The next day, the weekend.

He Yanmo went to Renhe laboratory before 8 o'clock. During this period, he didn't forget to call Shang Yin and asked him to wait for her at home on the excuse of something.

At the leapfrog gym of Seaview apartment, Qinglei also reported: "the owner, miss he went to Renhe laboratory."

Shang Yinguang's upper body and wheat colored skin were covered with thin sweat.

He loosened the stretcher, took the towel and wiped his cheek. "Prepare the car."

Qinglei raised his eyes and reminded him, "you and pamahoe's family have a maritime trade seminar at eight o'clock. It was fixed a week ago."

Shang Yin stood up, his distinctive muscle lines showed his powerful strength, "there is no conference system in the car?"

"Yes, but the signal is not as good as the conference room." Qinglei's rigid attitude is a bit like a virtuous minister. "The owner and important members of the two families will attend the seminar, and it's in the form of video. If you have a meeting in the car, it seems... Not appropriate."

Shang Yin wiped thin sweat's arm and slowly hung on his side. He faced the French window and looked at the sea. I don't know how long it took before he sighed and asked, "what time does the meeting end?"

Qing Lei breathed a sigh of relief. "It won't take more than four hours."

"Well, arrange it."

Shang Yin was not willful, nor did he become a beauty with anger.

Because Qinglei is right, it is really inappropriate to have a meeting in the car, which will also appear to be a neglect of the Huo family.

At present, there are only two assistants of this generation, Qinglei and Heiyi, and the other two seats are temporarily vacant.

They are different from Liuyun Luoyu and others. Although they follow the lead of Shang Yin, they will not let it go.

The word "assistance" is more important than respect.

On the other hand, after Qing Lei has arranged, he comes out of nowhere as soon as he walks near the gym.

He was twenty-two years old, with a decent appearance and high stature. "The owner of the house is going to the dark hall to take part in the assessment in the afternoon. Do you know that?"

Qinglei nodded, "I know, what's the matter?"

Black Yi's face was expressionless. "The owner postponed the assessment."

"What?"

"It is said that I will go to Renhe laboratory to meet Miss He."

Qinglei suddenly closed his eyes and sighed, "if I say something about beauty disaster, won't you give the owner a small report?"

"No," Hei said, looking at his back quietly. He heard a sigh of relief. He opened his mouth and wanted to make complaints about it again. Hei Yi added with a slow voice. "The owner himself heard it."

Qinglei's mind went blank for a moment: "...."

....

On the other side, Renhe laboratory.

He Yanmo sat in the reception room with a small gift box on the table. She looked at the door from time to time.

The little girl may not have slept well last night, and there are light dark circles around her eyes.

Today is the weekend. There are not many people in the laboratory. He Yanmo waited for about half an hour, and finally something came from the door of the reception room.

"Godmother."

Seeing Li Qiao in a white coat, he Yanmo quickly stood up and called her with a smile.

Li Qiao's face was gentle, and her expression between her eyebrows and eyes was the same as that of the year.

She sat down and whispered, "have you been waiting a long time?"

"Soon, I just arrived," he Yanmo handed her the gift box. "Godmother, your favorite guava was just sent from Myanmar yesterday."

Li Qiao motioned her to put it on the table and leaned back on the back of the chair. "Come to me so early just to give gifts?"

He Yanmo touched her nose, "that... Certainly not. I miss you, so let's have a look."

"This time..." Li Qiao bent her lips clearly, "what trouble did you make?"

He Yanmo shook her head. "There's no trouble. The world is peaceful."

No wonder Li Qiao asked. In the past, he Yanmo was occasionally naughty. If she accidentally got into trouble, she ran to Ganma's house at the first time.

At this time, Li Qiao looked directly at the girl opposite. She lost her innocence and her eyes were dim.

She looked at it quietly for a while, and then asked, "Mo Mo, do you want to talk to me?"

"Yes!" he Yanmo nodded solemnly, and her gorgeous eyes gradually became dark red, "godmother..."

Before she finished, the little girl choked.

Li Qiao got up, went near the water dispenser, poured two glasses of water, put it in front of he Yanmo, leaned against the edge of the table, "is it related to ah yin?"

He Yanmo held the cup in both hands and looked up at the woman with warm eyebrows on her side, "godmother, can you take me away?"

"Why do you want to go?" Li Qiao looked at he Yanmo with firm eyes. "Mo Mo, I want to listen to the truth."

He Yanmo didn't open his face, stared at the opposite wall and didn't answer, "godmother, I like brother Yin, you... Know?"

Li Qiao said she knew.

"It's not your sister's love for your brother..." he Yanmo took a deep breath. "It's your love for Godfather."

Li Qiao smiled, "I know."

He Yanmo immediately red eyes, word by word, "but I don't deserve Yin brother, do I?"

This should be a question sentence, but he Yanmo stated it in a straightforward tone.

Li Qiao did not answer positively, but tried to dispel her uneasiness in an almost comforting tone. "As long as you like each other, there is no question of whether you deserve it or not."

"Godmother..." he Yanmo breathed a little trembling, as if trying to restrain his emotions, "I know I don't deserve him..."

The words fell, and the girl burst into tears.

Li Qiao probably didn't expect he Yanmo to suddenly lose control of her lacrimal glands. Even if she wasn't her own, she grew up looking no different from her daughter.

Li Qiao wiped her cheek with her index finger and whispered, "Mo Mo, don't belittle yourself“

"No." he Yanmo's throat is sour and choked, and his voice is dumb. "My mother always says that you are the most objective and fair. With my level and strength at this stage, do you really think I can stand beside brother yin?"

The girl's nose moved fiercely, pulled out the jade pendant from her collar and cried, "also, this is the keepsake of Shang's mistress, isn't it... Godmother, you said, what do you say I'm going to be brother Yin's wife now..."

He Yanmo's tears fell on the jade pendant drop by drop along her thin jaw.

From small to large, she seldom cried, but Shang Yin only came back for two days. She almost cried all the tears of the past two years.

This kind of cognition that is not worthy of Shang Yin comes from the accident of the loss of the jade pendant in the dormitory.

Whether it's Qinglei's follow-up reaction, or Yin's brother's means to change her dormitory, even her courageous act of looking through the garbage for a jade pendant now looks so childish and impulsive.

At noon yesterday, he Yanmo went home and had a long talk with Yin mo.

She asked a lot of details and knew a lot of secrets.

For example, the origin of this jade pendant, such as the training experienced by brother Yin in Pama over the years.

And she... Even their younger generation, still lives under the protection and love of her parents. She doesn't know right and wrong.

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