Chapter 904

How could he be so upset?

Sure enough, there was a trace of irony on Xia Yihan's face, and she continued to reply with that emotionless tone: "yes."

There's not a word more nonsense.

Damn, this stubborn woman is really going to piss him off!

Ye Zimo's forehead veins burst, he forced down the feeling of unhappiness, ordered: "you come with me to the study."

Although Xia Yihan doesn't want to be alone with him, she doesn't want to let her yell at him fiercely.

Anyway, she had already decided that she would do whatever he wanted. After all, his legs were not good enough, and the doctor had been giving orders.

A trace of frustration flashed across Ye Zimo's face. From the first day he met Xia Yihan, his mood began to be influenced by this woman.

The two people in the study didn't even have a word of communication, so they sat in silence for a night.

At night, Xia Yihan and Xiao nianmo sleep in the bedroom. Xiao nianmo can't sleep excitedly. He holds the pillow and asks Xia Yihan, "Mom, I haven't said good night to him yet."

Xia Yihan affectionately kisses Xiao nianmo and says to him in a soft voice: "go, darling, say good night with Dad, and then come back to sleep."

Xiao nianmo jumped out of bed happily, put on his shoes, and soon knocked on Ye Zimo's door.

Ye Zimo drinks several glasses of red wine in the evening. He knows that Xia Yihan lives in a room only one wall away from him.

But he couldn't walk in and hold her to sleep.

Ye Zimo's mood is irritable, lying in bed tossing and turning, can't sleep for a long time, so he has to sit up to read the documents and continue to work.

"Dangdang..."

There was a knock outside the door.

Ye Zimo gently pinched the center of his eyebrows, and he was not happy. He had already told the servants not to disturb him at night. How dare anyone come here?

"Come in." Ye Zimo's tone is very bad.

The door "squeak" was pushed open, ye Zimo coldly swept to the door.

Why? Why no one?

Ye Zimo's eyes could not help looking down, and saw a hairy little head lying on the door, looking at himself timidly.

It turned out to be xiaonianmo.

Ye Zimo's expression immediately became soft, and he waved to Xiao nianmo: "come here, come to Dad."

Xiao nianmo's eyes lit up in an instant, and he ran to Ye Zimo's bedside with his baby pillow in his arms.

Ye Zimo laboriously moved to the side, so that Xiao nianmo could lie side by side with him.

"Why haven't you slept yet? Where's your mother? " Ye Zimo asked in a soft voice to Xiao nianmo.

Although Ye Zimo's personality is cold and his manner is very cold, he always has full patience and love for his only flesh and blood.

This little baby is the result of his love with Xia Yihan. He just thinks that he can't love him enough.

"I haven't said good night to Dad. Mom, she's waiting for me to go back to bed. " Xiao nianmo lies beside Ye Zimo, a pair of big eyes inherited from ye Zimo, full of admiration.

Ye Zimo softened his eyes involuntarily. He stretched out a hand and rubbed Xiao nianmo's hair hard.

"Dad forgot to say good night to you, too. Good night, baby son."

"Good night, Dad." Xiao nianmo's voice is soft and sweet, which makes Ye Zimo warm in his heart.

This little guy is so cute.

Xiao nianmo looks at his father, full of security in his heart, and he closes his eyes.

"Dad, I'll just close my eyes for a second. Then, I'll go back to my mother... And my mother... Well, sleep... Sleep... "

Ye Zimo is very funny to find that Xiao nianmo talks and suddenly falls asleep.

He carefully side over the body, the quilt gently covered in the small read ink body.

Ye Zimo looks at xiaonianmo attentively and looks at the baby who is surprisingly similar to him.

How amazing the creator is, he never thought that he would have a child, such a lovely, handsome and smart baby.

At the beginning, he almost knocked out the child

Ye Zimo can't help reaching out and embracing xiaonianmo. He was really stupid at that time. How could he hurt his own flesh and blood?

Ye Zimo's big hand stroked Xiao nianmo's face. Xiao nianmo's face was delicate, smooth and incredibly tender.

Little nianmo has a peaceful look and a sweet sleep. She looks like a little angel, which is so pitiful.

Ye Zimo couldn't help bending down and kissing his face. Then, he helped Xiao nianmo pull up the quilt and cover it tightly on his body to prevent him from catching cold.

Xia Yihan is waiting in the room, so that she is about to fall asleep, but she still doesn't see Xiao nianmo coming back.

In desperation, she had to put on her coat and go to Ye Zimo's room to find someone.

It was already dark, and there was no light in the corridor except the dim light of the wall lamp.

In such an environment, Xia Yihan suddenly felt a little scared. She immediately quickened her pace, and finally even ran to the outside of Ye Zimo's room.

Xia Yihan's heart was so scared that she didn't dare to look back. At the other end of the dark corridor, it seemed that an invisible hand was quietly approaching her.

Come to Ye Zimo's door, Xia Yihan didn't even knock on the door, flurried into it.

Ye Zimo is looking at Xiao nianmo's sleeping face in a daze, and suddenly he hears the door ring.

At this time, Xiao nianmo mumbled something, turned over and went to sleep.

Ye Zimo was furious.

He thought it was a servant who was not sensible and ran in without his permission, disturbing his son's sleep.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Zimo's cold and icy sight sweeps Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan runs in from the door and is breathing on the door.

She heard Ye Zimo say these words to her so ruthlessly, her face turned white.

Ye Zimo was surprised to find that Xia Yihan came. He immediately added: "I didn't mean you, I thought it was a servant..."

Xia Yihan's face is still pale. She smiles bitterly at herself in her heart. You see, you're insulting yourself to come here. He doesn't welcome you at all.

Xia Yihan squeezed out a very ugly smile: "I'm waiting for Xiao nianmo in the room. I haven't seen him back for a long time, so I came out to look for him... What about others?"

Xia Yihan didn't see his son. He was surprised.

Ye Zimo gently lowered his voice and said, "he's asleep."

fell asleep?

Xia Yihan put light footstep immediately, walked to the bedside of Ye Zimo slowly.

Xiao nianmo is sleeping sweetly on Ye Zimo's bed. He even smiles when he is asleep.

Xia Yihan bends down and wants to hold up Xiao nianmo.

Ye Zimo grabbed her hand and asked in a low voice, "what are you going to do?"

Xia Yihan also answered in a low voice: "I'll take him back. I can't let him disturb your sleep here."

Ye Zimo said unhappily: "how do you disturb me? He sleeps so deeply, what do you do if you disturb him? Let him sleep well here. "

Xia Yihan hesitated and shook his head: "if he wakes up at night and can't see me, he may be afraid."

Ye Zimo glanced at her and said faintly, "I'm his father. When he wakes up, I will accompany him. What are you afraid of?"

Well, Xia Yihan retreats under Ye Zimo's sharp eyes, and she quickly recovers the dead look of the day.

"That's it. I went to bed

Xia Yihan's voice has no ups and downs, mechanical and calm.

Ye Zimo looked at her back impatiently and said in a voice, "you haven't said good night to me."

Xia Yihan didn't even look back. He just said "good night" and left Ye Zimo's bedroom.

Leave Ye Zimo alone, insomnia all night.

Xia Yihan has been living in Ye's house for nearly a week. During this period, she always intentionally or unconsciously avoids Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo angrily found that even if he brought people back, he often couldn't find her. Not to mention the chance to be alone with her.

Xiao nianmo is very sticky. Basically, he has more than half of the day to follow Xia Yihan closely.

Fu Fengyi is willing to play with her grandson, but after a while, Xiao nianmo is going to find her mother.

Xia Yihan doesn't have much contact with Ye Zimo. She is not worried, but ye Zimo is worried but can't say it. As a result, two bystanders, Jiujiu and Fu Fengyi, are inflamed.

Fu Fengyi is a thousand. She hopes that ye Zimo and Xia Yihan can make up, and it's better to give her another grandson as soon as possible.

However, she has no way to force Xia Yihan to talk to Ye Zimo, or force her to treat Ye Zimo well.

But, Fu Fengyi had to take advantage of all kinds of opportunities to help two people create the opportunity to get along alone.

This morning, Fu Fengyi took Xiao nianmo out to walk the dog. She told Xia Yihan, "Ye Zimo stayed up late last night, so I didn't ask him to get up for breakfast. The soup is still warm in the kitchen. You can call him to eat later. "

Xia Yihan wants to refuse her very much. Why should she do such a thing? She is not the nanny of Ye Mo family.

Unexpectedly, Fu Fengyi didn't give her the chance to refuse at all. After she finished, she left home with Xiao nianmo in a hurry.

Watching Fu Fengyi leave with xiaonianmo like a gust of wind, Xia Yihan has no choice but to go to the kitchen, carrying the cooked chicken soup porridge and going upstairs to call ye Zimo.

"Dangdang..."

Xia Yihan knocks on Ye Zimo's door.

No response.

Xia Yihan had to gently twist the door handle, she walked into Ye Zimo's room.

The room was quiet. Xia Yihan walked on the long Persian wool carpet without making a sound.

Ye Zimo is lying on the bed, still sleeping.

Xia Yihan quietly went to the bedside and quietly looked at Ye Zimo bathed in the morning light. Ye Zimo's quilt fell to his waist, revealing his strong arms. His muscles were still strong and compact, as if in his arms, he didn't have to be afraid of any wind and rain.