Hei Mou looked at the assistant quietly, "Tell me clearly, is there no phone, or did she not move back?"
The assistant felt a chill go down his spine when he saw him, and he hurriedly answered.
"I didn't receive a call from the villa. Miss Nian went back to the company in the afternoon after going to Fan Yu's villa today, but... it's just that it's not time to get off work, and she left early. It seems that she has an appointment."
Before the assistant finished speaking, Yu Yuehan had already put on his clothes, walked out with a dark face.
He was not by her side, but her little life was very colorful.
Even work is about to be thrown aside, and I guess I have already thrown him aside in my heart...
He was still in a hurry to find Tan Bengbeng to prove her innocence.
Yu Yuehan's face darkened as he thought about it more and more, got into the car, and told his assistant to go back to Yu's villa.
She comforted herself in her heart that the housekeeper might have forgotten in a hurry, since she didn't call, it didn't mean she didn't move back.
But when he returned to the living room of Yu's villa and saw the huge living room, only one room was cold, he couldn't keep the smile on his mouth no matter what.
"Young Master Han, do I need to prepare a supper for you?"
The butler greeted him and asked respectfully.
Yu Yuehan pursed his thin lips into a line, didn't speak, and went straight past the housekeeper and went upstairs.
After entering the bedroom, he did not see any sign of Nian Xiaomu.
It was the sticky note he left for her, which was thrown on the ground with disdain...
very good.
This is also his answer.
It seemed she moved out, was comfortable, and didn't miss him at all.
I don't want to move back either.
Yu Yuehan took off his coat, stretched out his hand and tugged at his tie irritably, walked to the balcony, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and was just about to light it, when he thought that she didn't like him smoking, he frowned, and threw it into the trash can again .
He took a deep breath to calm himself down.
The matter of the video has not been investigated yet, she is unwilling to move back, maybe she has other concerns.
Yu Yuehan's black eyes became deep, he stepped downstairs and entered Xiao Liuliu's children's room.
Originally, he was just worried that Xiao Nuomi Duanzi would kick the quilt again, and wanted to see her.
But as soon as the door opened—
"Papa!"
A soft and glutinous dumpling quickly crawled out of the bed, and threw itself into his arms without saying a word.
Yu Yuehan was taken aback.
He glanced down at her, and stroked her soft hair with his big hands.
"Why aren't you sleeping?"
"Hungry!" Xiao Liuliu rolled in his arms as he stroked his deflated belly.
"..."
Snacks.
If you don't eat enough, you can't sleep well.
Yu Yuehan carried her out of the room and asked the housekeeper to pour her a cup of hot milk.
Seeing Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi holding milk, drinking happily, and holding his favorite pig doll in his arms, it is in stark contrast to his loneliness.
"Xiao Liuliu's body has recovered?" Yu Yuehan asked suddenly.
The housekeeper hurriedly replied: "The doctor came to see him, and the fever has completely subsided. There is nothing serious about it. Just pay attention to keeping warm these two days, and don't catch a cold anymore."
The butler paused, then spoke again.
"Miss Nian left in a hurry this morning, but she called back twice in the afternoon and evening to inquire about the situation of the young lady. I was relieved to hear that the young lady was fine."
"Mama loves Xiao Liuliu the most, and she even kissed Xiao Liuliu on the phone!" The little glutinous rice dumpling who was drinking milk rubbed into Yu Yuehan's arms, raised her face, and said with a smile.
The curved eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Nian Xiaomu's appearance.
Seeing Yu Yuehan felt more and more uncomfortable.