C156 Young Master Ye's maid 78

He was sitting on the bed, dressed in a tracksuit.

"Brother Zimo, you're early!" Mo Xiao Yin yawned.

"Let me ask you, is something the matter with your sister?" Ye Mo's face was very serious. Mo Xiao Yin also raised his vigilance, looking at Ye Mo in confusion.

"Nothing much, my sister just came to your room last night to meet you …" Brother Zimo, what happened to you two? "Why does it seem like there's been trouble?"

Ye Mo did not have the time or the mood to answer her question. He thought about the woman's actions last night and did not sleep for most of the night.

"You seem to have forgotten. Then let me remind you, yesterday in the corridor, you said that something big happened. What is it?"

What's the big deal... Only then did Mo Xiao Yin remember, yesterday he was too excited and said something big too loudly.

"Your expression tells me that something must have happened! If you still want me to send someone to protect you after you get here, then tell me the truth! " Ye Mo's expression was very cold. Because he was talking to Mo Xiao Qiang, his tone wasn't too strict, but his words still scared her.

If she did not say anything, she would immediately be kicked out of the house. Then wouldn't she be finished?

Sis, don't blame me. I have to say it.

She decided to tell Ye-Mo about Yu Shan and her text message.

She thought that Ye Mo would be furious the moment she finished speaking. Unexpectedly, his expression was very calm.

Thank god for that, she lightly stroked her heart, and carefully asked Ye-Mo, "Brother Zimo, you won't be angry with my sister, right? She actually loves you a lot! "

"No, I can see that you're still awake, let's go back to sleep."

"Then let's make an agreement. You really shouldn't be angry. The two of you shouldn't get into an awkward situation. I feel tired just from looking at it." After Ye-Mo nodded, Mo Xiao Yin yawned relaxed. He walked to the door and heard Ye-Mo say, "Don't tell Xia Yihan that you told me about this. Also, don't worry, I did not ask people to stop investigating that case. "Yushan won't be a threat to your safety, but you have to be careful yourself."

Mo Xiao Yin was very pleased to hear that Ye Mo was still worried about her safety.

From this point of view, she felt that he shouldn't be especially angry at Xia Yihan.

After Mo Xiao Han returned to her room, she was still sleepy, so she slept for a while more. When Xia Yihan came back, it was the same as when she left.

"Xiao Yin, get up. Don't you have lessons today?" She stood by the bed and called out to her.

Only then did Mo Xiao Yin rub his eyes and get out of bed. She was a bit confused when she saw the thermal lunch box in Xia Yihan's hands.

"Sis, what's that?"

"It's for Mr. Ye's breakfast." Xia Yihan didn't hide anything from her.

"Good, good. Sis, you've finally woken up. Brother Zimo will definitely be happy."

"Hopefully." Xia Yihan smiled at her, then placed the thermal lunch box on the bedside table.

After Ye Mo's morning exercise, he would take a shower in the bathroom of his bedroom, change into his formal clothes during the day, and head to the main dining room to eat.

When Xia Yihan heard that Ye Mo had returned and calculated the time, she estimated that he had already showered and changed his clothes. Only then did she carry her thermal lunch box out with a bit of nervousness.

Walking to the door, Mo Xiao Yin couldn't help but call out, "Sis!" She wanted to remind Xia Yihan that if Ye Mo got angry, she should be careful.

"What's the matter?"

"No, no, I want you to work hard!"

After thinking about it, she still didn't dare to say anything. She didn't dare to disobey Ye Mo's orders.

After Xia Yihan left, she knocked on Ye Mo's door. His voice was no different from usual.

"Enter!"

After walking through the door, Xia Yihan said softly, "Mr. Ye, I got up in the morning and prepared breakfast for you."

Ye Mo looked at her and asked, "What is it?"

Would he not reject her kindness? Xia Yihan was very happy, so she took the heat preservation box and quickly walked towards him. She stood in front of him and opened it.

Ye Mo looked at her breakfast without batting an eyelid. He did not say that he liked it, nor did he say that he didn't like it.

He was just thinking, what sort of mood did she have? It's not the same as last time when I made him a biscuit. This breakfast was just like last night when she treated herself as a snack for him, it was all because she was afraid that the case of Mo Xiaojun would not be investigated.

It was rare for a conservative woman like her to put on an exposed nightgown and whisper to him that she wanted him to be happy.

Last night, he had not lightly tortured her. She was so tired, she could still get up in the morning to prepare breakfast for him.

How considerate he was! It was a pity that his heart wasn't given to him as ink, but was given to someone else.

He was truly very, very disappointed with this woman. He was even so disappointed that he didn't want to mock her, nor did he want to be rough with her.

She looked at his face and softly said, "Sorry, I don't really know how to cook. It might not be as good as what you usually eat. "But this is a part of my heart …"

"Bang, bang, bang." She was halfway through her sentence when there was a knock on the door.

"Enter!"

The person who entered was Song Wanting. She held a plate in her hand, and there was a small plate with a few pieces of golden cake on it. It was made by the master next to her that Xia Yihan saw in the kitchen. Other than the cake, there was also a cup filled with pure milk.

"Zimo, good morning. I made a small cake for you personally this morning. Do you want to try it?" Song Wanting was full of smiles.

The corner of Ye Mo's mouth curved into a smile, "You made it yourself? "Seems like you've done quite well. Bring it over!"

"Alright!" Song Wanting was still smiling as her eyes swept across the thermal insulation box in Xia Yihan's hand, revealing a faint hint of triumphant joy.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Song's things look better than mine. Take your time, I'm going back to my room."

Xia Yihan did not say that she did not make that cake, so she felt that there was no need to say it. Whom he chose to believe in was handmade. If not handmade, then so was handmade. He didn't believe anyone. Even if he did it himself, he wouldn't treat anyone with respect.

After saying so, she no longer had the courage to stay in that room. Carrying her thermal container, she quickly walked towards the door.

"Wait!" Ye Mo called out to her.

Xia Yihan stopped in her tracks as a bit of hope suddenly rose up in her heart. Would he still be willing to eat the breakfast she made and not Song Wanting's?

"Give it here!" After saying that, Ye Mo turned around and carried the thermal container back.

Ye Mo received the thermal insulation box from Xia Yihan. This time, it was Song Wan Ting's turn to look awkward.

This morning, the kitchen owner told her that Xia Yihan had been busy in the kitchen all morning, probably cooking food for Mr. Ye.

Recently, Ye Mo had been cold to Xia Yihan, so she felt that she might be able to beat her. Did Ye Mo change his mind?

"Wan Ting, look, is she doing well?" Ye Mo asked calmly.

Song Wanting did not know the meaning behind Ye Mo's words. She had always played a grand role in front of him, so she forced out a smile, "Okay, very good. Although it doesn't seem like it was done by a chef, but it seems like she used her heart. It's also hard to do this for Sister Han. I saw it in my eyes when I was doing this in the morning, and I really put in a lot more effort than I did. "

"No matter how diligent you are, you're still trash!" Ye Mo suddenly said as his cold gaze swept past Xia Yihan's suddenly ugly face.

It was obviously not about the breakfast, as if it was directed at her.

"Throw it away for me! Your breakfast looks appetizing. I like it. " With that, Ye Mo took the tray from Song Wanting and passed the heat preservation box to her.

Song Wanting was happy to death, but she still tried to persuade him with some regret on her face, "Zimo, this isn't good, it will hurt Sister Han's heart."

"Throw!" Ye Mo squeezed out the word indifferently. He picked up the cake that Song Wanting brought and put it in his mouth.

This time, Song Wan Ting didn't advise him otherwise. She took a few steps forward and unceremoniously picked up the heat preservation box. Crash! Xia Yihan's carefully arranged egg roll dropped into the trash can.

Xia Yihan was already prepared to run into a wall, but wasn't prepared to be belittled in front of Song Wanting like this.

She thought that no matter what he said or did, she would be calm. She didn't expect that with just a single sentence, she would feel so much pain. It was so painful that it was like she couldn't breathe.

She clearly knew that she should leave tactfully now and not just stand there and watch Ye Mo eat the food Song Wanting sent her. For some reason, her feet felt like they were stuck on the ground and couldn't move.

"You haven't eaten yet, right? Try it." Ye Mo picked up a small piece of cake and personally handed it to Song Wanting.

This scene caused Xia Yihan to feel as if a needle had pierced her heart. She couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she turned around and left.

The moment she turned around, she felt a chill on her face. What strange tears. How could they fall at such a time?

She did not dare to stay, did not dare to let those two people see her tears. She was like a deserter, defeated on the battlefield.

She ran back to her room, wrenched the door open and went in. She stood with her back pressed to the door, tears streaming down her face as if she had broken a dam.

She was so sad, but even that was beyond her expectations.

"Sis, what happened to you? "What's wrong?" Mo Xiao Yin was terrified.

After so many years, Xia Yihan was the one who was the most patient. Only Mo Xiao Qiang could easily cry, but he had never seen her cry. Even after Mo Xiaojun passed away, she only saw her eyes turn red, but she didn't shed tears like she did now.