Cheng Haoyue took a deep breath, and she was sensitive to the emotion of the man's depression. It seemed that even the air in the room was chilling.

Cheng Haoyue got up and washed in the bathroom.

Going out, the palace nightingale was no longer in her bed. She couldn’t help but push the door out and heard the sound of the door closing. Her heartbeat also followed.

He went out.

Cheng Haoyue took a deep breath and spit it out. Then, after a glance at the time, it was time to go to the company to go to work, and then take time off, I am very embarrassed.

Cheng Haoyue bought a breakfast on the road to go to the office. She was also a bit tired in the past two days, and she still had a lot of work.

When Linda walked over to her office door, she said to her, "Look at the moon, come to my office and I have something to tell you."

Cheng Haoyue quickly packed up and walked into her office.

"Yueyue, thank you for your blessing, our company has recently rushed to order, and connected five quick private orders, so our workload has increased."

Cheng Haoyue nodded. "I will cheer."

“And, some of the big ones are that they designate you as their personal designer, and your task is heavier.”

Cheng Haoyue’s recent thoughts are really not spent on work. At this time, she is somewhat embarrassed. “But I can’t get five designs at a time.”

"So, our company will cooperate with you all the time. If you want to go abroad to find inspiration, or want to travel to any country, we will support you in full free of charge." Linda smiled.

"My son is here, I don't go anywhere." Cheng Haoyue smiled and shook his head.

Linda also knows, smiled. "Yeah! I also know that you will definitely not go, then you still try to get the job done, I will delay you."

"Good!" Cheng Haoyue nodded.

When she returned to the office, she felt that her head was big. Five different design drafts, she had strict requirements on her own, so she would never block the customer's order, which made her feel more stressed.

She asked Tang Weiwei to give her a cup of coffee. She stood up and looked up. She saw the building that towered across the sky. She couldn’t help but think that the palace night was in the company?

I didn’t send flowers today, sure, it’s disappointing to her!

She refused him once and for all. She also knows that a man's patience is limited. No one will endure a person for too long. What's more, this man is the absolute best. He wants a woman without hooking his fingers. There are a lot of them.

Maybe he hit the wall in her body, he should shift the target.

One year later, if she did not marry him, he would return Ozawa’s custody to her, which he said personally.

Cheng Haoyue took a coffee drink and imagined that after a year, she and her son returned to their former mother and child life, can they be as calm and stable as before?

Palace house.

The old man of the palace finished Taiji and sat under the gazebo in the garden to drink tea. He lived in his later years and only did one thing, that is, health.

Therefore, although the age of 86, his state and spirit are still very good.

At this time, the butler whispered, "Master, the second is coming, in the hall."

"Have he not come the day before? What are you doing?" The old man of the palace was dissatisfied with the words of the second son.

"Not very clear, but he said he wants to see you."

"Let him come in!" It must be the son of a child, no matter how you don't like it, and it won't be too ruthless.

After a while, Gong Yan walked over with a paper bag in his hand. He laughed and said, "Dad, have you just finished Tai Chi?"

"If you have anything, just say it!" Father Gong gave him a cup of tea.

Gong Yan sat down and took a cup and took a drink. "Dad, as a son of the palace, naturally I will do my best for the future of the palace. Although I retired from the second line, I am against the palace. In the future, always pay attention."

"I only hope that you should not pay attention to some places that should not be concerned, it is time to do your own job." Palace official language warning.

"Dad, that thing has been going on for so long, you still remember it, I am already correcting it, isn’t it all handed over to the nightingale?" After that, Gong Yan’s eyes turned a little strange, he looked up Father said, "Dad, the nightingale is also twenty-eight years old. With your value to him, he now holds the inheritance right of the palace, I am thinking..."

"What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, should we give a wife to the night singer, choose a good family, strong background, and a good girl to be the future hostess of our palace, so that our palace will be in the future To be stable."

The palace father pondered for a few seconds. "Now, don't rush to mention this."

"Dad, I know what you are worried about, I want to let the nightingale bring the child to Ozawa, and then give him a wife! But Dad, don't blame me, I am really worried about this, so, Do something privately."

"What have you done?" The old man's eyes were swept away.

Gong Yan immediately smiled and comforted. "Dad, don't you trust me so much, don't I worry about the future of the nightingale? I just confessed that people can check the nightingale and Ozawa's mother for me. I don't know, I took this back."

After that, he took a photo from the file bag and placed it in front of the palace father. "Dad, look at it, I read a few, I am sorry to see it again. I usually see the nightingale is also a stable. The heavy-shoulders, how come this time, become hot-blooded youth, acute."

Although the eyes of the palace father are not very good, I also know that in the photo, the grandson is holding a woman kissing.

He glanced at him and couldn't help but find a photo of the girl's front from the photo and immediately frowned. "Who is this girl?"

"Dad, you haven't seen it yet! This girl is the mother of Ozawa, a woman named Cheng Haoyue."

"Is Ozawa's mother?" The old man frowned, and then took a look at the photo, and the white eyebrows tightened again. "What is going on?"

"Dad, can't you still see it? The nightingale is probably lacking a woman, and the heart is empty and lonely!" Gong Yan laughed. "Oh, no wonder, who is not young!"

"You mean, is the nightingale now closely related to Ozawa's mother?"

"I am living together, can you not be close?"

"They live together because the nightingale needs to cultivate feelings with Ozawa. I agree with him." The old man snorted.

"Dad, you are not afraid of the nightingale to fall in love with this Cheng Haoyue. In the future, are you going to marry her home?"

"Impossible, I talked to the nightingale. After one year, he will take back the custody of Ozawa and promise not to be entangled with this girl."