C47 Persistence

Afraid that someone would notice her loss of manners, she quickly covered her nose and mouth, but it was already too late. Everyone's gaze simultaneously shot towards her flushed face.

Amongst these gazes, the coldest one came from Ye Mo, whose face had suddenly turned dark.

The housekeeper saw that her lips weren't looking good and her body seemed to be slightly trembling. He couldn't help but suspect that she was suffering from heatstroke. If anything happened to her, Mr. Ye would punish him for not managing it properly. He would immediately regret using his emotions.

Song Wanting and her assistant instinctively looked from Xia Yihan's face to her abdomen, guessing that she was pregnant.

Fu Fengyi had the same guess as Song Wanting. She saw Xia Yihan come out of her son's room with her own eyes. Since the two of them were intimate with each other, it wouldn't be a surprise for them to be pregnant.

Sun Mengmeng's eyes almost turned green from jealousy. She just could not figure it out. Xia Yihan's child had arrived too quickly. It hadn't been long since she had entered the Ye residence.

Everyone had their own thoughts, so it wasn't convenient for them to ask. Therefore, everyone just looked at her, but no one spoke.

It wasn't good for Fu Fengyi to ask about this in front of Song Wanting. She looked at her son's face as if nothing had happened. Ye Mo looked coldly at Xia Yihan's embarrassed face, then at her flat stomach.

Song Wanting looked extremely embarrassed. She wanted to hide her true thoughts and convince herself with the logic that a man could have three wives and four concubines, but she couldn't.

It didn't matter if her man was a little flowery, but he couldn't bear to have children with a woman.

"Xia Yihan, come with me to the study!" After Ye Mo finished speaking, he stood up from the sofa and walked away with his lips tightly pursed.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" "Yes!" Xia Yihan replied and immediately followed with cotton like footsteps.

"Wan Ting, is there a mirror? Show auntie what happens when your hair is done in a bun. " Fu Fengyi asked with a kind smile.

Song Wanting was still looking at their backs. When she heard Fu Fengyi's words, she felt as if she had just awoken from a dream.

All the Wealthy Class wives wanted to be generous and demure. You have to be magnanimous and cultured, and not be flustered because of something small.

The matter at hand was uncertain. It was still unknown whether she was pregnant or not. Even if she was really pregnant, it was not certain if the Ye family would let her be pregnant or not. There was no time for her to be anxious.

Thinking of this, she smiled as she took out a mirror from the bag she carried with her. She adjusted the angle to let Fu Fengyi take a look.

"Auntie, look, are you okay?"

Not bad, you clever little girl." Whoever marries you will be in luck. " "Fu Fengyi was not stingy with her praise.

Ye Mo entered the study. Xia Yihan followed him in and closed the door.

He looked at her more sharply than he had in the living room, his face somber.

From the first time he saw her in the video, he felt that she was a very pure woman. He had teased her, kissed her a few times, and each time her reaction had made him want to.

He had always believed that she was pure and clean.

But her reaction just now was obviously because she was pregnant.

Her acting skills were so great that even he, who had seen countless people, was tricked. How could he not be angry?

Although he didn't say a word and only stared at her, Xia Yihan was so nervous that even her breathing wasn't going well.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye! I shouldn't have lost my composure in front of the lady and the guests! "

Xia Yihan was about to continue explaining why she had lost her composure when she suddenly felt a dull pain from her chin. Ye Mo's hand grabbed her chin tightly, forcing her to raise her head.

"Is it that simple to lose your composure?" he asked coldly.

Ye Mo's expression was one of rage. How could he be angered by her soft vomiting?

Was it because he cared too much about Song Wanting's thoughts and felt that she had ruined this beautiful gathering?

Xia Yihan endured the pain on her chin and apologized again in a low voice.

"Sorry, Mr. Ye, I know that my improper behavior might have affected your and Miss Song's mood, but I really am not …"

She dared to change the subject and purposely cover up her pregnancy!

Ye Mo used more strength in his two fingers, and at the same time, he stared into her eyes, interrupting her words impatiently.

"Tell me, who is the child in your womb? "Hai Zhixuan?"

Wasn't he angry because she had ruined the party?

She saw the fire of anger dancing in his eyes, as if he were about to burn her.

Xia Yihan looked back at him. She couldn't understand why he would think that she was pregnant and would be so angry, but she wasn't his sort of person.

Seeing her stunned and silent, Ye Mo thought that she had been exposed, and he couldn't find the words to reply.

His face grew uglier and uglier as he shoved her against the door. His incomparably handsome face drew close to hers, and he growled through gritted teeth: "How dare you tempt me with his child!"

He thought that she was a small prey that he could easily obtain, but who knew that her pure little flower would have already been harvested.

He looked straight at her small mouth, half open with surprise and fear, the small mouth so pale that he had not kissed it enough for some reason, and he should have bitten her lips hard enough to see what else she could do to seduce him.

At this moment, he could no longer tell if he was angry at her for deceiving him, or angry at himself for being interested in this woman even though he knew that her goal was not simple.

Xia Yihan's body was even more unwell than in the beginning, but she still remembered in the chaos that she wanted to see the chairman. She wanted to seek justice for Xiao Jun.

His breath was hot and dangerous. She braced herself and explained to him in a low voice, "I'm not pregnant. I'm suffering from heatstroke. Mr. Ye, you misunderstand!"

A portion of Ye Mo's body had merged with hers, and he could feel an unusual heat coming from her body.

"You didn't lie to me?" Ye Mo loosened his grip on her chin.

"No. I pull weeds in the garden at noon every day. It's so hot that I can't breathe. It should be sunstroke. "

"There's a doctor here. If you dare to lie to me, the price will be very heavy. You better think about it carefully!" He had not completely released his grip on her, but he was still staring at her unusually flushed face with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Xia Yihan forced out a smile, reached out, picked up his warm hand, and placed it under her neck.

"Try it yourself. Are you having a fever?"

The heat was obvious, and her voice was much weaker.

Ye Mo frowned and said coldly, "I will tell the steward to bring you to the doctor immediately!"

With that, he let go of her and seemed to be planning to leave.

Xia Yihan quickly shook her head, "No, Mr. Ye, I don't need to see a doctor, I'm fine! I can persevere! "

Was she so eager to show off?

For Hai Zhixuan, he could endure bloodshed, and he could tolerate illness. He was truly a great man.

Ye Mo swept a cold glance at her and mockingly curled his lips, "Not bad, you're so dedicated to your work. If you dare make even the slightest mistake, then watch how I punish you!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

Xia Yihan followed Ye Mo's footsteps. When the two returned to the hall, they once again attracted everyone's attention. Everyone was guessing the contents of their conversation in the study.

Leaf Ink walked gracefully to her mother's side and sat down with a nonchalant expression. It was no longer obvious that she had lost her threatening anger when he left.

Xia Yihan realized from the curious look in her eyes that Ye Mo wasn't the only one who mistook her for pregnant. Everything happened because of her. Even if she were to leave, she shouldn't have left the misunderstanding behind and affected Ye Mo and Song Wanting.

Song Wanting looked at Ye Mo, trying to say something. She opened her mouth but did not say anything.

Xia Yihan also followed Ye Mo to Fu Fengyi's side, and bowed as she said, "My lady, I'm sorry! I lost my composure just now! Every day at noon I'd been given a job by my housekeeper in the back garden to weed and wash. It was too hot, and I was suffering from heatstroke. I had already reported to the housekeeper this morning that he did not approve the request for leave. That's why the situation is a little more serious. Right now, I'm having a fever. It's a bit disgusting. "

Fu Fengyi didn't know if Xia Yihan's words were true or false, but even if they were, it was still fine for her to say it. It was just a good reason for her to completely cover up this matter.

Her face darkened as she looked at the butler in displeasure. "Butler, did she ask you for leave?"

The steward's head was already sweating. He smiled awkwardly and replied, "It seems like it. Maybe I was too busy to take it to heart. Aiya, Yihan, look at you. It's so serious, why are you underestimating me?

Song Wanting was skeptical, but she didn't show it. She just stood silently by Fu Fengyi's side, waiting to see what they would say next.

Fu Fengyi reprimanded the butler in a casual manner, "You have to be more careful in the future. The health of a person is the most important thing. You can't let something like that happen again!"

"Yes, Madam!" The butler quickly replied and then turned to Xia Yihan: "Yihan, I'll take you to see a doctor right now."

Before Xia Yihan could refuse, Ye Mo, who had been silent all this time, said calmly, "There's no need! I think she can still hold on. "

Song Wanting's eyes never left Xia Yihan's face. Her face turned red, as if she was tired from even breathing.

Was she feverish or pregnant?

Song Wanting was only a step away from Xia Yihan, but she had already thought of an idea in the blink of an eye. With a caring smile on her face, she took a small step forward and extended her hand towards Xia Yihan's forehead.

It was indeed hot. The doubts in her heart lessened a bit as she turned around to look at Fu Fengyi. She softly said, "Auntie, she has a terrible fever. It's better if she went to see a doctor."

Fu Fengyi understood that Song Wanting wanted to confirm, but she didn't know Xia Yihan's real situation. She was just having trouble getting off the back seat when Xia Yihan spoke up on her own.