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Zhou Yi paused for a moment, then said, "Okay, sir."

The gentleman was probably worried that her injuries would prevent her from holding Yuyu properly and causing Yuyu to get hurt.

Zhou Yi obeyed her husband; she took whatever he told her to take.

He reached into his pocket to get his phone.

However, the trousers had no elasticity. Even though they were loose, as Wenren Chen sat down, the trousers naturally stretched, and his phone was pressed tightly against his leg, making it difficult to hold.

However, while it may be difficult to obtain, it doesn't mean it's impossible to obtain.

Zhou Yi gripped both sides of the phone and pulled it out of his pocket.

She checked the time.

It's 11:39, almost midnight already.

Time flies.

At this time, the little one would usually have already drunk his milk.

Immediately, Zhou Yi looked at the little guy.

The little one slept peacefully in Wenren Chen's arms, showing no signs of being hungry or fussy.

He must have felt safe because his father was holding him, so he forgot he was hungry.

However, even so, we can't delay for too long, otherwise the little one will wake up hungry, cry, and feel uncomfortable.

Now we don't know how long it will take to get to Qingbei Villa.

Zhou Yi thought for a moment, looked at the driver, and asked in a low voice, "Old Fang, how long will it take us to get to Qingbei Villa?"

Upon hearing Zhou Yi's words, Lao Fang glanced at Zhou Yi in the rearview mirror and replied, "Miss Zhou, we'll probably be there in about half an hour."

"Half an hour..."

Zhou Yi frowned, looking at the little guy with worry in her eyes.

The little guy will probably wake up hungry in the next half hour.

But there's no way around it now. For safety reasons, we can't drive too fast, and we can't immediately go to the milk powder store to buy milk powder and bottles. We have to sterilize and prepare the milk, and all that time has already taken up the time to get to Qingbei Villa.

Therefore, it's better to go straight back to the Qingbei villa.

After hesitating for a while, Zhou looked at the person holding the little one and whispered, "Sir, could you please call Aunt Dong?"

"I want to call Aunt Dong and tell her when we'll be home so she can prepare the formula in advance, so Yuyu can drink it as soon as we get home."

Wenren Chen sat in his chair, leaning against the back, with the little one in his arms.

He is in the same posture he was in before, and he is in the same posture now.

He didn't move.

Especially after that little hand reached into his pocket, his presence seemed to vanish.

At that moment, the person holding his phone looked up at him with a fair and delicate face, their eyes clear and innocent.

He said, "."

Zhou Yi was taken aback for a moment, then understood the meaning of the string of numbers and quickly said, "Okay."

She immediately picked up her phone, entered the password, opened her contacts, found Aunt Dong's number, and quickly dialed it.

Old Fang heard the conversation behind him and a look of surprise crossed his eyes as he looked at the person in the rearview mirror.

His deep eyes stared at the person making a phone call; his expression was calm, yet it sent a chill down the spine of the person looking at him.

Seeing Wenren Chen's gaze, Lao Fang looked away and focused on the road ahead, not daring to look back at all.

Zhou Yi made a phone call, and soon the call connected, and Aunt Dong's voice came through: "Sir."

Upon hearing Aunt Dong's voice, Zhou Yi whispered, "Aunt Dong, it's me, Zhou Yi."

Aunt Dong was standing in the living room with her phone in her hand. She heard a voice coming from the phone, but it wasn't Wenren Chen; it was Zhou Yi.

Aunt Dong was stunned, and then immediately picked up her phone to check the call.

It was Mr. Zhou's call, not Ms. Zhou's.

Why is Miss Zhou holding Mr. Zhou's phone?

Not just anyone can touch the gentleman's phone.

Aunt Dong quickly asked, "Miss Zhou? How come your husband's phone is with you?"

Aunt Dong's voice came quickly. Zhou Yi knew that Aunt Dong was very surprised. In fact, she hadn't expected it either, but now that her husband was holding Yu Yu, and she was injured.

There was no other way but for her to make the call.

Zhou Yi said, "Aunt Dong, something happened today. It's a long story, but I'll tell you when I get back. My husband and I are on our way back with Yu Yu right now, and we'll be there in about half an hour. Could you please calculate the time and prepare Yu Yu's formula in advance? We'll give Yu Yu her milk as soon as we get back."

"Yuyu hasn't had any milk yet."

Zhou Yi tried to keep things brief, afraid of waking the little one.

Aunt Dong frowned after hearing Zhou Yi's words. She wanted to ask what had happened and why the young master hadn't had any milk yet, but Zhou Yi's words had already explained everything. She would go back and talk to him.

So asking now is useless; the most important thing is for her to prepare the formula in advance.

"ok, I……"

Aunt Dong took out her phone to check the time, and then said, "I'll make the formula at 12 o'clock. By the time the formula is ready, Miss Zhou, you and your husband should be arriving soon."

Zhou Yi calculated the time and said, "That's about right around that time."

"Yuyu is asleep now, she should be able to sleep all the way home."

"Okay, I'll go prepare now."

"Okay, thank you for your help, Aunt Dong."

"fine."

Aunt Dong took off her phone and was about to hang up.

But suddenly, something occurred to her, and she picked up her phone to ask, "Ms. Zhou, have you and your husband had lunch?"

Zhou Yi put down her phone to end the call after Aunt Dong finished speaking, but just as she was about to hang up, Aunt Dong's voice came from the phone.

Zhou Yi paused, then took back her phone and said, "Not yet."

"Okay, I'll have Sister Rong do it right away."

"it is good."

This time, Aunt Dong hung up the phone and quickly went to tell Rong Sao to prepare lunch for Wenren Chen and Zhou Yi.

At this time, Rong Sao was already making lunch, for herself and Aunt Dong.

Upon hearing Aunt Dong's words, she said, "I'll do it right away."

After finishing her explanation, Aunt Dong hurried off to prepare the milk powder accurately.

Zhou Yi put down her phone and gave all the instructions, which put her mind at ease.

I put the phone back in Wenren Chen's pocket, and then looked at the little guy.

The little one didn't wake up when she was talking. She must have been frightened this morning and then rushed to the hospital for a checkup. The little one must be exhausted.

Zhou Yi's eyes welled up with heartache and self-blame.

It's her fault.

It was her fault for not protecting Yu Yu.

It's her fault.

With her brows furrowed and lips pressed tightly together, Zhou Yi's entire face was filled with guilt.

Looking at the self-reproach and deep regret on that face, Wenren Chen opened his mouth and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Zhou Yi froze, then looked up.

Wenren Chen stared at her: "You did very well."

Zhou Yi's eyes widened in surprise, which was then quickly replaced by gratitude.

Today's situation was unexpected; neither she nor her husband anticipated it.

She has done everything in her power to protect Yu Yu.

However, Yu Yu was almost injured.

She felt she hadn't done a good job.

very bad.

If only she didn't take Yuyu out.

The man did not blame her at all; on the contrary, he appreciated her protection of Yu Yu.

Zhou Yi felt that she no longer knew what to say.

Besides gratitude.

Endless gratitude.

This gratitude brought tears to her eyes.

Looking down, her eyelashes fluttered, and Zhou Yi clenched her small hands, saying, "Thank you, sir."

She was so lucky to have met such a good boss. She had nothing to repay him with but to help Yu Yu become even better.

We will not let Yuyu suffer any harm.

Wenren Chen looked at this person whose eyes were wet and whose brows and eyes were red, yet who was incredibly determined, like a bullied but stubborn kitten that had huddled up.

He didn't say anything more.

He doesn't know how to comfort people.