Chapter 24

"Do you think I'll call her here now and talk to you?" The housekeeper suggested tentatively.

Fu Fengyi waved her hand and said, "it's not urgent. I'll call you. There's one more thing. Tomorrow, Mohr's father may come. I want to ease the relationship between them. You also help me to think about what can be done

"Yes, ma'am."

"You can do it."

"Yes, ma'am."

In the kitchen, ye Zimo carefully prepared every kind of food. He was very skillful. It was not the first time he went to the kitchen.

Usually, he is so high up that he didn't expect to cook himself, just to make his mother happy, which makes Xia Yihan think highly of him.

"Wash the cucumber, don't peel it."

"Good."

Cucumber top flowers with thorns, very fresh, Xia Yihan washed the water, very carefully with the palm of the thorns off.

I'm afraid I'll stab his hand. Is that how meticulous I am?

He saw that her tender palms were all red. He held out his hand in silence and motioned for her to give him the cucumber.

"Mr. Ye, it's not finished yet."

"Bring it!" His voice was so cold that she stopped talking and handed him the cucumber.

She knew when he was looking at her palm, so she didn't know what she felt when he used his palm to grind off the thorn of cucumber.

Gratitude? be moved? Or what, in short, it seems that there is a moment can not be completely calm.

It is said that Xia Yihan is starting. In fact, she does very little, most of which are completed by Ye Zimo alone.

The dishes he cooked all look very simple, but they are full of color and fragrance, but he doesn't know what the taste is.

"Go and get a bowl!" He ordered.

Xia Yihan went to the cupboard and took a bowl and a spoon.

Ye Zimo pointed to the pine kernel corn shrimp soup, and Xia Yihan added a bowl.

"Try it. It's delicious." Ye Zimo said.

"This..."

This is what he made for his mother. Xia Yihan thinks that she is not qualified to eat.

His vision is very persistent, but also has expectations.

She seemed to see a little boy who wanted to please his mother. She couldn't bear to say no. Of course, she can't say no to what he wants her to do.

Xia Yihan took the bowl, scooped it with a spoon and sent it to his mouth. He really felt delicious and smooth.

When chewing, the taste of several kinds of food materials dissolve together, and it has endless aftertaste.

"How's it going?" When ye Zimo asked, his voice was a little anxious.

"Delicious! Your mother will love it. " Xia Yihan responded with a smile.

Although he had done many things against her, even at his instigation, she had to wave a knife at her wrist.

At this moment, she completely forgot those, just a very simple filial son in front of her, so she would sincerely smile at him.

Her appreciative eyes seemed to be more than just a bowl of soup, but also something else. Looking at her curved apricot eyes, ye Zimo was stunned, and then solemnly said: "my mother likes to eat light taste, you try again to see if it will be salty."

"Well!" Xia Yihan nodded, took another spoon and tasted it carefully.

She smashed her tongue twice and licked the soup by her lips very seriously. Her serious little face and provocative action made Ye Zimo's heart, who was staring at his mouth, move fiercely.

"I'll try." He said, holding the bowl in her hand.

She thought that he would immediately drink soup, but he conveniently put the bowl on the nearby console, and then without warning, he lowered his head and put his arms around her. At the same time, his hot lips pressed on her tender mouth.

Xia Yihan's blood rushes to his brain. When he approaches her and kisses her, her heartbeat seems to be out of control.

She tried to stop him, her hands pressed between them, unable to move.

He put a big arm around her waist and lifted her up to get closer to him.

No matter how she resists, he just kisses to the end, and Xia Yihan gradually collapses.

She was sucked dry oxygen, dizzy, can not tell is comfortable, or uncomfortable.

Mo Xiaojun did not kiss her like this, so when her heart beat violently, she was completely at a loss.

She thought that she would not be attracted to any man in her life, but gradually lost in his gentle and rude kisses.

The hand between them was still fighting, but he approached her in the direction of the console. Her back was pressed against the edge of the console by him, and her upper body was forced to lean back.

While kissing her lips, ye Zimo's body is also undergoing drastic changes.

Two people are kiss of forget oneself, suddenly hear a light cough sound.

Ye Zimo immediately stopped, and Xia Yihan looked at the door at the same time, and saw Fu Fengyi standing at the entrance of the kitchen, frowning slightly.Xia Yihan's face seems to be bleeding. She's ashamed and angry, but she's worried. Ye Zimo must say that she seduced him. Isn't it the same for the first two times? His mother would not allow a maid who had seduced her son to stay here. She was not sure that she would be driven away soon.

Fu Fengyi's eyebrows spread quickly. She walked slowly to them and asked Xia Yihan, "are you?"

At this time, ye Zimo has released Xia Yihan, and she can stand up straight and reply.

"Madam, my name is Xia..."

In the middle of Xia Yihan's words, ye Zimo stepped forward, stood in front of his mother, and said in a deep voice, "Mom, it doesn't matter who she is. I forced her. You should see that?"

Xia Yihan is too surprised. She stares at Ye Zimo's calm, crazy and infatuated side face, and her heart is like overturning the Wuwei bottle. She could hardly believe that he would speak for her in front of his most important mother, but he was speaking for her.

Ye Zimo looks at his mother lightly, and doesn't seem to pay much attention to Xia Yihan's reaction. It seems that the warm kiss just now is no longer in his memory.

Although Xia Yihan said only one word of Xia, Fu Fengyi still heard it clearly.

Think of what the housekeeper just said, there is a dishonest Xia Yihan, it seems that it is not groundless.

His son is the son of heaven and the leader of imperial business group. Fu Fengyi won't let him lose face in front of others.

If she hadn't seen their fiery pictures, she wouldn't have made a sound easily. At this time, she had completely calmed down and said softly: "Mo'er, when the food is ready, bring it up earlier. I'm hungry, too."

"Good!" Ye Zimo promised, and then turned back and told Xia Yihan: "you bring up the dishes."

With that, he helped his mother back first.

On the way, only mother and son, Fu Fengyi just said to Ye Zimo: "you are fooling around outside, I also know, at home, you still like this? Mom is going to be disappointed. I know you have a prejudice against your father and always want to do something to make him uncomfortable. Don't forget, he's not at ease, and so is mom. "

Over the years, Fu Fengyi and her son have paid close attention to each other. Today, this is very severe.

Ye Zimo's face became serious, especially when he heard about his father, his expression was gloomy, and his tone became very serious: "Mom, you are you, he is him, don't you have divorced long ago? If others don't know, do you think I don't know? "

Fu Fengyi is stunned. She and ye Haoran have been divorced for so many years, but they still don't leave home. They always think ye Zimo doesn't know about it.

It seems that he not only knows, but also deepens his opinion on his father. Fu Fengyi doesn't think it's suitable for further discussion.

Xia Yihan's business, she can also start in her side, always not to look at him with the servant not clear regardless of don't ask.

"Mom, if you're not happy with me, you can talk to me more and take it out, but I don't want you to meet my people in private."

This dead boy can always see through people's mind and protect that woman so obviously.

Fu Fengyi no longer spoke, a route Ye Zimo helped back to the main house, sat down in the dining room.

Ye Zimo orders the housekeeper to set the table, because Fu Fengyi doesn't like too much noise, so he doesn't plan to let the servants take care of the meal.

This night is different. Fu Fengyi took the initiative to say to the housekeeper, "I heard that you are good at training those workers. I'll see if you call them here for this meal."

The housekeeper looked at Ye Zimo, and he said with a faint smile, "when my mother is here, I will listen to her."

"Yes, ma'am, Mr. Ye." After the housekeeper agreed, he was busy making arrangements.

Before long, Xia Yihan brought the dishes into the dining room, and the housekeeper ordered all the maids to serve them. Soon, all the dishes were in place.

The maids stood at the table with their heads down, waiting to be sent.

"Try this, Ma." Ye Zimo put a bowl of pine kernel corn shrimp soup in front of his mother.

Fu Fengyi took two drinks and said slowly, "it's good. It's delicious. It's smooth but not greasy. Mo'er's cooking skills have improved."

"Then eat more."

Fu Fengyi nodded, then said: "Tomorrow your birthday, mother invited song wanting."

"Good!" Ye Zimo answered calmly.

Although Xia Yihan has been lowering her head, she can feel that ye Zimo's mother's words have something to do with seeing her kiss him in the kitchen.

She wants her to understand that her son has a real girlfriend, so let her give up?

Sure enough, Fu Fengyi whispered: "Mo'er, you are not young. Your mother has been thinking about your marriage. Among these younger generations, mother is most satisfied with Zhong yunshang of President Zhong's family and song wanting of vice president Song's family. Yunshang is generous and introverted. He's a good mentor. Wanting is lively and cheerful, and does not lose her family style. They have their own strengths. What do you mean? "

We haven't seen Zhong yunshang. Song wanting has been seen by the housekeeper and all the maids. It's true that Fu Fengyi's evaluation of her is not exaggerated. It's quite to the point. Then, I'm afraid that Zhong yunshang, who has never met before, is also a dragon and Phoenix among people. He is definitely strong in wealth, appearance and cultivation.Fu Fengyi's words make Zhao Tianai know the meaning of the housekeeper's words better. The prince really can't marry a little maid.

Even if you really like a maid, it's just like a concubine in ancient times. Nowadays, you can only be a second wife, third wife, or n-wife. Of course, you have to be lucky to be liked by him.

Xia Yihan never thought of climbing high. Fu Fengyi's words didn't make her heart fluctuate much, but she still wondered who ye Zimo would choose.

The scene is very quiet. Maybe everyone is looking forward to Ye Zimo's answer.