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almost burning with passion. How can things be so different nowThe two stood in a cold standoff, neither willing to yield. Both were stubborn individuals, especially Ye Feimo. He had a frosty expressi...Warmth froze.

The trophy in her arms was icy, almost freezing her skin. It felt heavy, pressing down on her chest. For a moment, the warmth of her mind was blank, the child like a curse, choking her throat.

Ye Fei Mo and Han Bi's child...

How old are you

Thinking of Wen An Ya warming her heart, she had brought back a genius little boy seven years after breaking up with Director Ye. Han Bi and Ye Fei Mo also separated for seven years, could it be that like father like son, Han Bi also brought back a child

Her warm expression turned frighteningly pale. Han Bi smiled faintly and turned to leave.

"Stop!" Wen Nuan heard her own cold voice. Han Bi turned sideways, the two of them standing two meters apart, their gazes locked in a tense standoff. The air around them seemed to crackle with tension, like gunpowder about to ignite. Han Bi looked down at Wen Nuan from her elevated position, a smile of vengeful satisfaction playing on her lips.

Finally, I tore away the mask from her face. She always smiled so serenely, but you too have a day when your mask is lifted.

Warmth, you are not as innocent and harmless as others may seem.

Journalists were watching them, snapping photos incessantly. They forced warm but stiff smiles and said, "Explain clearly!"

"You, what gives you the right" Han Bi sneered. The reporter pressed closer, but Cai Xiaoting, faster than anyone else, rushed to her side, taking her arm and lowering her voice, "Wen Wen, are you crazy"

Warmth looked at Han Bi with a cold gaze, suppressing her temper as much as possible. Han Bi smiled slightly. A reporter asked, “Han Bi, Warmth, are you arguing”

Han Bidi laughed, "How could Warmth and I possibly quarrel We made an appointment to celebrate her bountiful harvest together. We just don't know where to go, which is causing a slight disagreement."

Warmly stood stiffly, Cai Xiaozheng pulled her once, warmly stiffened and smiled, the first time so hated the identity of an artist, in public, no matter how angry, have to maintain grace, smiling.

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Han Bi smiled and left. Her manager, assistant, and bodyguard followed suit, a large group of them. Cai Xiaojing pulled Warmth aside, while Ye Feimo, who had long seen the scene from afar, no longer cared about the couple's secret marriage. He hurried over. Warmth glared at him fiercely and didn't wait for Ye Feimo. She quickly walked out. Cai Xiaojing hurriedly followed her. This was the first time she saw Warmth so out of control.

Ye Fei didn't look back, dangerously narrowed his eyes as he followed out.

Chen Xue looked worriedly at the warm figure's retreating back, "What did Han Bi say to her Why is she so angry"

"Whatever Han Bin and Wen Nuan were talking about, it was nothing but old stories between her and Ye Er, or else it would be that Wen Nuan relied on connections this time, what else could it be." Tang Shuwenn said nonchalantly.

Chen Xue nodded, “No, if it was something like this, Wen Nuan wouldn’t be so angry.”

"Haven't they been bickering a little Rest assured, it's nothing." Tang Shuwen took Chen Xueyu's hand and went out too.

Parking lot.

As soon as she got into Cai Xiaoting's car, she said, "Drive!"

"Warm warm..."

"Drive!" Warm said in a commanding voice, throwing the trophy onto the back seat. Cai Xiaocheng helplessly had to drive. Ye Feimo just happened to arrive at the parking lot, stretching his arms and standing in front of the car. Cai Xiaocheng hurriedly slammed on the brakes.

The car screeched to a halt an inch from Ye Fei's ink. Wen Nuan didn't fasten her seat belt, and she almost hit her head in the recoil. She covered her forehead angrily and glared at Ye Fei's ink ahead. Through the glass, she saw Ye Fei's eyes were cold and distant, with a hint of anger and danger, like a ghost.

Cai Xiajing was startled. Ye Feimo suddenly came over from the elevator side. If she hadn't been paying attention...

"Warm up, you and Ye Zong have something to say, let's talk at home. Don't make a scene here." Cai Xiaocheng said, Ye Fei Mo walked over and opened the car door, gave a cold order, "Get out!"

Sitting still, Ye Fei Mo coldly sneered, "Do you want to make our relationship public"

The parking lot was bustling with people. He and they were considered among the earliest arrivals. The interview upstairs was still ongoing, and there would be many more people coming down soon. Wen warmly gritted her teeth and got out of the car.

Ye Fei'mo was just about to leave when Cai Xiaojing gave him the trophy.

Warm got into Ye Fei Mo's car, the two people were silent all the way. Warm turned her head to look out the window, her anger gradually dissipated. Han Bi said that child in such a posture, she was indeed very angry, her temper flared easily when she got hotheaded.

Although she faces danger with a calm and collected demeanor, becoming even more composed under pressure, once she encounters Ye Feimo, she always loses control. She just can't help it.

She was in turmoil.

Perhaps happiness is too unreal, always afraid of losing it.

Once again provoked by Han Bi, she became sensitive. Child, if they really had a child, Fei Mo would definitely tell her, so it's not impossible that Han Bi deliberately stimulated her, wanting her to lose face in public.

It's not really true.

That's definitely not true.

Her anger slowly subsided, but her heart was in turmoil. She didn't want to say a word to Ye Fei Mo. Turning her head to look at the scenery outside the window, at the intersection of red and green lights, Ye Fei Mo stopped the car and looked at her sideways. His warm face was hidden in the darkness, enigmatic and unclear.

Ye Fei mocked guessed that Han Bi would tell Wen Nuan something, most likely about the dress. Besides this matter, what else could Han Bi say to make Wen Nuan so angry His wife getting angry, being jealous, was a good thing, it proved she cared about him.

However, he didn't want warmth to be so unhappy. He liked seeing her smile happily.

When they returned home, Ye Fei Mo placed her trophy on a shelf in her study. Wen Nuan went back to her room to change into casual clothes, letting her hair down, and then went to the living room to pour herself some water.

He stood in the living room watching her, his eyes cold. Warmth as if he were an invisible person, as if there was no such person in the house. She drank water, pretending not to see him, walked past him into the room. Ye Fei Mo gritted his teeth, this dead girl, when she got angry, always pretended to be indifferent...

“What are you angry about” Ye Fei Mo also followed in, warming his gaze at her, sitting on the sofa without speaking. Ye Fei Mo held her hand, warmth shook it off, he held it tightly, she glared at him angrily. Ye Fei Mo said softly, “That dress was designed by me. When Han Bi received the invitation to the Golden Chapter Award ceremony, she was very happy. At that time, she had almost no savings left because she wanted to buy a gift for me. She was very troubled about the Golden Chapter Award dress, so I helped her design this set of clothes. I originally planned to send it to Anning and then give it to her. Who knew… The drawings stayed with her, I didn’t expect her to keep it, and she wore it out tonight.”

She stared coldly at Ye Fei Mo, just a dress, she had guessed it long ago, there was nothing to be angry about. She looked warmly at Ye Fei Mo and asked in a low voice, "Ye Fei Mo, do you and Han Bi have a child"

Ye Fei's face changed slightly, a flash of panic quickly passing through his eyes...onsider morality.Fang Jiaqi sounded unsurprised, merely uttered an "oh," and they chatted about some amusing anecdotes. Fang Jiaqi mentioned her return date then hung up the phone. Wu Shuang silently...