Yan Qingluo pursed her lips, a hint of shyness flashed across her eyes. She couldn't call him husband, but Mu Ye was right. Since they had already started dating, she would seem distant if she always called him Mu Ye. So what should she call him?

She remembered that other couples seemed to call each other "dear" or "baby" when they were in love. Oh, she was so embarrassed. She couldn't even say that.

Mu Ye called her Luo'er, so she should call him A Ye.

Yan Qingluo raised his head, and his clear black pupils looked into Mu Ye's deep eyes. "Aye, can I call you Aye?"

Mu Ye's eyes were clearly shining. He excitedly picked up Yan Qingluo and spun him around several times, "Okay, Luo'er, I'm your Ah Ye."

Seeing his excitement, Yan Qingluo's mood also brightened up, and he said with a smile, "Do you still remember what I asked you to do just now?"

Mu Ye smiled and said, "Of course I remember. Just leave it to me."

Mu Ye and Yan Qingluo returned to the living room hand in hand, just as Yan Yunrui and his family arrived.

Yan Qingluo observed Xu Shanshan carefully this time. She was still as enthusiastic as before, and her interaction with Yan Yunrui was still sweet and coquettish.

She greeted everyone in the Yan family with a smile and was respectful. She spoke differently to different people and was a woman with extremely high emotional intelligence.

Yan Qingluo looked at the people in the room coldly. How many of them really cared about the Yan family? Most of them had different ideas and wanted to seek some benefits for themselves.

Maybe Yan Yunrui was really devoted to the Yan family, but there was a thief in his house, so he had to be on guard against him as well.

Old Master Yan glanced at everyone in the room, then slowly walked to the main seat at the dining table. Everyone took their seats in order.

Yan Qingluo took the hair from Mu Ye's hand and secretly put it into a storage bag under the table.

Yan Jiaze’s hair was also received, and the next step was to send it for testing, and then wait for the results.

The meal went on quite harmoniously, probably because Mu Ye was there. He was like a mountain god who could suppress ghosts and monsters. When he sat at the table, no one else dared to cause any trouble.

Yan Qingluo glanced at him secretly and thought, this thing actually has the ability to exorcise evil.

Just when Yan Qingluo was completely relaxed, he suddenly heard Old Man Yan ask, "Xiao Si, where is Jiang Ziyu? Didn't you ask him to come back for dinner?"

At that moment, Yan Qingluo seemed to hear something shattered to the ground, the sound of the beauty of the day being shattered.

She thought to herself, it's over! Why did Grandpa have to mention Jiang Ziyu at this time?

Sure enough, a chill came over her, and then the temperature got lower and lower, until she felt she couldn't move at all.

But since Grandpa asked, she could only bite the bullet and answer, "I called him, but he has something else to do and won't come."

She knew that Mu Ye must be thinking at this moment, did she call him? When, when did she contact Jiang Ziyu behind his back?

She reached out and gently took Mu Ye's hand, then slowly rubbed it into his palm and interlocked her fingers with his.

Mu Ye felt Yan Qingluo's goodwill, and his anger subsided a little, but he still couldn't accept it. His Luo'er was with him almost the whole day, except for going to the toilet and sleeping. Could it be that Luo'er secretly contacted Jiang Ziyu at night or in the toilet? Why did she carry him behind his back?

Yan Qingluo lowered his head, moved slightly closer to Mu Ye, and whispered, "I asked Jiang Ziyu a few days ago, and he said he had something to do and would not come today."

When Mu Ye heard Yan Qingluo's explanation, his heart suddenly felt warm. His Luo'er was explaining to him, and his Luo'er had been thinking about him.

"Yeah." He replied in a low voice, and squeezed Yan Qingluo's hand in response.

"Aye ... " Yan Qingluo was about to say something when her phone suddenly dinged. She opened the message and didn't know who sent it. There was only one line of text, "If you want to save Jiang Ziyu's life, come to Block A of Shenjiang Building alone."

Next, there was a photo of Jiang Ziyu fainted, with his hands and feet tied, curled up in a ball.

Before she had time to read it carefully, she received another message, "Don't call the police, don't tell anyone, otherwise, I don't mind breaking his arm."

Yan Qingluo felt the gaze of Mu Ye beside her and quickly exited the message interface. She didn't know who sent the message or whether her message was true or not, but she didn't want anything to happen to Jiang Ziyu.

Mu Ye noticed her subtle movements and changes in her breath, and looked at her deeply. He saw the photo just now, it was Jiang Ziyu.

Yan Qingluo whispered, "I'm going to the bathroom."

But when she stood up, she was grabbed by Mu Ye.

"I'll accompany you." Mu Ye didn't wait for Yan Qingluo to refuse. He stood up and followed Yan Qingluo to the bathroom.

The other people at the table were already used to Yan Qingluo and Mu Ye sticking together wherever they went, and didn't think there was anything unusual.

When Yan Qingluo went in and was about to close the door, Mu Ye seized the opportunity and squeezed in.

Yan Qingluo thought Mu Ye was going to do those things again, so he said, "Aye, I really don't want to do that now."

Mu Ye pushed her against the wall, resting one hand beside her head, then spread the other hand in front of her, with a hint of annoyance in his voice, and said sternly, "Take out your phone."

Yan Qingluo's heart skipped a beat. She looked at Mu Ye in panic, unable to guess what he was going to do.

"Who did you receive the message from?" Seeing that Yan Qingluo refused to give him the phone, Mu Ye reached out to take it from her.

"Aye, please give me some privacy." Yan Qingluo said almost pleadingly.

Mu Ye became even more annoyed. He had just clearly seen the scene of Jiang Ziyu being kidnapped. If he guessed correctly, someone was using Jiang Ziyu to threaten her.

Although Yan Qingluo did not show obvious panic, she clearly cared a lot, very much about that message and the person in that message.

But what made him most angry was not that she cared about Jiang Ziyu, but that she did not trust him.

She had no intention of telling him about it.

Mu Ye snatched Yan Qingluo's phone and looked up the message.

"Are you planning to go alone?" Mu Ye questioned Yan Qingluo. He felt like there was a ball of fire in his chest that could explode at any time.

Yan Qingluo lowered his head and agreed with what he said.

Mu Ye turned around, he was so angry that he couldn't speak. He wanted to know, in Yan Qingluo's eyes, was her own life more important or Jiang Ziyu's life more important?

What is he in her eyes?

Perhaps, in her eyes, he was just a passer-by.

But he didn't want to be a passerby, he wanted to be her only one. She had clearly said that he was her only one.

"Answer me, are you planning to go alone? Without considering the consequences, and without considering me ... and other people who care about you?" Mu Ye suppressed the sadness in his heart, looked into Yan Qingluo's eyes and asked.