After the divorce, the aloof female CEO was filled with regret.

I stared at my phone, my curiosity reaching its peak. I almost couldn't resist asking, but reason told me that if I opened my mouth, I would definitely give myself away.

Just as I was struggling with this decision, a small hand silently snatched my phone away.

Jiang Yuwei's gentle and melodious voice rang out from above, "Stop staring at your phone, drink the fish soup first!"

I turned my head and glared at Jiang Yuwei with dissatisfaction, thinking to myself: I just made a three-point agreement that she was not allowed to interfere with me, and this woman has already forgotten it so quickly!

Just as he was about to lash out, he saw Jiang Yuwei glance down at her phone. Her previously calm face instantly darkened, and her eyes turned sinister, clearly revealing her anger.

Based on my understanding of Jiang Yuwei, she's not just angry, she's furious!

As for?

He clearly had her permission to look at his phone.

Since things have come to this, let's just be frank: "What did you do behind Chen Yiran's back, and what exactly did he mean by that 'ending'?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuwei calmly put her phone into her pocket, demonstrating her stance through her actions—this matter ends here.

"He's talking nonsense; he just wants me to help him find a doctor!"

I stared at Jiang Yuwei with a suspicious look, as if to say, "Do you think I believe you?"

Jiang Yuwei deliberately looked away, pretending not to see, and brought the fish soup to me. "Drink it while it's hot!"

As she spoke, she considerately brought the spoon to my lips, clearly not intending to continue the conversation.

I know Jiang Yuwei's temperament well; if she doesn't want to talk about something, no matter how much you press her, it's all in vain.

Whether you say it or not, Chen Yiran was talking about Jiang Yuwei, and what she does has nothing to do with me.

Jiang Yuwei looked at me with a gentle expression, gesturing for me to open my mouth.

I gave her a cold look and snatched the bowl away. "You, go sit over there!"

Even though the sofa is so big, Jiang Yuwei insisted on sitting next to me. A faint fragrance lingered around us, and I've smelled it for countless lifetimes. This fragrance makes me feel very at ease.

But I always remember to stay away from Jiang Yuwei.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuwei remained unmoved, smiling as she looked at me, "I'm not going!"

Since I lost my memory, Jiang Yuwei seems to have become increasingly "shameless," and her previous aloof image has been completely shattered.

If it were my past life, I might have been moved by this sudden tenderness, but now I only feel that this affection came too late and was too cheap.

Seeing that Jiang Yuwei wasn't leaving, I simply ignored her and moved to the other side of the sofa.

But she followed me like a shadow, sticking close to me wherever I moved.

"Aren't you annoying? Stop acting like a mangy dog!" I finally snapped.

If it were the old Jiang Yuwei, she would have already exploded upon hearing this, but now she just frowned and said, "Keep your voice down, don't ruin your voice!"

I was speechless, feeling like I'd punched cotton, unable to use my strength.

"I'm sitting close to you so I can take better care of you!" Jiang Yuwei smiled and looked at me intently.

I frowned. Back then, Grandpa Jiang told me to use my health to command Jiang Yuwei. He really underestimated Jiang Yuwei's shamelessness. Now she keeps making unreasonable demands under the pretext of taking care of me!

I glared at her fiercely, then sat down on the single sofa and casually rested my arm on the armrest.

Jiang Yuwei's smile vanished instantly, and she remained expressionless for a few seconds before returning to normal.

After I finished washing up, I saw that Jiang Yuwei was about to go upstairs to rest, so I stopped her.

It's time to settle accounts with her and the old man for deceiving me.

"Mop the floor before going to bed!"

I deliberately made things difficult for her. The solid wood floors in the old house required careful maintenance, and with so many servants and the old man hating noise, mopping was usually done by hand.

Jiang Yuwei looked up at me with a smile on her lips, as if she had seen through my little trick. "It's too late today. I'll get up and drag it tomorrow morning."

Without even thinking, I exclaimed, "No, now!"

The original purpose was to make Jiang Yuwei sleepless at night, so it wouldn't make sense to do it tomorrow.

Before she could answer, I continued, "Jiang Yuwei, you said yourself that you would listen to everything I say, and now you want to go back on your word after only a few hours?"

Jiang Yuwei's gaze was gentle yet helpless. "I haven't gone back on my word, but you should go to sleep."

Seeing my confusion, Jiang Yuwei's smile deepened, "You only sleep soundly when I hold you!"

What she said wasn't wrong. Ever since I lost my memory last time, I've been having nightmares, and the scene of being hit by a car in my past life always reappears in my dreams. At that time, only Jiang Yuwei's embrace could give me a little comfort.

Although I have regained my memory, those related dreams still haunt me.

So when Jiang Yuwei hugged me, smelling the familiar scent, my body instinctively felt very at ease, and I slept better.

"Your health is the most important thing right now. I'll stay with you and rest. I'll get up first thing tomorrow morning to mop the floor!"

Jiang Yuwei's gentle voice rang out above my head, and I snapped out of my thoughts!

I looked at her expressionlessly. "You've got a good plan, but I'm not sleepy at all right now."

I slept all afternoon, and only a few hours have passed. Besides, messing with Jiang Yuwei is much more interesting than sleeping.

Jiang Yuwei looked at me with deep eyes, "Ye Qiu, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, I interrupted, "You now have two choices. First, you obediently go and mop the floor. Second, you don't have to mop, but I'll move out of the old house tomorrow!"

Jiang Yuwei smiled wryly upon hearing this, and finally had no choice but to compromise: "Fine! I'll go drag it away right now."

I followed Jiang Yuwei downstairs, worried that she might slack off, but I wanted to supervise her myself and enjoy watching her busy.

To my surprise, Jiang Yuwei was incredibly skilled at cleaning, handling each step with meticulous care, as if she were born to do this job.

I sat leisurely on the sofa, quietly appreciating the scene, and felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.