C94 Young Master Ye's maid 16

He chuckled and followed her words, "Yeah, you're right. That girl Xia Yihan should really thank you for your magnanimity."

After Ye Mo finished his breakfast, he returned to his bedroom and turned on his computer.

His job, unless it was an important meeting, didn't need to go to the office. It all depended on his mood where he handled the documents.

Of course, this wasn't to say that he was completely free. There were always things he needed to see personally on a business trip, such as large investments.

There was nothing special today. He just needed to work on the computer. He glanced at Xia Yihan and secretly curled his lips. He imagined Song Wanting apologizing to her, wouldn't she be venting her anger?

As Xia Yihan turned over, some of the blanket on her was torn off, revealing her beautiful shoulders that were covered in kisses. The marks of being ravaged by the man had once again provoked Ye Mo, and he even wanted to wake her up once again. However, seeing how deep her sleep was, he did not take action. Instead, he saw the clothes scattered on the ground. He remembered that this woman probably did not have anything else to wear.

He took out his phone and dialed the female assistant, Lin Ling's number. He told her to bring some clothes over according to Xia Yihan's size.

"Mr. Ye, I'm very sorry, I thought that I wouldn't have the chance to use that size anymore, I threw away the paper that was recorded." Lin Ling clearly didn't want to be an errand boy for Xia Yihan. Last time, she was, but this time, she was as well.

"You're not a careless person. Don't do things like this again." Ye Mo's words were a bit harsh. Lin Ling was a bit angry on the other side of the phone. She didn't think that he would not only order her around, but also scold her for the sake of a maid. However, she knew Ye Mo's temper and quickly apologized, "It's my bad, Mr. Ye, I promise that this won't happen again. "Look, why don't I get someone to go over and measure her now?"

"No need, take some notes, I'll tell you."

"Alright!" "Yes," Lin Ling answered, picking up the notebook on her desk.

Ye Mo glanced at Xia Yihan, then proficiently told her how tall she was.

"Ok, Mr. Ye, I've remembered everything. How many clothes do you need?"

"From head to toe, in addition to the formal casual clothes, there are also underwear and socks. Buy as many things as you think she can change into."

"I got it, Mr. Ye. This is a rather large amount, can I send it back in the evening?" She was afraid that she would have to deal with her emotions first.

"Sure."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

Ye Mo put down the phone and knocked on the door. Every time, he would ask the butler to come in. This time was different. She looked at the sleeping Xia Yihan, then stood up and went to open the door herself for the first time.

"What is it?"

"Mr. Ye, Miss Mo said that she wants to go to school today and asked me to send a car. "Look …"

"Send a car. Tell the driver to follow her. Tell him to be in charge of her safety."

"Yes sir!" The steward answered with a "yes" and then felt a bit confused. Ye Mo treated the people around Xia Yihan well, so he could think of a reason. But why follow them and protect them? Was it to spy on her? He had been in the mansion for so long, but he still couldn't figure out Ye Mo's thoughts.

Xia Yihan slept soundly. After days of lovemaking and not sleeping last night, once she fell asleep, it would be very difficult for her to wake up. She didn't even hear Ye Mo talk to the butler on the phone, but of course, he lowered his voice on purpose.

By the time she woke up, it was long past breakfast time, almost eleven o'clock.

She opened her eyes and looked around. Only when she saw the dark chandelier on the roof did she remember that this was Leaf Ink's master bedroom. How could she have slept so soundly in his bed? That shouldn't be the case.

She suddenly flipped over and sat up. Unexpectedly, the slippery blanket slipped out of her half-naked body and directly fell off the bed.

Only then did she remember that she was wearing nothing. She quickly bent over to pull the blanket.

"Do you want it the moment you wake up?" Ye Mo asked her in a funny way, as if he was in a very good mood.

In fact, he didn't even realize that when he was spoiling her, especially when he was secretly spoiling her behind her back, it would make him happy.

"No, no, no." Xia Yihan frantically replied as she pulled up the blanket and tightly wrapped it around her.

She knew she should do what he wanted, he thought, and she would do it. But now, she had really been squeezed dry. If he were to force himself on her again, she suspected that she would directly faint.

She completely wrapped herself up, got out of bed and looked at the floor. The clothes had all been tragic and there was no way she could wear them on her upper body.

Sigh! She sighed in her heart. She did not have any clothes to begin with, and now there was no one to change her clothes.

Why does this man like to tear clothes? Doesn't he know that he has a lot of clothes on him? Doesn't that mean that everyone else is just like him?

She dragged her sore legs, and just as she reached the door, he asked coolly from behind, "Where are you going?"

"Mr. Ye, I'll go get some clothes to shower."

"Let's go wash then. Today, don't put on any clothes and stay in my room for the whole day."

What? Had she misheard him for a day in his room naked? How awkward she must be.

"This, Mr. Ye, this isn't good, right? "I still …" He glanced at her shy little face and felt a tinge of joy, but it didn't change his expression. He still looked like a smelly one.

"I think it's great. I like the feeling of being able to enjoy it anytime." He made her think he was a psychopath.

She was his plaything, his food, he had said, and she had no reason to refuse.

She was not allowed to go back to her room to get her clothes, so she just surrounded the blanket and went to his bathroom, but he didn't want her to take off all her clothes.

When she came out of the shower, she sat back down on his bed with the blanket around her.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Xia Yihan subconsciously felt a burst of panic.

She pulled the blanket up a bit and looked at Ye-Mo for help.

"It's nothing. I can't see anything at all." He said indifferently.

She was extremely embarrassed. How could she be blind? She didn't even wear clothes in broad daylight. If others saw her, they would think that she was that kind of person.

"Come in!" Xia Yihan wished that there was a hole in the bed that she could crawl into. This kind of panic was quite interesting to him. If it was a man who came in, he definitely wouldn't have let her take a glance. But he knew who it was, and of course he didn't care.

The door opened and Song Wanting entered with a face full of smiles. She called out softly, "Little Sister Han, I've brought wine and breakfast for you."

When she saw Xia Yihan's distressed look, her smile froze for a moment. Then, she covered her mouth as if she understood and teased, "Sister Han, you've worked hard. You need to eat more."

It must have been hard on her. Why did it feel so awkward the more she heard about it? It was like the empress of ancient times was talking to her concubine.

She couldn't help but pull on her blanket and replied with a smile, "You've worked hard. How could I dare trouble you to come personally?"

She had to smile. After all, she was Ye Mo's fiancee. She had slept with her fiancé, and they even said that she had worked hard. What else could she say?

Seeing Xia Yihan's expression, her face also turned red, but she was also very happy for Xia Yihan.

However, she was a servant, so she did not say anything. She just carried the breakfast in front of her.

They were in the same position, and now that Xia Yihan wanted to serve them with wine, she felt really bad. She wanted to go forward to pick them up, but was afraid that the blanket would fall down and be embarrassed, so she could only sit there without moving.

Drinking and drinking didn't matter at all. From the moment she came here, she felt that Xia Yihan was definitely the future Crown Prince's consort. She was quite certain about this idea.

No matter how many women Ye Mo had by his side, she felt that no one could take her place in his heart. For some reason, she felt that there was an aura around her that she especially liked. Even she, as a woman, felt an inexplicable sense of admiration for him, let alone the Crown Prince who had eyes for admiration.

Seeing her distress, he took two steps forward and placed the tray on the bedside table. Then he handed her a bowl of oatmeal and smiled at her.

Although she didn't say anything, Xia Yihan saw the word 'congratulations' in her eyes.

She was sincerely happy for her. Even if she didn't feel that it was something worth congratulating, she still hoped that the wine would feel that she was happy.

She smiled back at the wine, her face still red. The way she looked at the wine with her pink face that was filled with spring made the wine feel that the woman was very beautiful. She would never be able to find someone as outstanding as the crown prince in her entire life. As long as there was a good-looking man who was considerate toward her, she would be satisfied. But where was her Prince Charming?

Xia Yihan did not move the bowl of porridge. She just felt that it was too much for her to sit on Ye-Mo's bed and eat while standing there with her wine and Song Wanting around a blanket.

She didn't want to be like that. It was very uncomfortable.

Ye Mo looked at the women and reminded Song Wanting, "Why aren't you leaving after sending me breakfast?"

The smile on Song Wanting's face froze. She knew that she had to apologize to Xia Yihan, and in accordance with Ye Mo's request, she wanted to sincerely apologize.

But she didn't want to do it in front of the wine.

Ye Mo did not think so. He thought that the person who dared to touch him was the person who lost his dignity first. Ye Zichen was always harsh towards people like her.

Since he had already asked, there was nothing that Song Wanting could do. She could only say in a soft voice to Xia Yihan, "Little Sister Han, I'm sorry!"

With that, she looked at Ye Mo's gaze out of the corner of her eyes. It was cold, perhaps she felt that her strength wasn't enough.

For the sake of Song Shuhao, and for the sake of her lifetime of wealth, Song Wanting decided to sacrifice everything.