Chapter 11：Thank You for a Home

Ling Nian looked like she didn't understand the situation. She shook her head and said, "Trust me, a mature man who always reminds you to eat properly can't be bad!"

Ye Banxia was stunned.

Nian Nian's words made her think involuntarily of the past few days. Mo Chenyan always looked cold, and because of his dignity, he exuded a sense of unfamiliarity all over his body. But sometimes, a simple thing he said or a small detail he noticed would make her feel at ease.

Was this the charm of a mature man?

"Nian Nian, for the moment, it does seem like he's very good."

Ye Banxia exclaimed softly.

"But I'm still a bit nervous. And I'm moving to Shengshi Villa tomorrow, so I don't know…"

She didn't know how to get along better with a husband that she had only met a few times.

In fact, she had been a little shocked and hesitant when she heard that he was coming to pick her up tomorrow.

But they were married and it was only natural for her to move to Shengshi Villa, so she didn't have any reason to refuse.

Ling Nian's soft body slowly moved towards her. She tilted her head, pondered for a while, and said slowly, "Don't be afraid, you're a virgin anyways!"

"…"

Ye Banxia glanced at her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Was she comforting her or relaxing the atmosphere?

Ling Nian saw that she was silent, sighed, and patted her shoulder vigorously. "Banxia, ​​just throw Li Hanchuan, that scumbag, eighteen thousand miles away! Just have a good time with Young Master Mo in the future!"

After speaking, she lowered her head and glanced carefully at her. "Take me to see the scenery at the military compound next time, ok?"

Ye Banxia leaned against her with her hand on her forehead, covering her eyes, which were filled with tiny crystals of water. The corners of her mouth arced in a smile and she said casually, "I've never even been there before."

Ling Nian persisted. "Bring me there when you are familiar with the place!"

"Ok."

…

Mo Chenyan had only said that he would pick her up the next day and hadn't specified the time, so Ye Banxia naturally thought it was noon or in the afternoon. She especially got up at eight in the morning and wanted to pack her things a little—however, she had only come to stay for a while and didn't need much time to tidy up her things.

But when she finished washing and finished her breakfast, the doorbell rang.

Looking outside, Ye Banxia's legs softened.

Suddenly, she thought of something and lowered her head to look at what she was wearing… Erm, she was wearing her pajamas.

She closed her eyes, her last hope shattering.

Should she change her clothes? Or just open the door?

Ye Banxia bit her lip and hesitated for a moment. Then, she took a coat from the sofa to cover herself and decisively opened the door.

Mo Chenyan looked at the woman smiling awkwardly in front of him, her dark eyes condensed and her eyebrows inconceivable.

His wife looked very homely while wearing home clothes.

"I seem to have come at the wrong time."

"No, no!" Ye Banxia quickly shook her head. She curled her white fingers slightly and stiffly gathered her long hair.

"I didn't expect you to be here so early, I still have things I haven't packed." She turned aside, her cheeks getting slightly hot under his gaze. "You can do your own things if you need to. If you're free, you can come in and sit for a while."

Then, the supposedly busy Chairman Mo entered the house with ease.

Ye Banxia sighed frankly.

She poured a glass of water for the man on the sofa and smiled regretfully. "Nian Nian doesn't like to drink tea, so we don't have tea at home." She pointed to the bedroom door. "I'll change my clothes first and then tidy up… I'll treat you to a meal, ok?"

She said the last sentence with a tone of inquiry.

The man glanced at her lightly. It was only eight o'clock now. How long did she have to clean up before she could eat with him?

His thin lips curled in a smirk. "Madam Mo, we have lots of time for you to treat me. I'll bring you to familiarize yourself with your new home." He lowered his voice and said, "You can just bring a few clothes. There are daily necessities in the house and we can just buy whatever is missing."

Ye Banxia's face was so hot that she forgot to refute him.

According to him, she completed her tasks in only half an hour.

Mo Chenyan helped her carry the suitcase. When he went downstairs, a middle-aged man came over respectfully. It was probably his driver.

"Chairman Mo, Madam Mo."

The driver took the suitcase in Mo Chenyan's hand, opened the black Bentley's trunk, put it in, and opened the door for them.

Ye Banxia realized that people outside called him Young Master Mo, but those in the company didn't. For example, Secretary Chi and Uncle Zhang also called him Chairman Mo.

The two sat side by side with Ye Banxia's hands folded unconsciously on her lap. She watched as the streets flew past, her beautiful clear eyes a little dazed.

When the black Bentley slowly drove into the luxury villa area, her breath quickened slightly and her heart started beating faster and faster.

Admittedly, she was nervous.

"Here it is." Mo Chenyan got out of the car first and walked to her side. He then pulled the door open for her very gently.

The next second, he naturally took her hand.

Ye Banxia froze. She looked at the villa in front of her and sized it up, her gaze subconsciously landing on their interlaced hands.

The palms of the man were clear and his hands were gently wrapped around her. A warm electric current flowed through her suddenly, hitting the bottom of her heart.

This wasn't the same feeling she had felt in the operating room yesterday.

Yesterday, she had felted moved and comforted, but today… she couldn't really tell either.

"Madam Mo, this is my house." Mo Chenyan whispered in her ears lowly, "This is our home now."

The distance between the two wasn't close, but Ye Banxia suspected that the air current was surging too fast between them today. She felt like she could even feel his breath as he spoke, her ears heated up and her heart started beating erratically.

It turned out that Mr. Mo could say such nice things.

She curled her fingers and slowly held him back. The smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. "Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Thank you for giving me a home.

No matter what the future carried, this sentence alone made Ye Banxia willingly feel that she wouldn't regret today's decision.

She was homeless and he had given her a home.