C115 Young Master Ye's maid 37

Fang Lina and He Wen came over obediently. Since there was only a pair of chopsticks inside, Song Wanting could only pick up the chopsticks and let them eat in her hands. Song Wanting didn't want to share these fried dough sticks with others, just like how she didn't want to share Ye Mo's ink.

It was a pity that she couldn't even make a decision, much less become a man.

"Sister Han, you come too!" She wanted to maintain a warm attitude towards Xia Yihan in front of everyone.

"No need, thank you. You guys eat."

Xia Yihan spent the entire morning making biscuits for YinMo. She didn't even remember to eat breakfast. However, the taste of the youtiao didn't appeal to her appetite at all. She just wanted to leave this strange place as soon as possible.

Luckily, Ye Mo did not force her to eat it. After she finished, she opened the door and left.

"Delicious!" Madame's fried youtiao is so delicious! " Fang Lina praised, followed by He Wen's praise.

Xia Yihan felt that she really didn't understand the situation. It would be very difficult to fake something like this.

She went back to her room, Mo Xiao Yin had already gone to school, it was still the car sent by the butler. She closed the door and sat down on the bed. She saw the cookies on the bedside table, and they seemed to be laughing at what she had done.

Xia Yihan thought about how the fried youtiao by Song Wanting had only been reduced to being shared among the girls, so she didn't want to ruin the food she made herself. That was because that was no ordinary biscuit. It was a thought. It was the first time she had tried to make something for a man. She picked up the tray, walked over to the trash can, and picked up the tray to dump it.

After the youtiao was finished, Ye Mo told everyone to scatter while he went to the study room and started working in front of the computer.

This morning, just like Xia Yihan, she thought that Ye Mo was special to her, but who would have thought that he would bring back a new woman in the blink of an eye?

Although she didn't really know Xia Yihan, she could guess her tolerant character. She would definitely be jealous and angry, but she wouldn't show it. She probably wouldn't tell Ye Mo that she made the biscuits for Ye Mo, so she might just throw them away.

She was a bit unwilling that her intentions were wasted, and even more unwilling that Ye Mo didn't know Xia Yihan's intentions. She felt that the two of them were purposefully using their combat power. No matter what Ye Mo did, it was probably aimed at Xia Yihan.

The butler arranged for Jiu Jiu and Liu Xiaojiao to clean up He Wen's room together. While the housekeeper wasn't around, Jiu Jiu quietly informed Liu Xiaojiao, "The steward is here. Just say that I'm going to the toilet."

With that, she slipped out of the room and coincidentally met Song Wanting on the corridor.

"Wine, where are you going?" Song Wanting asked.

"Ah, I'm looking for Mr. Ye. There's something I need your permission for."

"He's in the study. Go ahead." Song Wanting smiled and returned to her room.

The wine knocked on Ye Mo's study door. Sure enough, he was there. She opened the door and entered upon hearing his voice.

"What's the matter?" Ye Mo looked up and asked plainly. He did not stop typing.

"Mr. Ye, Xia Yihan came to me this morning to say that she wanted to do something to express her feelings for you. Since I didn't know what to do, I gave her some advice about making biscuits. She spent the morning making you a tray of biscuits and taking them to her room. "

Ye Mo's hand paused for a moment. He felt a surge of joy in his heart, and then continued typing as if nothing had happened.

"Alright, do what you need to do."

How could he have this kind of attitude? Wine wondered, could it be that he really didn't have any feelings for Xia Yihan? Had she seen wrongly and guessed wrongly?

She was a little dissatisfied and stressed, "Xia Yihan has never made biscuits before. This is the first time she's made a biscuit. This kind of feeling is obviously for the man she likes."

Ye Mo's eyebrows twitched, and he said lightly, "Go to the garden at the back of the mansion and take a look. If you have any fresh flowers or cut some flowers, put some in the guest rooms for everyone living in the mansion."

Sigh! It seemed like Xia Yihan's intentions this morning had been in vain. She sighed and followed his instructions.

After Ye Mo saw her leave the main house, he slowly stood up and walked out of the study. He didn't want the wine to see that he was overjoyed to hear that some woman had made him something to eat.

He walked gracefully towards Xia Yihan's room. When he went to his own woman's room, he obviously didn't need to knock, so he directly opened the door and went in.

At this moment, Xia Yihan was standing in front of the trash can and was about to pour the tray down.

She had already stood here once, but she wasn't willing to just waste her efforts. If she didn't give it to that unruly man, then she should at least eat a piece herself.

So she took the biscuit back to the bedside table, picked it up and ate a small piece herself, then understood what the look on the face of the wine meant.

So when she put in the salt, she had been thinking about Ye Mo. She actually put in too much salt. Therefore, the biscuit smelled good, and the taste was not to be praised.

As she chewed, she thought, luckily, Ye Mo didn't know that if she gave him such a dish, he would definitely throw it away.

Although the biscuits were hard to eat, Xia Yihan still acted as if she was angry at herself. The harder it was to swallow, the more she forced herself to eat. After eating three pieces, she couldn't eat anymore. Only then did she pick up the tray and prepare to dump it.

"Don't fall!" Ye Mo ordered. Xia Yihan froze, then stepped forward and took the tray from her hands.

"This is a biscuit for me?" Ye-Mo asked. It was hard to tell what she was feeling.

"No, I made it myself for fun. It's not good. Give it back to me, Mr. Ye. I poured it out."

Although the biscuit was not tasty, she did not want him to share her thoughts with other women.

You still want to lie to him? It seems like he brought that woman He Wen back today, which really pissed her off.

From this, it could be seen that the trick from last night wasn't enough to fool her. If she really thought that he would take her with him, she probably wouldn't hate him for the rest of her life. Perhaps it was because she guessed that it was fake, so she wanted to make him something to eat. Otherwise, it would be making poison.

"Is that so? "Why do you say you made it for me?" he asked slowly. He carried the tray to her bed and sat down. He placed the tray on the bedside table.

"She's talking nonsense." Seeing that Ye Mo reached out to grab the biscuit, she went up and blocked his plate. She said softly, "Mr. Ye, it's really hard to eat. Don't eat it."

"Do you want me to eat you?" He smiled in an evil manner. Xia Yihan's face turned red again, but she also unconsciously stepped aside to let him pass.

He picked up the biscuit and looked it over. Xia Yihan frowned and reminded him, "It really is hard to eat. Don't tell me I didn't remind you. Don't blame me."

It was a very ordinary round biscuit, only having a smiling face painted on it with white chocolate.

"Why not love?" he asked softly.

Why, if your love had given so many women, who would have given it to you? Unless she was crazy!

Ye Mo looked at it for a moment, and she thought he would say, "Okay, we'll share it with them." However, he didn't do so. Instead, he stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Seeing him frown, Xia Yihan actually felt somewhat relieved. He thought to himself, Serves you right. It's something you want to eat yourself.

He carefully chewed it for a while before swallowing it down. Then, he said lightly, "It's not bad. The taste is quite special."

After saying that, as if he had a great appetite, he took another piece to eat, then another, then a third, and a fourth … Xia Yihan truly admired him. She was only barely able to swallow three pieces, even though she had to endure it.

Seeing that he had gone to get the sixth piece, Xia Yihan blocked him once again and said snappily: "Stop eating. I don't have any water in my room!"

Ye Mo merely smiled and whispered in her ear, "Do you love me?" Afraid that I'm thirsty? "

Who the hell would love you? There are so many women here, why don't you let them feel sorry for you? Let them hurt you to death, she thought angrily.

Of course, she didn't dare to say that. She only smiled lightly and didn't say anything. However, she still stepped aside and asked him to take it as he pleased.

Ye Mo also ate the last biscuit with a great deal of face. Of course, it was as Xia Yihan had expected. He was thirsty, and also extremely thirsty.

He looked at the woman in front of him with shining eyes and felt that she was the perfect thing for him to do.

This woman was actually making biscuits for him. He really hadn't expected her to do this. Although it was hard to taste, it was her heart. It was still rare to see such a stubborn woman like her, so he didn't waste any of it.

As he ate the biscuit, he felt as if he had eaten fried dough sticks fried by his mother when he was young. In fact, she didn't cook very well at the beginning, but he felt that he had eaten happily.

Ye Mo reached out his hand and pulled Xia Yihan to sit on his lap. This time, he unconsciously relaxed his movements.

Xia Yihan knew that the agreement was still there. No matter whether she was willing or not, she still had to obey. She did not care which woman his body came into contact with last night.

He gently caressed her with his warm breath and whispered into her ear, "Xia Yihan, I'm very happy that you've done this. You want to be my woman. "Be obedient, I will treat you well."

As he praised her, he suddenly grabbed her earlobe and lightly sucked on it.

After kissing her earlobe for a while, he pressed her down on the bed. His deep eyes looked straight into her black and white eyes, into her own, into his own clear reflection in hers.

At this moment, this woman only had her eyes on him.

He wanted her to have only him in her body. He wanted her to have only him in her heart.