C216 Young Master Ye's maid 138

"Woo woo …"

The little fellow could not understand why it did not have the milk to eat. It wasn't known if he was complaining to Xia Yihan, or what he meant. In any case, he wasn't listening to her whimper, which made Xia Yihan very sad.

She put the little guy down, hugged him tightly, and softly said, "Don't blame me, there's nothing I can do. I don't have the right to ask for things, even if it's just a glass of milk. If someone wants to give it to me, they can give it to me, but if they don't want to give it to me, I won't be able to get it. Everything here has the surname of Ye and is determined by what he says, but he doesn't like me anymore, so I should be grateful if I can eat my fill. "

She didn't know why, but as she continued to speak, she felt more and more uncomfortable. Even her voice had started to choke.

After so many days of anticipation, she thought she was in love, but he finally came back. Other than the fact that she didn't feel any love from yesterday afternoon, he really didn't even look at her.

No matter how much she tried to convince herself, she still couldn't let go of the discomfort in her heart. It was depressing, and she couldn't vent it out even if she wanted to.

She closed her eyes as tears rolled down her cheeks. She didn't have the heart to stop herself from crying.

The fluffy fur was still whining. Xia Yihan thought that it was hungry, so he let out a long sigh to coax it: "Don't call it fluffy, you'll get even hungrier after consuming your stamina. When the housekeeper comes back, I should be able to get milk. I'll ask for more, put it in the fridge, and it won't starve. "

"You can't even protect a puppy, all you know how to do is cry?" Xia Yihan suddenly heard a familiar voice. It was Ye Mo's.

She looked up in panic, met his angry eyes.

He looked angry, though his expression was calm.

She didn't know when he had been standing here, but she was sure he hadn't been there when she arrived.

Did he hear what she said, that he didn't like her, did he hear her? Xia Yihan bit her lips, regretting that she didn't open her eyes to speak and didn't notice him walking over to her in time.

Did he suspect so much that she was trying to use the puppy as a talker, or was she trying to attract his attention again?

Ye Mo was extremely fidgety. He looked coldly at the pitiful crying appearance of this woman and wanted to hug her to comfort her. Tell her that everything here can be named Ye or given to her, including his heart. Did she care? It might be hard for her not to have something, but she might not be too happy to give her everything.

It was like at the fountain, when he was a fool for his first love, trying to please her, only to see her run away like a madman for another man.

He wouldn't give her the chance to hurt his heart. He wouldn't let her trample on his most proud dignity.

Ye Mo pursed his lips, and reached out to pick up the fur from Ye Ci's arms. His actions were extremely gentle when dealing with such a small and weak animal.

"Wipe your tears off and follow me!"

He turned and walked away.

He couldn't look at her again, and when he did, he couldn't help but want to hug her, to help her dry her tears, to make her happy.

Xia Yihan guessed that he probably didn't hear what she said, which was why he was so calm.

Right now, she didn't want to think too much about it. It seemed like the hunger problem with the fluff could be solved, and that was enough.

She wiped her eyes silently and followed his footsteps.

He took her directly to the kitchen. When they reached the entrance, Xia Yihan suddenly remembered that this person had a bad temper. Like she said, she had more or less offended her because of her position. Perhaps it was due to Song Wanting's instructions, but it wasn't a big deal after all. She didn't want Ye Mo to make things difficult for her for her.

"Mr. Ye, shall we go after you take the milk? Actually... Actually, everyone has their own position, and it's not easy for people to work here. "

Ye Mo ignored her and walked into the kitchen with the fluff in his hand. His face was dark.

The three women in the kitchen saw that Ye Mo had come, and was even hugging the little dog. They all felt that something was wrong. This was especially the case for the sturdy woman. Her arrogant attitude from the start had long since disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Xiaoli had hinted that she was loyal to Miss Song and that there would be benefits in the future. She might even become a housekeeper in the future.

Furthermore, Mr. Ye would never come into a kitchen like this. What he meant was that since Xia Yihan came, he wanted her to deal with her in a mocking manner.

Who would have thought that Mr. Ye would know that she was cold to her for the first time?

"Mr. Ye, you came? Aiya, just now Miss Xia came. I told her that the Ye Family has a rule … " The sturdy woman stepped forward to explain, and pushed the blame onto Xia Yihan.

Before she could finish, Ye Mo interrupted her with a cold tone.

"Do you know who she is?" He glanced at Xia Yihan.

"I know, I know. She's Miss Xia, Miss Xia."

"She's my woman. You think my woman doesn't even have the right to get some milk?" Ye Mo's voice was not loud, but every word of his was extremely shocking, causing the intrepid woman's legs to tremble.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Mr. Ye, I won't dare to speak to Miss Xia like this ever again." Miss Xia, please don't remember this vile person. Forgive me, there's no other way but to scold me, the kitchen has its rules. "How else would I dare not to give it to you?" At this moment, the stocky woman finally understood what the request meant.

Although Xia Yihan didn't like what she did, she still didn't want Ye Zichen to make things difficult for her.

She was just about to open her mouth and plead for her, when Ye Mo spoke again.

"There won't be a next time!" "When the steward comes back, find him and settle all your salary for this month. Also, your man will never be hired by the Ye Family."

"No, Mr. Ye, I know I was wrong. If you don't, then just fire me. This has nothing to do with my man." The sturdy woman stepped forward, knelt down with a thump, and started pulling on Ye Mo's arm.

Last year, her family spent money to treat the men who got into a car accident.

If I leave here, where can I find such a high-paying job? At that moment, she was truly regretful, but Ye Mo did not even look at her.

This was already the lightest treatment he could get from her.

"Mr. Ye, can you not do this? She's right, it's her fault, it has nothing to do with her family. Xia Yihan looked up at him and pleaded in a low voice.

"Heavy?" Ye Mo sneered.

"Let me tell you, the things in this kitchen are always taken at will. Beef, flour, rice. She worked here alone, eating Ye family food from her parents' home. She can take so much, my woman can't even get a glass of milk. Don't you think that if this goes on, we will lose our surnames as Ye? "

Ye Mo had always managed things with magnanimity. It was not like he did not know that servants secretly took things from him, he only felt that they were small amounts of money. It did not matter, if they were not poor, who would be willing to sneak around.

However, this was not a good mood. If he let others do bad things, he would be nurturing a criminal. Today, if he encountered this incident, he would definitely be at home for the rest of his life.

Moreover, no matter how bold she was, she would not have the ability to make things difficult for his woman. Behind her back … Hmph, he was only using that Song fella to restrain Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan thought that this family had suddenly lost their job. They definitely had a child in their family. Wasn't that child very pitiful?

She still wanted to continue to persuade him, but Ye Mo asked, "Do you want to feed it more?"

The meaning behind her words was clear. It was useless even if he told her not to say anything.

Xia Yihan let out a long sigh in her heart. She hoped that this woman would be able to learn her lesson from this, and not let anyone else use her as a weapon. If she could do that, then today's matter wouldn't be a bad thing.

Xia Yihan went to the fridge to get the milk. She was truly afraid that she would meet such a valiant woman again, so she steeled her heart and took out a large box.

Ye Mo seemed to understand her thoughts and said softly, "There's no need to take so much, just take enough of what it has to eat this time."

"Alright." She answered, found a small cup, poured some, and heated it in the microwave.

"Remember, in the future, everything that Xia Yihan wants must be satisfactory to her. I don't want to hear that anyone is making things difficult for her again." Ye Mo said indifferently, and the other two women nodded.

The sturdy woman knew that begging was useless. She thought about how Xiao Xiaoli had promised her that if she really offended Xia Yihan and offended Mr. Ye again, Miss Song would give her a lot of money to settle down.

She would also be given a job, which was much more decent than the one she had now. If she didn't have such tempting conditions, how could she have agreed so casually?

She thought that after they left, she would go find Song Wanting, and she wouldn't be afraid to leave then.

Xia Yihan held the milk and followed behind Ye Mo, while extremely complicated feelings welled up in her heart once again.

It was as if he was both grateful and resentful at the same time, but at the same time, he could feel a hint of sweetness that could not be controlled. Xia Yihan, do you have to be so useless?

Perhaps he was just defending his own dignity, and felt that it was beneath him for her woman to receive such treatment.

She had to think that way, she had to think that way, or he would be a little nice to her, and she would lose herself, lose her place.

"Where are we going to feed the fluff?" Ye Mo asked coldly.

"Hmm?" Xia Yihan felt that it was a bit strange to hear the word "fluffy" coming out of his mouth.

He turned around and asked lightly, "Isn't it called velvet?"

"Yes, it's called fluffy. I didn't expect you to remember it." Xia Yihan whispered.