Chapter 132

"Come in!"

Song wanting came into the door. She was holding a plate with a few golden cakes on it. But Xia Yihan saw it in the kitchen. The master next to her made it. In addition to the cake, there was a cup of pure milk.

"Good morning, Zimo. I got up early today and made a small cake for you. Would you like to try it?" Song wanting is smiling.

Ye Zimo's mouth curved, "did you make it yourself? It looks good. Bring it here! "

"Good!" Song wanting is still smiling. Her eyes sweep through the incubator on Xia Yihan's hand. There is a touch of joy of victory on her face.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Song's products are better than mine. You can use them slowly. I'll go back to my room."

Xia Yihan didn't say that song wanting didn't make the cake at all. She didn't think it was necessary to say. Whoever he chooses to trust is what he does with his own hands. What he doesn't do with his own hands becomes what he does with his own hands. He doesn't believe anyone, even if it's made by himself, he won't like it.

With that, she didn't have the courage to stay in that room any more. She quickly walked to the door with the incubator.

"Wait!" Ye Zimo stops her.

Xia Yihan stops, and a little hope suddenly springs up in his heart. Will he still like to eat her breakfast instead of song wanting's?

"Bring it here!" Ye Zimo said, so she turned around and came back with the incubator.

Ye Zimo takes over the incubator opened in Xia Yihan's hand. This time, it's song wanting's turn to look embarrassed.

This morning, the chef in the kitchen told her that Xia Yihan had been working in the kitchen all morning, and it was probably for Mr. Ye.

Recently, ye Zimo is indifferent to Xia Yihan, so she thinks that she may beat her. Has Ye Zimo changed her mind?

"Wanting, look, is she doing well?" Ye Zimo asked indifferently.

Song wanting doesn't know the meaning of Ye Zimo's words. She has always played an atmospheric role in front of him, so she managed to squeeze out a smile, "OK, very good. Although it doesn't look like the chef's handwriting, she just uses her heart. I can't help it, sister Han. When I do this in the morning, I see it in my eyes. I'm really attentive, more attentive than I am. "

"No matter how hard you work, it's rubbish!" Ye Zimo suddenly said that, cold eyes also swept over Xia Yihan's abnormal ugly face.

This sentence is obviously not like talking about the breakfast, as if it was directed at her.

"Throw it for me! Or your breakfast seems to have an appetite. I like it very much. " With that, ye Zimo took the tray from song wanting's hand and handed the incubator to song wanting.

Song wanting was so happy in her heart that she was so happy. However, she said with some regret: "Zimo, this is not good. It will hurt Han's sister."

"Throw it!" Ye Zimo's indifference has squeezed out this word. By the way, he picked up the small cake song wanting sent and put it into his mouth.

This time, song wanting didn't persuade her. She took a few steps forward and impolitely raised the incubator. After a crash, Xia Yihan's neat egg rolls fell into the garbage can.

Xia Yihan is ready to hit the wall, but not ready to be belittled by him in front of song wanting.

No matter what he said, no matter what he did.

Knowing that she should leave now, instead of standing there watching Ye Zimo eat the food song wanting sent, I don't know what's wrong. Her feet seem to be fixed on the ground and can't move.

"You haven't eaten it yourself. Try it." Ye Zimo picks up a small cake and hands it to song wanting in person.

This scene makes Xia Yihan feel like she is stabbed by a needle. She can't see it any more and turns around.

Turning around at that moment, her face actually felt a burst of cold, how strange tears, how can in such a time do not strive to flow down?

She dare not stay, dare not let so harmonious two people see her tears, she is like a deserter, defeated in the battlefield, lost his armor, embarrassed.

She ran back to her room. She turned the door open and went in. She stood with her back tightly against the door, tears streaming down the bank.

She was so sad that she didn't expect it.

"Sister, what's the matter with you? What's the matter? " Mo Xiaonong was frightened.

For so many years, Xia Yihan is the most intolerant, only Mo Xiaonong always cry, never seen her cry. When Mo Xiaojun passed away, she just saw her blood red eyes, but she didn't shed tears like now.

Xia Yihan's sadness moved Mo Xiaonong. She came forward and helped her sister wipe her tears in a panic. She asked her, "did you make breakfast? Doesn't Zi Mo like it?"

"No, no, don't ask Xiao Nong." Xia Yihan said chokingly.

In order not to let Mo Xiaonong worry about her, she shed tears for a while and forced herself to calm down.

"Sister, will you tell me? If you don't talk so much, you're going to make yourself sick. ""Well, I'll tell you that he doesn't like the breakfast I made. He likes the breakfast song wanting gave him. Besides, he asked song wanting to throw away my breakfast. " This is probably the first time that Xia Yihan tells Mo Xiaonong about her grievances. She doesn't know if it's because she thinks it will be better to say it.

Or to put these out, personally experience that man to her is how ruthless, this is also to his heart.

"Really? Sister, he is too much! Let's not be angry. Don't be sad. I think he... " Mo Xiaonong thinks that ye Zimo treats Xia Yihan like this probably because she said something about Yu Shanshan.

"I guess he's in a bad mood."

Xia Yihan nodded and said softly, "yes, I'm not sad. There's nothing to be sad about. I've been asking for help from him. Do you still ask for help? "

"Sister, don't do that. If you feel aggrieved, you'd better cry." Mo Xiaonong comes forward and gently hugs Xia Yihan. It's really her appearance of forbearance, which is too distressing.

Xia Yihan really doesn't cry. She promised Xiaojun not to cry. Now why do you want to cry for another man.

"Yihan, Miss Mo, have breakfast." Outside the door is the voice of the housekeeper. Xia Yihan gently pushes Mo Xiaonong away, wipes away his tears, and raises his voice to say: "I know, thank you!"

"Sister, can you eat now?"

"Let's eat. Let's go."

She knows her identity so well that she won't eat breakfast if she is wronged? At that time, I'm afraid song wanting will make trouble again, suggesting that she is hypocritical and noble.

Although Ye Zimo ate song wanting's breakfast, he still appeared at the main dining table to accompany his mother.

Song wanting's smile on her face this morning was heartfelt, even red, with a feeling of heartfelt happiness.

When Xia Yihan and Mo Xiaonong come, ye Zimo's indifferent eyes fall on Xia Yihan's face.

If he was right, the woman's back stirred slightly when she went out. Did she cry?

Now see her eyes red, he confirmed his guess, she will cry? He thought she could be invulnerable for Mo Xiaojun, calm like a stone.

Fu Fengyi also noticed that Xia Yihan was different from usual, but song wanting was there. She didn't ask anything.

Breakfast, Xia Yihan no appetite, mouth has been hanging a smile, performance as usual.

"Mom, I've arranged to go to Jingxiang. I'll leave today and take a helicopter. This way, I can save you time and fatigue."

"I'll take the train if I'm in a helicopter or if it's noisy." Fu Fengyi insisted.

She just wanted to make up two people during her trip. The longer the time, the better.

"Ma..." Ye Zimo also wanted to persuade, Fu Fengyi face a little more serious, said: "I know, your time is precious, if you don't want to accompany me to sit so long on the train, you simply don't go, have Tingting accompany me on the line."

She said so, what else could ye Zimo say, so she had to follow her meaning.

Fortunately, he had an alternative plan at that time. Considering that his mother might have this need, Lin Ling was also sent to prepare the train ticket.

"Lin Ling also prepared the soft berth ticket, today also may set out, Wan Ting, you have no problem?"

Song wanting shook her head and said, "no problem, no problem."

"Housekeeper, get a business car." Ye Zimo ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

Ye Zimo glanced at the servant again, and finally his eyes fell on Jiujiu.

"Wine and wine, you take two sets of changed clothes and take care of your wife and Miss Song."

After listening to the wine, she asked her to follow. Hey, it's a great thing. She can light up Ye Zimo and song wanting. As long as she has wine, song wanting can't climb on the bed of the prince.

Song wanting a look, to keep up with her such an eyesore, this is not put clear not to let her succeed?

She said to Ye Zimo: "no, I don't need to take care of her. I'll take care of my aunt."

Ye Zimo frowned slightly, and song wanting immediately changed her mouth: "but I may not take good care of myself. If someone runs errands, or drinks are still exciting, I'll go with him."

Fu Fengyi doesn't worry about this. Even if there is wine, there are only four of them. In the evening, if she asks wine to sleep with her old woman, there will be no problem.

After dinner, wine also had no time to speak with Xia Yihan alone, just give her a wink, want her to be at ease, meaning that she will protect the prince from being stained.

In order for Fu Fengyi to travel, the housekeeper not only prepared the car, but also arranged for people to prepare some more convenient food and clothes.

Song wanting borrows the opportunity to collect things from her room and sends a message to Yu Shanshan, telling her that they are going out to pay homage today, saying that now is the best time to start.

If ye Zimo is not here, no one will protect Xia Yihan. She's not here, either. It's her fault. Song wanting originally wanted to use Fang Lina, but later she thought that if she failed, she might betray her, so she changed her strategy.