In the living room, Qiao Qiao was still making a last-ditch effort.
She pulled Su Hongxing aside and whispered, "Su, he just looks like Ye Qilan, how could you be so confused? Can’t you observe him a bit more?"
How long had Su Hongxing known Ding Ye? To actually bring Ding Ye ho. If Ding Ye harbored ulterior motives and aid to harm Su Hongxing, what would she do if she got hurt again?
"Xiaoqiao, don’t you know by now? I have my reasons for keeping him here. Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing," Su Hongxing reassured Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao sighed softly, "I’m afraid you’ll get hurt again."
"I know. You all care a lot about . Ding Ye is special, he’s not a bad person, trust ," Su Hongxing said, looking back at Ding Ye.
He was holding Little Pudding; father and daughter were talking. Although his expression appeared serious, not as approachable as before, he was indeed Little Pudding’s father, an unchangeable fact.
Little Pudding, who had initially been scared to get close to him, had completely accepted his personality change by now.
Although she didn’t know why he suddenly moved into Qingmu Garden, she felt that his doing so must be because the ti was right to move in.
Dinner ti arrived in the evening, and the atmosphere was a bit oppressive.
But Su Hongxing kept serving dishes to Ding Ye, asking him whether he liked the food or not.
Ding Ye’s expression did not change much, but he chewed earnestly on the food that Su Hongxing served, as if it was a aningful act.
"It still tastes the sa." Halfway through eating, Ding Ye looked at Su Hongxing with focused eyes, uttering words that touched her.
"Eat more if you like it!" Su Hongxing said, and added so more vegetables to Ding Ye’s bowl.
"You eat too." Ding Ye also served so food into Su Hongxing’s bowl.
The two of them took turns serving each other, while everyone else sat there feeling uncomfortable.
They acted like they had known each other for a long ti, with a deep connection.
Qiao Qiao, who was with Su Hongxing day and night, knew that except for a period when Su Hongxing often went to Jufeng Group, at other tis she stayed at ho, honestly taking care of the children.
That way, Su Hongxing had no opportunity to develop an affair with Ding Ye.
Since when did the two of them start getting involved?
"I can’t eat this anymore!" Fu Yan put down his utensils forcefully and quickly walked away.
Su Hongxing glanced at Fu Yan’s retreating figure and chuckled, "That’s just Fu Yan’s temper. Ding Ye, don’t mind him. Eat up, don’t waste it."
"I can’t eat anymore either." Liu Qingyin sighed softly, put down her utensils, and followed suit.
This ti, she also felt that Su Hongxing was going too far. Of course, she hoped Su Hongxing could find happiness again, but this was too fast, and the man looked like Ye Qilan. Su Hongxing was playing with fire.
Although Qiao Qiao also disapproved of Su Hongxing being with Ding Ye, in the end, she couldn’t bring herself to bla her, and forced herself to finish dinner before getting up.
When others had left, Su Hongxing finally laughed, "They all don’t like you, which proves you’re unpopular."
But Ding Ye didn’t mind, "Having you like is enough."
Others didn’t an much to him.
Su Hongxing looked at Ding Ye and moved closer to him, "You really are full of confidence!"
When had she ever said she liked him? Did he suddenly move here because he was sure she liked him?
"If I didn’t even have this confidence, how could I be your husband?"
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