Tan Yihan helped her fill a bowl of spareribs soup and put it in front of her: "drink it and replenish your strength."

She stares at a man, why? There is a maid beside her when she says this in the restaurant.

But the man doted on the smile, picked up chopsticks to eat, helped her to clip a lot of dishes, the excessive doting is enviable.

"You need to replenish your strength. You work harder."

Ye Miaomiao deliberately adds a piece of fish to the man's plate and looks at him with provocative eyes.

Talk about Yi Han lightly sigh a: "serve you originally hard."

"What do you mean to serve me? You can't control yourself!" How do you seem to be waiting on her? Isn't it that Tan Yihan can't control himself first?

Talk about Yihan looked at the maid next to him. The maid left the restaurant in silence.

"Well, well, it's all my fault." He gave up. After all, this is his little wife. She's in love with him. Otherwise, she'll look unhappy. If she's not happy, she'll have to fight with him. He doesn't want to fight any more.

Ye Miaomiao looked at his perfunctory attitude: "you are not sincere at all. You are perfunctory to me."

"No, by the way, what did you say to mom in the cemetery today?" He asked.

Ye Miaomiao's body froze for a moment, and the smile on her small face disappeared: "nothing. I just miss her. I went to see her and brought her a picture of the baby. Let her see the baby too. She should really want to see it."

Talk about Yi cold light smile: "well, later want to go, let blue se accompany you to."

Although she was given a little freedom, she still had to be accompanied by Lancer.

She knew that this man would not give her freedom.

"I see."

After dinner, back to the bedroom, the man is ready to work in the study for a while, but ye Miaomiao forced back to the bedroom, a face not happy.

"You have been working all day, and you have to continue to work when you go home. What do you do when you go home? Sleep in the office. Home is a place for you to rest. You buy such a big manor, and you don't enjoy it all day. Do you buy it for the servants?"

She can't help but get angry. This man doesn't take his body seriously at all. It's just a few days since he's been raised, and he's going to start tossing his body.

Talk about Yi Han see her so angry appearance, had to return to the bedroom inside, pull her into the arms: "OK, OK, don't go, accompany you to sleep."

"It's almost the same. Otherwise, you make so much money for the servants, and you can't enjoy anything."

Tan Yihan nodded: "you're right. I should sell this manor. Let's change to a small house. Anyway, I'm not at home every day."

Ye Miaomiao couldn't resist hammering him in the chest with a small fist: "don't you still have me! Baby and I enjoy it for you

"Are you still angry?"

"I'm angry that you don't take your body seriously. Work is important, but your body is also important."

It doesn't make sense to this man.

Talk about Yi Han to kiss her forehead: "good, listen to you, later don't work at night, eh?"

"Well..." she was satisfied with the man's chest, hugged his body, coquetry: "husband, you work hard, I help you pinch the shoulder."

On a whim, do what you say.

She left the man's arms, went to bed and knelt behind the man to help him pinch his shoulders and relieve fatigue.

"Comfortable?"

"Very comfortable." Talk about Yihan mouth overflow doting smile, close your eyes, enjoy the little wife's gentle, after all, not often can enjoy.

She pinched tired, lying on the man's back, chin on his shoulder: "I'm tired, don't want to pinch."

Tan Yihan opened his eyes and pulled her back into his arms: "so tired for a while? Well

"That man is weak." Her voice is soft and tender, with a delicate and angry smell.

The man put her on the bed with a smile, and then began to help her pinch her shoulder and waist: "OK, I will serve you."

Ye Miaomiao is comfortably lying on the bed with her chin resting on the back of her hand. She allows the man behind her to help her pinch her shoulders and waist. It's very comfortable to be served.

She narrowed her eyes comfortably, and suddenly thought of something. Looking back, she looked at the man who was pinching her waist seriously: "by the way, my birthday will be the day after tomorrow. What kind of gift have you prepared for me?"

Because Tan Yihan said a few days ago that he had prepared a birthday present for her, which made her look forward to it.

Talk about Yi Han smile gently: "you will know then."

"So mysterious. Well, I'm waiting for your gift." She really wants to see what kind of gift Tan Yihan can prepare for this kind of straight male cancer. Will she be given money?

No, no, no, the four shaos are aesthetic. That's what the upstarts do.

Unknowingly, he kneaded his waist and fell asleep comfortably. He also had a good sleep. He made a beautiful dream and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Tan Yihan gently covers the quilt on her body, and then a person comes to the balcony to make a phone call, because Mo Lin has made countless missed calls.

He took a look at Ye Miaomiao sleeping in the bedroom behind him, and then called back.

"Si Shao, we can't find the private detective. He has never contacted us again. I guess he has found some support."

"Ye Miaomiao hasn't had any abnormality recently. When he goes out, he is followed by Lanser and Asher. There must be something strange about it."

Either Ye Miaomiao finds someone else to help her contact the private detective, or she won't be so calm and stay with him.

At the other end of the line, Mo Lin said: "I doubt if... Master Lu, after all, only Master Lu will help her wholeheartedly."

Hearing this, Tan Yihan was not happy. He hummed coldly: "I don't give up on her?"

"But madam has recovered her memory. She may know that you are going to block it. She won't believe you in it."

Talk about Yi Han silent for a long time: "to check his recent whereabouts, and contact with people."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Tan Yihan stood on the balcony and looked at the night sky. There was no star, just like his mood at the moment, depressed and suffocated.

I don't know how long he stood. He went back to the bedroom, sat by the bed, looked at Ye Miaomiao in deep sleep, touched her delicate face, and murmured to himself, "you don't believe me, do you... But I'm the one close to you. Why would you rather believe others than me?"

In his sleep, ye Miaomiao vaguely grasped his hand and said in his dream, "Mom... Don't go, baby will hold you, mom..."

Mom

The man's whole body is stiff, and his face is complex and gloomy. He knows that ye Miaomiao can never get by without knowing this matter clearly, but he also has his own concerns.