore them into pieces and put them into the congee. She set the fire to a minimum, covered it with a lid, and then washed the pot. She then stir-fried the vegetables that had been prepared long ago by washing them, and after a few minutes, all five dishes came out of the pot.

One was a shredded meat fan, one was garlic heart, one was pickled bean sprout, one was an omelette, and there was even a fried bacon and five dishes. The color and appearance were all very good.

"Young Madam, the bird's nest porridge has been boiled." An Yimo warned from the side. After stirring for a bit, An Yimo felt that the bird's nest was more than ready, so she quickly took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and poured half a box into it, then started a huge fire. After smoking, she turned off the fire and poured some ice candies in, stirred for a bit, and said to Xiao Ai: "Xiao Ai, take the milk out and bring it to the table.

"Yes, Young Madam."

Xiao Ai quickly replied.

Love wiped her hands clean, took off her apron, and went into the living room.

Ye Huayun had already woken up and was drinking a cup of lemon tea. In the courtyard outside, Ye Yuanbin seemed to be practicing Tai Ji.

"Is Tiancheng still not up?" Seeing An Yimo coming over, Ye Huayun was surprised: "Are you making breakfast?"

An Yimo nodded, and said: "I will go and call him down to eat breakfast."

Ye Huayun immediately waved to stop her, and asked: "Yi Mo, how was last night's conversation with Tian Cheng?"

An Yimo stared blankly for a moment, then laughed bitterly: "Aunt, I might be leaving the Ye Family tonight!"

"What?" Leaving the Ye Family tonight? " Ye Huayun stood up in shock, and looked at An Yimo with an expression of disbelief.

An Yimo nodded her head, and said: "Aunt, you know how she feels about Shui Huiwen."

He then sighed and continued, "I will come back to see you and grandpa again in the future. Don't say it now, this won't affect your mood for breakfast. I'll tell you in detail when I'm free."

Then, without caring about Ye Huayun's expression, he ran up the stairs and woke him up.

"It's still early, let me sleep a little longer." Ye Tiancheng didn't want to get up.

"That... I'm leaving tonight. This is the last time I'll make breakfast for you. Are you going to get up and eat? " An Yimo said softly while standing beside the bed.

Ye Tiancheng's head, which was originally covered by the blanket, suddenly came out. He looked at An Yimo with incomparable shock, licked his lips, and said: "Really?"

An Yimo nodded. "Mn."

"Then, let me get up to eat." Ye Tiancheng crawled up, quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, passed a pair of hot beach pants downstairs, exposing his upper body.

An Yimo followed behind him, looking at his sturdy upper body, she couldn't help but blush and feel her heartbeat, as she didn't dare to look straight into Ye Tiancheng's eyes.

Ye Tiancheng did not realize that he had already gotten used to it this way at home in the summer.

When he walked out, not only An Yimo, even the servants and maids from Xiao Ai were peeking at him with their hearts pounding.

Therefore, in the dining hall in the morning, the servants of the Ye Family had suddenly become exceptionally diligent ..

"Yep, Yi Mo's culinary skills are pretty good." Ye Yuanbin had just finished practising Taiji and had a good appetite. As he ate, he praised An Yimo with a smile.

An Yimo smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise, Grandfather."

"Yi Mo, if you have the time, you should at least perform a few more times. Although Ye Family's cooks are all 5-star, I think your cooking is better." Ye Yuanbin scooped up a whole set of spicy and sour bean sprouts and felt that it was very satisfying. He then picked up the bowl and gulped down half a bowl of the Swallow's Nest porridge.

An Yimo secretly blushed with shame, this was only because the Ye Family's conditions were good, if not, like Ye Yuanbin who drank bird's nest porridge, wouldn't she be poor?

At the same time, he felt slightly embarrassed. Performing well in the future? She was leaving tonight, what else could she do?

"Dad, quickly eat, don't say so much." Ye Huayun saw that An Yimo was embarrassed and smiled to smooth things over for her.

"Little girl, are you tired of your father's nagging? "Tiancheng, look at this aunt of yours. Hurry up and marry her off. She's even more long-winded than my old man, but he still has the nerve to hate me!" Ye Yuanbin shouted in dissatisfaction.

Ye Huayun blushed suspiciously, but pretended to be unhappy, and said while shaking his head: "Dad, I told you I'm not marrying, why are you always bringing this up?"

Ye Tiancheng leisurely spoke up from the side: "It's very difficult for a male matriarch like her to get married out, so Grandfather shouldn't make things difficult for Aunt."

"Tianzhen, you brat, you .." Ye Huayun fumed and pointed at Ye Tiancheng. For a moment, he was unable to say a single word.

An Yimo smiled as she looked at the happy family.

To be honest, the relationship between the people from the Ye Family was indeed quite good, at least in her eyes, it was a very harmonious family. Thinking about her father who was still severely ill in the hospital, her heart suddenly became very uncomfortable.

Actually, her family relationship was also very harmonious. It was just that after her father was hospitalized, the laughter and jubilation in the family became much quieter.

He sighed as he thought of this. He bowed his head and continued to eat his breakfast.

"With Mo's cooking skills, you're really something. Tianzhen, you're so lucky." As Ye Yuanbin ate, he did not forget to praise them.

An Yimo thought about how she was about to leave tonight, and her heart felt even worse. She buried her head in the porridge, covered the tears and disappointment in her eyes, and laughed with difficulty: "Grandfather is too kind, it's better that you like to eat. Your old friend saved my father, I don't have any god to thank you for, I can only do my best to show my filial piety."

The sour feeling in her eyes receded a little, An Yimo raised her head, and smiled at Ye Yuanbin.

Ye Yuanbin could not help but laugh, and said: "Really? "You shouldn't say that, but you still have a lifetime to be filial to me."

An Yimo spoke and for a moment, she didn't know how to answer Ye Yuanbin.

Perhaps, Ye Tiancheng could tell that An Yimo was feeling uncomfortable. He let out a soft laugh and said: "Grandfather, hurry up and eat. With so many delicious things, it's still not enough to stop your mouth."

"Stinking brat, you're feeling sorry for your wife." Ye Yuanbin muttered in dissatisfaction, he glanced at Ye Tiancheng and smiled, but Ye Tiancheng did not say a word, he looked at An Yimo, and felt that it was extremely bitter in his heart, and did not know how to reply.

After eating breakfast, An Yimo prepared to go to work alone. However, Ye Tiancheng said, "Wait for me for a while, I'll take you to work and go change clothes first."

Then, without waiting for An Yimo's reply, she rushed upstairs.

Ye Yuanbin did not understand, as he was extremely satisfied with his grandson's love 'look, and nodded his head, allowing the driver to send him out to play chess with his old friends.

Once Ye Yuanbin and his group left, Ye Huayun immediately asked An Yimo: "Yi Mo, are you really leaving tonight?"

An Yimo nodded, "Yes."

"Then you and Tiancheng .. Is that all you talk about? Didn't you say last night that you had to deal with Shui Huiwen? Why did you admit defeat before the battle has even begun? " Ye Huayun's face was anxious, obviously he was unwilling to part with An Yimo.

An Yimo then sighed and said, "Aunt, there are some things that I alone cannot decide on. I had no intention of staying. I had to go. "

"Then .."

"Aunt, even if I leave, I will still come back to see you in the future. Don't worry." An Yimo said.