C402 Young Master Ye's maid 324

"Good!" My daughter is still the best! Daddy will come and see you tonight! Don't cry either. Daddy's heart hurts when he hears it. "

"I won't cry, I won't cry." As Xia Yihan spoke, her tears were still flowing.

Ye Mo already understood Zhong Yuquan's intentions. He took out a tissue from his pocket and quietly helped Xia Yihan wipe away the tears, moving very gently.

After the father and daughter duo ended the call, Xia Yihan asked Ye Mo with a bit of uncertainty, "He said that he would come see me tonight, would you be unhappy?"

"Silly girl, you can do whatever you want. I'll be happy if you're happy." Ye Mo held Xia Yihan in his arms. He used to think that sweet talk like that was too sour, but others sounded too insincere.

However, his woman was the most pure and insecure woman in the world. He had to say these things frequently to make her feel at ease.

He wasn't just saying this on the surface, he was thinking the same thing. As long as she was happy, he could do whatever she wanted.

"Good of you, Mo. Why are you so good to me, I'm so lucky. "Now that I think about it, even I …" She wanted to say that even my father was willing to recognize me, but before she could, she remembered that she had just called him President Zhong.

She was still afraid that it would affect him badly, so she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

"Tell me, should he be telling the truth this time?" Xia Yihan asked him. It wasn't that she didn't want to believe that he was sincere, but it was probably because the impression they left on her was too deep that she doubted his sincerity.

Two words were written on her small face: Hope.

She hoped to get his affirmation, but how could Ye Mo not see through it?

"Let's take it slowly. You'll feel at ease as time passes, alright?" he said softly, stroking her hair.

He didn't want to lie to her and give her a false impression. Whether it was true or not shouldn't be said by him, so it was better to let her feel it herself.

Xia Yihan no longer said anything. She gently leaned against Ye Mo's chest and closed her eyes, thinking about the meeting she had with her father that night. She was very much looking forward to it.

He didn't bother her with her thoughts. He put his hand on her hair and gently stroked it. He was also thinking about how he would negotiate with that old fox tonight.

When they were almost to the hotel, Xia Yihan suddenly thought of something. She raised her head and looked at Ye Mo, then softly said to him, "Tell me why I'm so dumb. He said that he would come see me tonight, but I didn't even know to call him here for dinner. I want to make two dishes for him to eat personally, what do you say? However, he must be used to eating delicacies, and I doubt that even he would like the dishes I make. "

With that, Xia Yihan's expression became slightly gloomy. Ye Mo felt heartache when he saw this.

The more Xia Yihan wanted her father to be happy like a child, the more he wanted to beat up that old fellow.

"Who said he wouldn't like it? I'll like it! Let me think with you about what you can do for him. You can call him first and ask if he can come over to eat. If he can come over, then what do you want to cook? "

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xia Yihan nodded repeatedly, thinking, she really was too stupid.

She took out her cell phone and hesitated before dialing. She didn't know if her father had just called secretly, and if she called back, would it be inconvenient for him to pick up?

After all, his identity was different from ordinary people. Whether it was at home or in the office, there should be inconvenience.

"Don't think too much into it. If he really isn't that free, he wouldn't have contacted you on his own accord. It's okay, let's call him." Ye Mo guessed what she was thinking. Xia Yihan didn't think too much of it and directly called her.

President Zhong's phone was on the desk in front of him. When his phone rang, he picked it up and saw that it was Xia Yihan.

She probably didn't want him to go yet, did she? No, from his point of view, Xia Yihan was looking forward to interacting a lot with him, a father.

He pressed the answer button and called out calmly, "Yihan, I'm Dad."

This sort of response made Xia Yihan feel extremely warm, which also meant that he should be able to conveniently talk to her right now.

"I want to invite you to my house to eat. I'll cook for you. I don't know if you have time, but if it's not convenient …"

"It's convenient, my daughter cooked the dishes for me personally. Even if I don't have time, I still have to squeeze out some time. Besides, I really don't have any plans for tonight."

"Well, what do you want to eat? I'll do it for you. " On the other hand, President Zhong was quite happy to see her welcome him.

"Anything is fine. I will like anything you cook, silly child."

When Zhong Yuquan said "foolish child", Xia Yihan's eyes started to tear up. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control her emotions, so she hurriedly said goodbye and hung up the phone.

Xia Yihan's eyes were red. Seeing her like this, Ye Mo truly loved and hated her.

She had never received much love since she was a child. Perhaps she really needed it too much.

Unfortunately, the only thing he could give her was love between a man and a woman. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make up for her lack of fatherly love.

If Zhong Yuquan was a person who was easy to change, how he wished that Xia Yihan would forever live in a world surrounded by love from everyone.

"I heard that Guild Leader Zhong likes to eat chilies. Do you know how to cook spicy dishes?" "I won't do it, I'll teach you." Ye Mo's attitude was extremely serious. Xia Yihan's attention was completely focused on the content of his words, so she didn't notice the craftiness in his eyes at all.

Ye Mo really couldn't bear to see her think about her dad so much, so the old fellow could only use her.

He must have told her daughter that he liked everything she cooked.

Old fox, since you like to eat, you should eat more tonight …

"I really don't know how to do that. Teach me."

"Okay, tonight we'll make a Sichuan fish, and another …" Ye Mo said more than ten names of Sichuan Cuisines in one go. Xia Yihan listened carefully and memorized each name. She wouldn't do it anyway, so she was counting on him to teach her.

"Mo, I only realized today that you are really meticulous, knowing everything. "Looks like I've found an all-round husband, it's so beautiful." As Xia Yihan listened to Ye Mo talk about how to make a certain dish, her admiration for him became even more apparent.

Ye Mo accepted all of her praises and hugged her even tighter. He whispered into her ear, "Your husband is indeed almighty, but what I'm most proud of is my sexual abilities …" With that, he sucked her earlobe and kissed it teasingly.

Xia Yihan's breathing immediately became uneven because of him. Her face was extremely red, and her heart couldn't help but beat faster.

Her sensitive body, which was trembling slightly, caused a violent reaction from Ye Xiao, who only wanted to tease her for a bit.

He drew her closer to him, his thin lips pressed against her soft, sweet mouth.

The atmosphere in the carriage grew more ambiguous, the temperature seemed to be rising, and his large hand impatiently touched her towering breasts through her work uniform.

Xia Yihan wanted to refuse. She didn't want him to seduce her in the car, but her body had already been kissed by him, so she didn't have the strength to push him away.

As if kissing and rubbing could no longer satisfy his rapidly burning passion, he adjusted his position and pressed down, though somewhat restricted, on her in the back seat.

The two of them were so passionate that when they arrived at their destination, they didn't even know that they had arrived. They even thought that they had arrived at a crossroad to park their cars.

Xia Yihan was awakened by the sound of the security guard opening the door to get off the car. She pushed Ye Mo away, but he acted like nothing had happened. He stood up calmly and hugged Xia Yihan, then straightened out the clothes behind her.

The security guard walked over to Xia Yihan and opened the car door. He said, "Mrs. Ye, please enter!"

After he finished speaking, he noticed that the two of them were still embracing each other. His face immediately flushed red as he whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He quickly closed the door again.

Fortunately, he didn't see the sorry state in front of him. Even so, Xia Yihan wished there was a hole in the ground to hide in.

"Dashiro!" she whispered, as she hurriedly straightened her clothes.

"I'll help you." He said hoarsely, and helped her, and ruthlessly rubbed her as he tidied up.

Her cheeks were as red as an apple, and he couldn't even look straight at her.

"Do you feel anything?" he asked her quietly, liking to see her shy.

"No, no, no." Xia Yihan glared at him and said tenderly.

"Let me see …" With that, his large, evil hands had already dug into her skirt.

She almost screamed out loud, but the security guard was outside the car and couldn't see what was going on inside, so she didn't dare to listen to what was going on inside.

"Don't... Don't do that, if he opens the door, I'm dead. " She whispered in his ear.

However, to some bad guys, this kind of request sounded like 'hate, hate'. In any case, the more I listen, the more I want to bully her.

"He wouldn't dare."

After he understood that his woman was just as emotional as him, he happily let go of her hand. An evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth, making Xia Yihan blush even more.

Indeed, the security guard did not dare to open the door again. The driver heard that there was no sound from behind and did not dare to move.

Ye Mo quickly helped Xia Yihan straighten her dress and smooth out her hair. Then, he casually got out of the car, walked around the car, and personally opened the door for her.

The security guards were also afraid that their Young Mistress Ye would be embarrassed, so they didn't dare look at her. After they got out of the car, he went back to the car and waited outside as per their rules.

"Mo, tell them to go have lunch as well. It's lunch time." Ye Mo nodded, then knocked on the driver's window, instructing him to go eat with the security guards.