Seeing Ye Mingmei's tears, he frowned slightly, wiped them away with a swift motion of his long fingers.
Watching Ye Mingmei, who had only brought a small bag and nothing else, his eyes flickered, and he bent down, lifted her horizontally, and strode onto the yacht.
Not until she was placed on the sofa by Yu Xiuzhun on the yacht did Ye Mingmei snap out of her daze.
Yu Xiuzhun wasn't in a hurry, took out a handkerchief, wiped her tears away, hugged her slender body into his arms, giving her enough time to calm her emotions.
For a long time, they just held each other tightly, no one spoke.
The assistant outside the cabin door saw this scene and was sweating nervously.
At this moment, why does Mr. Yu still have the mood for romance? The longer they stay here, the greater the danger.
The entire Yu family was doing its utmost to find Yu Xiuzhun. They should take Miss Ye away immediately and leave Washington.
