n the table fiddling with the bowls and chopsticks. 。"I'm back" 。“Night Ming spoke softly,” 。An Xiaonuan heard this and suddenly raised her head. She put down the chopsticks in her hand and ran to Yem...Ning Wanjuan shook her head, indicating that she had never seen this person before. Such a striking presence, even if she had only met them once, she should have some recollection. But she couldn't remember where she might have encountered this woman. 。The woman in the wheelchair seemed to have also seen their actions, turning her head towards Ning Wan'yuan. 。"You are Lingyu, aren't you" 。Her words were not a question, but a statement, as if she had already confirmed her guess. 。"I am, may I ask who you are" Since she's already recognized me, there's no need to beat around the bush. 。"I…" The woman reached out to her wheelchair, instinctively wanting to push it forward, but for some reason, she stopped herself in the end. 。Ye Mingjue looked at the woman standing behind her, who had remained silent and cold-faced all along. A hint of understanding appeared in his eyes. 。I've heard your name before and always wanted to spar with you. 。"A woman said... " 。"Art has no high or low, only whether it captures someone's heart." 。Ning Wanwan was displeased with the woman's blatant provocation. She frowned slightly. 。"So you think you've captured the public's heart with this" The woman in the wheelchair laced her voice with a hint of sarcasm, making it clear she wasn't pleased. An Xiaonuan, noticing the sharp exchange between the two, spoke up to interrupt their conversation, "Ma'am, my mother didn't say that. You're misinterpreting and twisting her words. We need to go have dinner now. How about we schedule a coffee chat sometime""Sure," she replied, "My name is Isis. Here's my card. I hope we can talk again when you have time." 。Yi handed his business card to An Xiaonuan and said, 。After receiving the business card, An Xiaonuan followed the group of people away, while Ning Wanyuan cast a glance back at them as she got in the car. 。There was a strange sense of familiarity about the woman named Isis, but she didn't know any woman named Isis, nor did she know anyone disabled. This was very odd. 。"Mom, what's wrong" An Xiaonuan called out, seeing Ning Wanyuan who was still lost in thought. 。Ning Wanjuan came back to her senses and smiled, "It's alright, let's go, Ziyan must be hungry." 。After the two cars drove away, Isis remained in place, staring at their receding backs, her hands gripping the wheelchair tightly. 。"Madam, relax " 。The woman pushing the wheelchair behind her said: 。I know 。"After Yi said that, he loosened his clenched fist." 。Then the two people walked towards their own cars. 。In the car, Yeming Jue frowned and sent a text message, then said to An Xiaonuan: “Stay away from that woman.” 。He thought that woman was a little strange. 。An Xiaonuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a child, I can tell right from wrong!" After that, she glanced at Ning Wanjuan who was sitting in the back seat, holding Ye Ziyue, and asked, "Mom, are you alright" 。Ning Wan'yuan seemed to be deep in thought. When An Xiaonuan called her, she was startled. Seeing the worry in An Xiaonuan's eyes, she suppressed the thoughts in her heart and said, "It's nothing, I was just thinking about what we should eat later." 。"Grandma, don't worry, Yanyan has already thought about it!" Ye Yan shouted loudly. 。Ning Wanyuan looked at her lovely granddaughter and smiled, pinching Ziyan's little nose and saying, "You have to leave some room in your stomach for dinner, okay Don't be like last time..." 。A few days ago, Yezhiyan ate sheep milk congee for the first time during lunch. She ate a lot and her stomach was full. Later that night, because she had eaten too much at noon, she saw oil in the dishes and vomited. She didn't eat all night and felt listless all day the next day. 。Talking about this, Ye Ziyan felt heartbroken. So many lamb milk congee... and then *poof*, it was all gone! She was so sad, she had been eating for a long time to finish that much! "Okay, Ziyan will be obedient," 。"Yèziyān smiled sweetly," 。Looking at Ye Ziyan laughing happily in Ning Wan's arms, An Xiaonuan thought of Ye Ziyue and Ye Zirui who were far away. 。These two children now don't know what they are doing either. 。Ye Ziyu and Ye Ziru, who were conducting an experiment, both sneezed at the same time. Their hands trembled, and the glass tube in their hands fell to the ground. 。Ye Ziyu and Ye Ziru looked at the teacher walking towards them, holding each other's hands tightly. 。What can be done, this teacher loves his medicinal herbs the most, now he's definitely going to grab them and scold them! An Xiaonuan didn't know that her thoughts had brought a scolding to her two sons. She was still thinking about watching Ziyu and Ziru's videos more when she went back. 。After arriving at the hotel, An Xiaonuan first changed her clothes and then began discussing the company's next steps with Ye Jiu. 。Night Mingjue and Nan Lichuan, who were being ignored, looked at each other. Both saw helplessness in the other's eyes. 。"Nuan Nuan, let's eat first. We can talk about work when we're at the office." 。Ye Mingjue had leaned so close to Ye Jiu's face that An Xiaonuan pulled him back. 。Nán Líchuān also seized the opportunity to say, "That's right, eat more, you'll definitely like the food here." 。" Most of the dishes on the table were ordered according to the tastes of several women, and the two men were responsible for serving the dishes and peeling shrimp to the women. 。Ye Ziyan looked at Ye Mingjue, who hadn't taken a bite of food since they arrived. She turned to Ning Wanjuan and asked, "Grandma, why isn't Dad eating Does he not like it" An Xiaonuan was embarrassed by Ye Ziyan's words. She nudged Ye Mingjue beside her and said, "You should eat too, I'm full." 。"It's okay, I'm not hungry. You didn't eat breakfast, you should eat more." 。Ye Mingjue ignored An Xiaonuan's words and continued peeling shrimp. He then took a break to say to Ye Ziyue, "Ziyue, Daddy will finish peeling the shrimp for Mommy and we'll eat. You should eat too." 。"Hmm," Night Smoke nodded, confused and said to Ning Wanjuan, "Dad didn't like eating before, he liked peeling shells, how strange!" Ning Wanjuan laughed until she couldn't stop, stroking Night Smoke's head softly and saying, "Yeah, your dad likes peeling shells. In the future, Night Smoke should also find a husband who likes to peel shells, you know""What's a husband Is it Dad" Night Smoke looked at Ning Wanjuan and asked. 。ngly. 。His burning hands roamed over her body, Ye Mingjue's kisses grew wilder and wilder. One hand removed his own clothes, An Xiaonuan, as if possessed, helped Ye Mingjue take off his clothes. 。Ye...