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Ye Yuwei's hand shook slightly, but he didn't pick up the album that his son offered her treasure.

This album is the one she made by hand.

There was a sticky tape on the box, which she had torn off by hand.

Gu Juxi still keeps this?

Ye Xicheng's children wanted to present treasures, but when he saw his mommy, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Did he do something wrong?

"Mommy?" Ye Xicheng said carefully.

Ye Yuwei froze for a moment, reaching for his little head, "You can't disturb others' things."

"But the old meatballs said that this is Mummy's thing." Ye Xicheng's children whispered.

WTF?

Old meatballs?

Ye Yuwei really wanted to say that his son gave Gu Juxi his name: Son, you are awesome. You are the only one who dares to call your father like this, and who is still alive.

"Go to the bath and go to bed. Let's go to the resort with Mommy tomorrow." Ye Yuwei said, taking his son to take a bath.

After taking a shower for the children of Ye Xicheng, Ye Yuwei watched him lie down next to the children of Xixi, then covered him with a quilt, and received a call from Juanzi halfway, saying that Gu's new designer passed by in the afternoon, but it took two days In order to produce the design drawing.

"Two days? That is, we only have ten days to prepare?" Ye Yuwei asked, frowning.

"Yes, I said this to Miss Chen, but she said, we should not be worse this day." Juanzi said helplessly.

"Then she knows how many things can be done in a day? What exactly does the Gu people mean?" Ye Yuwei said in a deep voice, "You tell the Miss Chen, I must see the design draft before noon tomorrow."

"I think that Miss Chen's temper is still very good, it may really take two days." Juan Zi could not help but said.

"Girls, there are many good-tempered people, but if we can't finish the decoration on the day of opening, no one cares if our designers are good-tempered, others will only think that our Qianfeng Group is unqualified." Forehead, don't eat this set, she had a good temper, but good temper is not a reason.

"Then I'm talking to Miss Chen." Juanzi said, "The director will take a break soon."

Ye Yuwei hung up the phone with a reply, but saw that her son was looking at her, "What's the matter? Isn't Mommy unreasonable?"

The child of Ye Xicheng shook his head and knew that Mummy was so strong because Mummy was often bullied before, and only then would she not be bullied.

Ye Yuwei lowered his head and put a kiss on the little head of Ye Xicheng's child, "Sleep."

It wasn't until Ye Xicheng's child fell asleep that Ye Yuwei looked at the photo album on the bedside table, trying to reach out, but he was crushed into the air by himself.

This was the dignity of Gu Juxi's footsteps.

She thought she would never see it again in her life.

I didn't expect it to be handed over by my own son today.

Ye Yuwei slowly picked up the album, and then untied the bow on it, the box exploded, and the photos inside came into view.

A heart-shaped piece of paper in the small organ fell down and fell to Ye Yuwei's feet.

The piece of paper was covered with adhesive tape and fell on her feet with a slight cool air.

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