C217 Young Master Ye's maid 139

"I don't think I'm old enough for dementia?" His bland words made Xia Yihan choke. She blushed for a long time, but didn't know how to reply.

Actually, what he liked to see the most was her flustered appearance. When he bullied her, he would feel a slight happiness in his heart, just like now.

Although his expression didn't change, a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

Xia Yihan didn't look at him. She didn't want to make their relationship seem like a couple again.

"Mr. Ye, please give the fluff to me. I'll carry it back to my room to feed it."

"Why did you carry him back to his room? Are you abusing him?" It was as if Ye Mo was purposely making life difficult for her, and he started to criticize her for no reason. Xia Yihan really didn't understand. Feeding it in the room seemed to have something to do with abuse.

"You have to eat in an environment where you can. I think the garden is good enough."

Not only did he not give her the fluff, he even strode off in the direction of the garden.

He's … Did he like the fluff? Xia Yihan stared at his tall back in a daze.

Of course, she didn't know that he didn't like small animals. Although the little thing in his hand looked cute, if it wasn't because it was raised by a Xia little thing, he would at most take a look and never get close to it.

There was no meeting in the group today. He was working at home, so only he knew if he wanted to take the opportunity to see a certain woman. Of course, he was also trying to deceive himself. He clearly only wanted to spend a little more time with her, but he made her feel a little awkward. If she could see through his intentions, it would be really difficult.

Xia Yihan had no choice but to quickly return to her room. She picked up a small plate specially made for "eating" and washed herself carefully. Then, she took the milk and went to the garden.

When she arrived at the garden, she saw Ye-Mo sitting on a bench and staring at each other as if in confrontation.

The little guy occasionally made a noise of resistance, as if trying to get out of his grasp.

He didn't know whether it was because his hand was too big or because the little guy was too small, but seeing the fluff stay in his hand made him feel very pitiful.

"Put it here to feed." Ye Mo said plainly.

Xia Yihan placed the small plate on the chair, poured the milk, then put down the fluff.

When the little guy smelled the warm, pure milk, he touched it and stuck out his little pink tongue to lick it happily.

It was eating so deliciously. Xia Yihan couldn't help but sigh in her heart. If it wasn't for Ye Mo seeing her cry, this little fellow might have starved to death. Now, although it had something to eat, it had expelled two people because of it. It was really hard for her to calm down.

Ye Mo could tell what she was thinking. He gazed at the fluff and slowly spoke, "You underestimate yourself too much. Even though you are not that important to me. To outsiders, you are my woman. Other than Song Wanting, you have the most right to have something in this mansion. If you want something in the future, just tell it to the butler. If something like this happens again, you can tell them that I asked you to take it. If anyone dares to make things difficult for you, you can tell me too. " Of course, he would also tell the butler not to let her run into a wall again.

"Thank you!" Xia Yihan looked at Ye Mo and said sincerely.

She suddenly realized that sometimes it was easier to be happy when she had thought about her position. When she thought of herself as his lover, she would yearn for him to give his all to her. If he treated her badly, she would be even more disappointed.

If she thought of herself as someone who didn't matter to him, then she would be grateful for even the tiniest bit of the favor he had done her.

Hearing that she was deliberately making him humble, he had a faint sense of irritation. He slightly frowned and stood up.

"There's no need to be polite, just do better service in the future." His cold words drifted towards her. Xia Yihan's body stiffened, then she smiled bitterly.

She would try. She should try.

He left.

Originally, it was a harmonious scene. He was sitting not too far away from her, watching the fluffy and enjoying the milk with her. Wasn't it very warm?

If she had been more gentle, she would have been able to maintain this warmth for a long time. However, why was she so awake? She knew that no matter how long she kept it up, it was just an illusion. When he doted on her, she was the happiest person in the world. However, he was standing high above her. With a flip of his hand, he created a rain of clouds. In an instant, she could feel the descent of night.

Since it was destined to be like that, he might as well not pretend.

And why was it that when she saw his back getting further and further away, her heart became heavier and heavier, as if the sky was slowly gathering dark clouds?

She knew then how much she missed him, that no matter how he treated her, how cold he was, how stern he was, how moody he was, she could not be indifferent to him.

Just as she finished eating, Xia Yihan heard footsteps. She looked over and saw that it was wine. It was running towards her.

"Yihan, you're fine after I leave, right?" the drinker asked with concern.

Xia Yihan shook her head and said, "No, I just finished feeding the fluff. How are you? Did you take a photo? "

Xia Yihan didn't mention anything about taking the milk. Drinking wine was something that made people jealous of one another. If she said that, she would definitely be angry.

"Yes." But there was no excitement in her expression. It really didn't seem like her character.

"Why are you so unhappy? Show it to me. "

He then kicked a stone on the side of his foot and said angrily, "He really is a weirdo, he really pisses me off!"

"What's wrong?"

"When I went there, that guy was giving staff training, so I secretly took a few pictures of him. It was so perfect. Who knew that after he finished his explanation, he would call me over and ask me to give him my cell phone? Look, I bought a one-thousand-dollar dress for him today. I'm dressed so beautifully. He asked me for a cell phone, and I must have thought he was smitten by my looks. He actually deleted the picture I took for him! "You don't know how bad his face is, and you even warned me that if I secretly take pictures of him again and he sees me, he'll throw my phone into the sewers."

Xia Yihan had never been a gossipy person, but this person's personality really made her a bit curious.

She remembered that Mo Xiaojun was the same way in the past. He didn't like her, but he didn't like her either. He hated those ridiculous women chasing after him. He was very direct. He always refused cleanly, and sometimes it was very hurtful.

Sigh! In the end, wasn't he harmed by this?

She looked at the alcohol and advised very carefully, "Forget it, you are so cute and beautiful. Anyone would treat you well and not be like him. Since there's nothing between you two, put it down and don't go look for him. "

"Put it down?" Jiu Zun looked at Xia Yihan with his big eyes.

"En!" Xia Yihan replied softly.

"No, I can't let him go. I dreamed of him last night. Let me tell you, he has magnetism, I have iron, it must be. Furthermore, I think that he is rather similar to our Mr. Ye. "

"Like what?" In what way? Appearance? How tall is he, how old is he, is everyone in the family there? " When Xia Yihan heard the wine say that he looked like Ye Mo, she suddenly thought of Ye Han. Although all aspects of Mo Xiaojun's character were consistent, in her heart, she still hoped for her brother to live.

Liquor didn't make much of a difference between Che Hao and Ye Mo, but seeing how excited Xia Yihan was, she came up with an idea out of the blue.

"I've just met him, how would I know he has so many things? Why don't you come with me tomorrow to check out his situation? " the wine asked tentatively.

Xia Yihan was naturally willing to help Ye Zichen and Fu Fengyi find her son.

Even if that person had nothing to do with Ye Han, she still wanted to meet him. Wine was her best friend aside from Xiao Jun since she was young.

As a good friend of hers, Xia Yihan naturally needed to help her grasp the situation.

"Yihan, okay?" "Just come with me!"

"Good, good, good. The problem is that I can't go, Mr. Ye won't agree."

"Aiya, you are so stupid. Go and act coquettishly with the Crown Prince." "Speak, Mo, I want to go out. I have inflammation in the department of gynecology …"

"Fuck you, you're the one who has it." Xia Yihan said angrily with a red face.

Although she was just spouting nonsense, she had also inspired Xia Yihan. Why not give it a try?

Thinking this way, she handed the fluff to the wine and said, "I'll go find Mr. Ye and tell him about it."

"Alright, I love you the most!" The dimples on her wine body flickered. Xia Yihan smiled.

Knocking on Ye Mo's door, Ye Mo did not say, "Enter!" as usual. He asked coldly, "Who?"

Hearing the voice, he wasn't very happy. Xia Yihan couldn't help but hesitate, but she still raised her voice and replied, "Mr. Ye, I'm Xia Yihan."

"Enter!"

Why was it that whenever she wanted to see him, she couldn't calm down? Even if it was just opening his door, she seemed especially nervous.

Xia Yihan subconsciously took a deep breath, then opened the door and entered.

The room was once again filled with smoke, but it was not particularly heavy. He had only been back for a short time and had probably smoked one or two cigarettes.

Ye Mo was sitting in front of a computer. The computer was on. Xia Yihan glanced over and was immediately stunned.

He was looking at Mo Xiaojun's photo!

What did he mean?

He said that if anything happened to his child, not only would he not let her go, he would not even let the deceased Mo Xiaojun go.

Xia Yihan suddenly thought of this in her mind, and her heart was immediately enveloped by an intense uneasiness.

No, Xia Yihan, he wouldn't really make things difficult for Mo Xiaojun just for you, not to mention the people who passed away. Would he let her go?