I entered the wrong room on my wedding night and was doted on by the sinister CEO.

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Because the first season of "A Thousand Years of Romance" has ended, Song Liyue is on vacation recently.

It's a holiday, but I still have to prepare for the painting and calligraphy chapter of the second season of "A Thousand Years of Love".

At this time, Song Liyue was still reviewing the knowledge points taught by the teachers alone in the study room. Her silent mobile phone was placed next to her, and she did not notice the video call invitation from Yu Moyuan that popped up on the screen.

Song Liyue didn't notice until the call automatically hung up.

After a few minutes.

There was a loud knock on the study door.

Song Junye's anxious voice came from outside: "Yuanyuan! Is your phone muted?"

Hearing Song Junye's call, Song Liyue got up and opened the study door, "What's wrong, second brother? Is there something urgent?"

Song Junye said directly: "Where is your mobile phone?"

"On the table. I don't know what's going on lately. I often get calls from people I don't recognize, so I mute them."

"I knew it." Song Junye quickly explained, "Brother Yuan just called you two times and you didn't answer the phone, so he called me."

Yu Moyuan’s phone number!

Song Liyue was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that she wanted to get the phone, but her wrist was grabbed by Song Junye as soon as she took two steps.

"Second brother, please don't pull me, I want to call A Yuan back!"

Song Junye explained, "Brother Yuan went to a meeting. He said he only had 5 minutes to spare."

Hearing these words, Song Liyue's newly excited mood suddenly dropped, and even her delicate eyebrows became visibly sad.

Song Junye patted Song Liyue's head soothingly, "Don't worry, just listen to what I have to say. Brother Yuan said that he just came out of the base and was in a hurry to have a meeting. His mobile phone was charged in a closed room at about eight o'clock in the evening. He can get his phone at nine o'clock, and let me tell you to pay attention to your phone."

Song Liyue's frown finally relaxed when she heard that Yu Moyuan could still get her phone at eight or nine in the evening.

She nodded hurriedly, "Yeah, yeah, I'll be on my phone as soon as it gets dark!"

It was said that he stayed with his cell phone until dark, but in fact, as soon as Song Junye left Song Liyue, he immediately took his cell phone and was even afraid of missing it again, and refused to take his eyes away from the cell phone for almost a moment.

Even when eating dinner, I was absent-minded.

In the end, Song Qingya took away Song Liyue's mobile phone, and Song Liyue reluctantly drank two bowls of soup.

After making sure that Song Liyue was full, Song Qingya returned the phone to Song Liyue.

Song Liyue ran back to the room with her cell phone in hand.

Only Song Qingya and Song Junye Miao Miao were left at the dinner table.

Miao Miao said: "Second Master has indeed disappeared for a long time this time. I don't know how long he will be busy."

Song Junye also sighed, "Before, when Brother Yuan was clinging to Yuanyuan every day, I thought he was taking away Yuanyuan's love, but it has been four or five months since Brother Yuan left from Si Yuan Island last time. Now, my round smile is less than before.”

Song Qingya ate his meal calmly and said: "The military factory is of great importance. It should not be completed in a few months. At least it will be busy until the end of the year."

Miao Miao was shocked: "The end of the year! Brother, do you mean that the second master will not come back until the end of the year? Then I'm afraid he won't be able to come back in time to celebrate Yueyue's birthday this year!"

Song Liyue’s birthday is on June 28th in the lunar calendar, and today is June [-]th in the lunar calendar.

In other words, there is only one week left before Song Liyue's 24th birthday.

Song Qingya replied: "No one can say for sure on this question, but...he should come back."

Ever since Song Minghui settled in the small bamboo house on Siyuan Island, Song Qingya had full authority to manage the S Pavilion alone. The workload increased sharply, and Song Qingya no longer had the leisure and energy to pay attention to OX's affairs. It's almost as if Song Qingya has withdrawn from OX and no longer cares about anything except dividing some money.

So Song Qingya is not sure how long the OX matter will last.

But what Song Qingya is sure of is that no matter how busy Yu Moyuan is, Song Liyue will not miss Song Liyue's birthday.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Song Liyue's room.

After waiting patiently, Song Liyue finally received a video call from Yu Moyuan at [-]:[-] p.m.

Song Liyue burst into tears almost instantly and hurriedly answered the phone.

On the small mobile phone screen, Yu Moyuan's face that had gone through many vicissitudes of life appeared.

Yu Moyuan on the other end of the phone finally saw the treasure he had longed for.

His eyes were also slightly red, his voice was deep and hoarse, and his tone was extremely doting.

He said: "Silly Yuanyuan, why are you crying?"

Hearing Yu Moyuan ask this, Song Liyue's tears fell faster. She sniffed and said, "Ayuan, I miss you so much..."

"It's not like I am." Yu Moyuan made a gesture of touching his head across the screen and coaxed gently, "Baby, be good, stop crying. Every tear you cry is like stabbing a needle into my heart, but it hurts me."

Song Liyue didn't want to cry. She would definitely not look pretty when she cried. Song Liyue didn't want Yu Moyuan to see her not pretty after not seeing her for so long.

She wiped away her tears and smiled with difficulty.

But at this second, her unbearable nose became sore, and she said: "You have lost a lot of weight... You must be very tired and hard in the capital!"

Yu Moyuan smiled and said, "I'm not thin, I just have a little tan and look thinner. But you, your little face looks like you have no flesh at all."

Song Liyue's face was tender and soft before, and looked soft and easy to pinch.

But now it looks like a baby's fat legs have gone away, and she looks like a mature woman.

Song Liyue sniffed, "I haven't lost weight either. The eldest and second brothers supervise my meals every day. A Yuan, when will you be back from work..."

Speaking of this issue, Yu Moyuan was silent for a while.

After a while, he asked softly: "You should already know what I've been busy with recently, right?"

Song Liyue nodded, "Yeah, Miaomiao and Big Brother both told me."

Yu Moyuan nodded, "Originally, I wanted to tell you in person, but I was worried that your lack of health would irritate you, so I wanted to wait. Unexpectedly, when I got to the capital, I was too busy to tell you."

"It's okay! I don't blame you."

Looking at Song Liyue's trustful appraising eyes, Yu Moyuan felt a sore nose.

He changed his position, but the camera could only see his nose.

Because...Yu Moyuan couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes. He didn't want Song Liyue to see him crying.

Yu Moyuan answered Song Liyue's question: "I should be busy until the end of the year this time. It's not convenient for me to explain the specific work details to you, but I won't suddenly disappear for such a long time starting from today. I will try my best to accompany you every week Make a video call for an hour.”

"Okay. Then..." Song Liyue hesitated.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Song Liyue originally wanted to ask Yu Moyuan if she could come back on her birthday.

But after hesitating for a moment, he still shook his head and said, "It's okay. I just want to tell you to eat well and take care of yourself so that you don't get sick."

How could Yu Moyuan not understand Song Liyue?

Song Liyue is so innocent, so innocent that all her thoughts are shown on her face, making it difficult for people to tell.

Yu Moyuan knew what Song Liyue wanted to hear, but he didn't promise.

At this time, Qin Shian's voice came from Yu Moyuan's side.

It seems to be busy again.

Yu Moyuan looked at Song Liyue on the screen and said reluctantly: "Yuanyuan, we can only talk about this for today."

Song Liyue's nose was sore again, but she didn't want Yu Moyuan to worry, so she tried not to cry, and smiled with difficulty and waved her hand, "It doesn't matter, you can go, I will wait for you to come back."

After hanging up the phone and seeing that the call lasted only a few minutes, Song Liyue couldn't help but lie down on the bed, bury her face in the pillow and cry loudly.