Although his tone is a little indifferent, Xia Yihan still feels his concern behind the indifference.

How strange this person is, she was so hurt, he completely ignored, she was hungry, he seems to care.

She was a little embarrassed. On second thought, she had been working in his home, and it was normal to provide food.

With that in mind, it's more natural to take up the bowl.

Ye Zimo is still slowly drinking shark fin soup, very slowly, very slowly, until she finished eating, he has not finished eating.

"And the dessert! Don't waste it He ordered again.

After having a lot of shark fin, it's more comfortable.

It's been a whole year since Xiaojun passed away. In this summer, Yihan has no appetite for a meal.

Maybe the snacks made by Ye family are delicious. Maybe because she has been hungry for a long time, it seems to Ye Zimo that the way she eats can easily arouse her appetite.

He was still drinking soup. She put the last piece of cake to her mouth and just took a small bite. Leng buting was snatched by him.

"Who let you eat it all? I'm still hungry With that, he threw the snack out of her mouth, chewed it slowly and swallowed it.

As if he hadn't eaten such delicious food for many years, he bent his lips with satisfaction, with a childish expression.

Xia Yihan was stunned by his childish behavior. After watching him for a long time, his face turned red.

That's what she bit. How could he

Ye Zimo see her red face staring at him, face immediately sink down, coldly looked at the tray, said: "take it away!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Yihan takes back his eyes, cleans up quickly and goes out with a tray.

She went out of the main house, took the tray to the kitchen, washed the dishes and trays before returning to the main house.

After she came back, a security guard locked the door of the main house, the headlight was off, and she wanted to continue to wipe the floor, but her eyelids were too hard to hold up, and she fell asleep with a rag in her hand in front of the French window.

Is it just because the future needs it?

"I sympathize with you..." After haizhixuan said an official sentence, he changed the topic.

"I don't know where he was buried, so I brought you here on my own. If you want to go to his grave, I'll go with you. "

Xia Yihan really wants to see Mo Xiaojun in front of the tomb. She thinks she misses him too much. Even if she can't see a real person, she can still have the power to move forward when she sees his tombstone.

But how could she bother haizhixuan?

"No, that's good. If you are still at Ye's today, you may not even have time to think about him. " She is desolate ground smile, although say of is refuse of words, sea Zhi Xuan but completely understand her meaning.

"Linjiang city is not far away. I'm sure I can come back before five o'clock. Let's go. Don't delay."

Said, he didn't wait for Xia Yihan to object, one hand picked up the chrysanthemum on the ground, the other hand took Xia Yihan's wrist down the mountain.

Feeling his sincerity, Xia Yihan didn't say more polite words.

When the driver drives, he occasionally asks Xia Yihan to show him the way.

She and haizhixuan are sitting in the back seat, whispering a few words from time to time.

He has noticed Xia Yihan's dress for a long time. The color and style of her dress are very fresh. Today, she looks more pure and noble.

"Is this what ye Zimo specially asked people to prepare for you? It's beautiful. It suits you He said with a faint smile.

Xia Yihan responded with a smile, neither saying yes nor No.

"This boy, he still loves face."

Haizhixuan's words seem to explain why Ye Zimo did it. In the morning, the housekeeper said that she is a member of the Ye family. Don't disgrace the Ye family if you go out.