Finally, Bai Mohan still answers the phone and goes away. In the big room, he becomes Xiaoyou.

She wandered around the room in boredom. What she said just now was that she was tired and wanted to have a rest, just to let Bai Mohan go to work at ease. She had just learned the terrible truth, and she didn't want to go to sleep now.

Anyway, being idle is also idle. Although she can't go to the company now because of Bai Mohan's mandatory order, some things can still be handled at home. In addition, after a while, the jewelry design competition in Holland is about to start, so it's time for her to prepare.

With this in mind, Xiao you takes out his work bag and takes out his drawing paper and pencil.

"Why, where's the pencil?" She tilted her head, hand in the bag for a long time, but there was no result. In a fit of anger, she simply turned the whole bag upside down and all the things in it fell on the bed.

"Oh, yes." She breathed a sigh of relief, picked out the pencil from the pile of things, and forced them to pack them again.

Suddenly, Mou Guang was attracted by a small thing in a pile of sundries.

Xiaoyou's eyes narrowed for a moment, and her delicate eyebrows were tightly twisted into the word "Chuan". She stretched out her hand and twisted it up: "is this

A button of exquisite workmanship was reflected in her pupil.

This is what Bai min picked up from under her hospital bed when she was declared dead. At that time, she also vaguely felt that the button was not easy to appear. Later, she found that it was a special button in the famous designer Nino's work "blind", so she put it away.

Originally, she wanted to ask Nino in the last design competition, but Nino didn't come at that time. As time passed, she forgot about it.

Xiaoyou is lying on the bed, holding the button between her two fingers. The sunlight outside comes in from the window and reflects the light through the polished button.

"Kowtow, kowtow." There was a knock at the door.

"Come in, please." Xiao you said as he sat up from the bed.

The door of the room was pushed open, and wensulian came in with a bowl of black things.

"Auntie Wen? Why are you here? " Xiaoyou smiles, stands up and asks her to go to the sofa.

"I just came to see you, Xiao you. You've lost a lot of weight in the past two days. I'm really worried, so I went to the kitchen to stew chicken soup for you. I just stewed it..." The gentle smile on Wen Sulian's face suddenly stagnated, and her eyes tightly adhered to Xiao you's hand.

Xiao you tilted his head doubtfully and looked at his hand in her eyes. She still had the button in her hand. "Auntie Wen, what's the matter?"

"Ah, nothing. Xiaoyou, where did you get this button? It looks very special. " Wen Sulian's face was wearing a fake smile. She looked a little flustered. Her eyes moved away from the button several times, and then moved back.

"Oh, really? I also picked up this button on the road. At that time, I thought it was very nice, so I kept it. Yes? Auntie Wen, do you like this button, too? " "I just think It's beautiful. " The expression on Wen Sulian's face was very unnatural, but she still squeezed out a smile, pretended to blame and said: "you girl, you dare to take the things you pick up on the road home. Aren't you afraid of being unsanitary? You are still pregnant with a child, in case there is something bad Pooh, Pooh, Auntie Dang Wen didn't say anything. " Xiaoyou couldn't help laughing: "how can it be so exaggerated. Don't worry, aunt Wen. I've already washed it. There won't be any problem. Besides, I only look at it occasionally, but I don't play with it every day. Maybe after a while, I'll get tired of it and throw it away. " She said

, pretending not to care, and threw the button back on the table.

With her movements, wensulian's pupils tightened, her eyes followed the movement of the button, and finally fell on the table.

Xiaoyou did not speak, just quietly looking at her. It's like seeing something and not knowing anything.

Maybe she felt Xiaoyou's eyes, so she quickly came back to herself and put the chicken soup in her hand in front of her with a smile: "come on, Xiaoyou, drink this bowl of soup. Aunt Wen specially stewed it for you. It's just out of the pot. It's fragrant. It's not good to drink when it's cold. "

"Aunt Wen, did you cook it yourself?" Xiao you opened his eyes wide and his face was full of surprise.

"Yes. So, you must drink clean and have nothing left, otherwise, I will be sad. " Wen Sulian said, covering her chest as if she were really hurt.

Xiaoyou quickly took over the chicken soup: "don't worry, I'll give you a clean drink, and I won't let you down." After that, she leaned down to smell it and exclaimed, "it's so fragrant!"

"Drink more incense. If it's not enough, there will be more in the pot. When Han comes back in the evening, give him a bowl. He's been working too hard. You two have to make up for it. " Wen Sulian had a happy face."Thank you, Auntie Wen. You are very kind to us."

"Silly children, they are all one family. Let's have a drink."

"Well." Xiao you picked up a spoon and drank it.

Wen Su Lian's eyebrows were tightly fixed together, and she was staring at the buttons on the table. Even her breathing was disordered. She didn't expect to see this button in Xiaoyou, and she didn't know whether this button was the one she thought, or she just read it wrong.

"Auntie Wen, what are you thinking?" Xiao you put down the bowl and asked suspiciously.

Wen Sulian recovered from her thoughts and shook her head in a panic: "no, nothing. Ah, Xiaoyou, you've drunk it all. " She looked up at her, and there were some oil stains on her lips.

"Well. I Is it too fast? " Small leisurely some embarrassed scratched to scratch a head, such a big bowl of soup was drunk completely, return so fast.

Wen Sulian seemed very happy: "no, no, young man. Do you want to serve you another bowl? There's more in the kitchen. "

"No, I don't think I need to have dinner in the evening when I drink such a big bowl. If I drink it again, I'll die." Xiaoyou quickly waved his hand, touched the bulge of his stomach, and belched, which made Wen Sulian laugh. All of a sudden, her face changed, the smile on her face was replaced by the color of pain, her little hand was pressed on her abdomen, and her body slowly curled up into a ball.