Ye Miaomiao was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Too many confusing thoughts flashed and passed through her mind.

It seems that she has overlooked some things, but now her mind is too messy to figure it out.

Suddenly, there were slight fluctuations in the abdomen, and maternal tenderness surged out of her heart. She slowly put her hand on her abdomen and stroked it over and over. Here was their two sons!

"Baby, what do you want to say?"

She murmured a question softly, shook her head with a smile, and saw that it was still a small meat ball, and there was just a slight fetal movement in her belly. For this child, she had recently been studying up on the knowledge about fetuses, knowing that at a certain day,

The baby will start to move, but this strange and wonderful feeling still makes her excited.

Suddenly, a slight noise came from the window.

Ye Miaomiao frowned. Could it be that Ling Feitao is back?

Now that rotten peach blossom is her real fiancé. When he comes back, he can walk through the door in a swagger without having to act like a thief and jump out of the window, right?

Could it be the whispers of an evil beauty?

She held the dagger hidden under the pillow and slowly pulled it out. No matter who dared to jump out of the window and come to her room, they must be willing to pay the price with their own flesh and blood!

A black shadow was reflected on the ground, and Ye Miaomiao stared at the slender figure. In the dark night, she couldn't see clearly who he was, but why did she feel familiar?

Her heartbeat quickened, Ye Miaomiao held the dagger tightly and felt her palms sweating!

Could it be him?

The black shadow walked toward her step by step with graceful steps, without any hurry or sound, like a husband who had just come back from a busy schedule late at night and was very considerate and did not want to wake up his little wife.

A faint smell of tobacco floated in the room, and it made her feel so distressed that she couldn't breathe. She could barely smell the fragrance like lotus leaves!

It's him!

Ye Miaomiao suddenly felt weak and loosened her grip on the dagger.

"Meow meow, waiting for me."

The affirmative tone was cold and did not bring out any emotion, as if it was telling a fact.

She didn't speak, squinting her eyes and staring at him as he approached the bed. Why did he come here at this time?

"You didn't fall asleep."

Si Yechen's tone was calm. He stood by the bed and lowered his head to look at her tightly wrapped in quilt on the bed. His uneven and nervous breathing betrayed her!

Ye Miaomiao gritted her teeth and began to grind them silently. The devil was really omnipotent, how could he tell that she was not asleep?

"It's been a long time since I saw that I don't know how to express my longing for you, right?"

Finally, a question came out of Si Yechen's mouth, but in Ye Miaomiao's ears, this sentence still sounded like an affirmative sentence!

Si Yechen bent over and stretched out his hand, holding a strand of hair outside the quilt and gently wrapping it around his fingers: "You are very nervous. We haven't seen you for just a few days, and you can't wait to see me."

"Get away!"

Ye Miaomiao waved her hand, and a cold light flashed in the night. She gritted her teeth and turned over to sit up, staring at Si Yechen fiercely.

Si Yechen took a step back, dodged the dagger, looked at Ye Miaomiao and laughed: "Meow meow, you never learn to be more docile, my little wild cat!"

"I'm not yours!"

"Oh, okay, I'm yours."

"You go!"

Ye Miaomiao retreated, curled up and leaned against the wall, staring at Si Yechen. He shouldn't have come, but he came anyway!

"How much do you miss me?"

Si Yechen came forward and sat on the bed, with a pair of amber eyes flashing with a thousand kinds of glass-like brilliance, he raised the corners of his lips and looked at Ye Miaomiao.

"Who are you?"

Ye Miaomiao turned her head away coldly, not looking into his eyes, because every time she looked into his eyes, her heart would convulse and hurt. She was hopeless and helpless. The deep sadness made her feel like she was drowned in cold water.

Below, the pain of not being able to breathe!

"Meow meow, you are still so naughty and always forget what I said on purpose."

"Can't I lose my memory?"

At this moment, she really wanted to lose all her memories, at least those about Si Yechen!

"If so, I will cure you and let you remember everything."

Si Yechen leaned close to Ye Miaomiao, who leaned against the wall warily: "Devil, remember you said you shouldn't play with your friends' wives. I am now Ling Feitao's fiancée, and you have also become the Ling family's son-in-law. You shouldn't

Show up here."

"You can only be mine."

Si Yechen stretched out his hand to hold Ye Miaomiao's ankle, and the tentacles felt warm and smooth. She was still so alluring, and just looking at her bright eyes made his heart flutter.

"Go away, don't touch me!"

"Little wild cat, I should train you well."

"Devil, does your fiancée know that you are here? Do you want me to call her for you and kindly tell her your whereabouts?"

"Hong Lina and Ye Miaomiao, two names, two roles, two big plays, they performed really well."

Ye Miaomiao's eyebrows were twisted into knots. She didn't understand what Si Yechen meant, but she could feel that these words were a subtle satire on her and were not good words.

"Your acting skills are not as good as yours, Si Yechen, what do you want?"

"Want you!"

Si Yechen slowly approached, putting huge pressure on Ye Miaomiao. She felt that her breathing was not smooth. The devil's aura was so powerful.

Ye Miaomiao clenched the dagger in her hand, and the cold light flashed in the night.

"Meow meow, you love me so deeply that I think about you every moment of every day. I miss you so much."

"Yeah, I've been thinking about you recently, and I can't remember who you are. Can you give me some knowledge? Who are you?"

"Every day and every night, whether sleeping, eating, attending parties or getting engaged, you always carry the token of love I gave you with you. Because only when you hold it tightly can you feel safe and fall asleep.

"

Ye Miaomiao let go and dropped the dagger on the bed. She stared at Si Yechen, her heart throbbing.

"You wear the chain I gave you all the time. Even when you are engaged and married, you must let this chain lock your neck, because you know that you are exclusive to me!"

Ye Miaomiao raised her hand and pulled hard on the necklace around her neck. Damn it!

She had been so confused recently, being disturbed by all kinds of things and people, that she had forgotten the necklace Si Yechen gave her. She had always worn it around her neck without taking it off.

"You love me hopelessly and cannot miss me, because you only have me in your heart."

"I... don't miss you, I just hope that I can never see you again!"

Si Yechen stretched out his big hand and put it on Ye Miaomiao's shoulder. Her body trembled and she picked up the dagger on the bed: "Do you want me to die before you let me go?"
Chapter completed!