C438 Young Master Ye's maid 360

"I'm done. Let's go."

She no longer looked at him and turned to leave. However, Yinmo had already stood up and grabbed the folder. Before she could reach the door, he had already blocked her path.

The two of them once more faced each other, standing so close to each other.

As long as he wrapped his arms around her, he could take her soft little body into his strong embrace.

He could kiss her, and she might or might not. As long as he kissed her forcefully and held on, she would always give in, he knew.

He longed for the feeling of holding her and kissing her, and though it had only been a day or two, he longed for the touch of her as a man dying of thirst longs for water.

His gaze had clearly conveyed his fiery desire to see her. Xia Yihan was rather surprised that he suddenly caught up to her, so she accidentally bumped into his fiery gaze. Her heart skipped a beat.

She lowered her eyes and stopped, because she was about to step into his arms.

Ye Mo's heart hurt. He held her hand and put the folder in hers.

"Xia Yihan, there's no reason to take back the things I gave you back, not to mention that I should have given them to you anyway."

"What do you mean by forcing these on me? I don't want it! I said I don't want it! I don't want to leave and still owe you. I already blamed myself for causing you so much pain, but if you force these onto me, I will blame myself even more. I never married you, and I've never given you children. Why would I want something like that from you? " Xia Yihan finally could not hold it in anymore. Frowning, she looked up at him and angrily growled a string of words.

Ye Mo also frowned, and looked at her fixedly, "What are you blaming yourself for? It's me who has children with someone else. You are the victim here, what are you blaming yourself for? Which woman would be happy to accept that her man had a child outside him? Don't be silly! Take it! "Let's go!"

He thrust the folder at her and walked back toward his desk.

He couldn't look at her anymore. If he did, he really wouldn't be able to resist hugging her.

She was rarely angry, and the way she occasionally growled at him when she was angry was something he really liked. He liked her to express her feelings, not just to smile.

Xia Yihan had no choice but to chase after him again. Knowing that he wouldn't want it even if she forced the thing back into his hands, she walked a few steps over to him and put the folder on his desk. Then, she said coldly: "Even if it's the victim, there's no need for so much compensation. What I want is a man, not these things that have no temperature at all. "

Damn woman! Why are you so stubborn!

He wanted to arrange her life well, he wanted to protect her, he wanted to use this way to love her, why wouldn't she want it?

Ye Mo frowned. He took two deep breaths and pulled her into his embrace.

He tightly clenched his arms. Xia Yihan's heart suddenly shook, and tears also started to flow from her eyes.

She was looking forward to his hug so much. Was she crazy?

Xia Yihan bit her lip. Her reason told her that the moment he hugged her, she wanted to push him away, but her emotions couldn't do that.

Her small body trembled violently in his arms, hurting his heart.

Ye Mo frowned even harder, so much so that his nose started to turn sour.

He shouldn't have hugged her anymore, it was as if he didn't want to let go at all. He promised to let go, he shouldn't have, he just wanted to hold her tight and hold her tight again.

What she wanted was a man with warmth. He was clearly a man with warmth, but she rejected his warmth.

If she hugged for another minute, she thought that she would definitely do everything she could to tell him, "Let's make up. I don't want to break up with you. I want to accept your child, everything about you, as long as we are still together."

The tears flowed unceasingly, almost as if they were converging into a river.

Feeling that she was about to push him away, Ye Mo whispered in her ear, "You must take what I give you or else come back to me. You only have these two choices."

He knew that she was very stubborn. When she said she wanted to leave, she would leave and would not turn back. That was why he forced her to take a step, making her accept what he had given her.

She pushed him away, only gently, and he did not continue to hold her.

She didn't want him to see the tears on her face, so she lowered her head and said firmly, "I don't want either of you to be my choice. Don't force me."

They were stuck in a stalemate like this. Ye Mo could be more domineering, pulling up her face and gently kissing her tears.

He knew that she liked what he did, and some of the habits could not suddenly disappear.

He didn't want to be a scoundrel, even though sometimes it was really easy for a scoundrel to achieve his goal. Now that she had given in to her feelings and wanted to be with him again, she might regret it later. He didn't want to see her hate him that day.

"If you don't want this agreement, then don't take it. The transfer procedures are all in progress. Once all of them are completed, Lin Ling will send it over to you. Xia Yihan, you should know that what I want to give you will not be taken back. No matter how many times you come to me, you can only come here to see me. Of course, I'm glad you came to see me. If you're not in a hurry to go back, you can sit down and talk to me. "

Ye Mo said casually, but it was actually another way of saying goodbye. He knew that if he said so, the woman would want to leave. Why would she want to stay and talk to him?

"Ye Mo!" Xia Yihan felt completely powerless. She really didn't want him. She wanted him, so how could she be at ease in her life?

"Hmm?"

"I will always be able to return it to you!" She didn't believe it. If he didn't want it, how could he force it onto her?

After Xia Yihan finished her declaration, she stubbornly turned around and left. Ye Mo looked at her figure with a deep gaze, while his lips curled up.

Little thing, you probably won't come looking for me in the future, right?

Will I ever see you again?

Of course, if he wanted to see her, there was no way for her to hide. He could see her at any time. She was just talking to her face to face and hugging her. Such intimate contact might not happen again for the rest of her life.

There seemed to be a faint aroma of her on his body, one that would make men addicted to it.

As Ye Mo mulled over what just happened, he thought of her sad little face and her tears. He couldn't help but frown.

Leaving him was also a good thing. In her entire life, this was probably the only time she would be sad, and she would probably be able to smile for the rest of her life.

If she stayed with him, she would feel as if something were pressing down on her whenever she thought of the child. After separating, he could instead feel her emotions even more. He didn't want to force her in the slightest, he really didn't have the qualifications to have her accompany him in paying for his mistakes.

He thought for a moment, then pressed the shortcut button on his desk phone and gave Lin Ling an order.

When Xia Yihan walked out of the Fu Mansion, she still felt a strong urge to cry. She did not remember hearing it before, so when she wanted to cry, she looked up at the sky.

She raised her head to look at the blue sky. The tears had indeed disappeared.

It was a fine day, cloudless, not like a day of parting.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and the air was warm, but it did not enter her heart.

Other than that person by her side, she really didn't know where she could go from here.

No matter how many loved ones there were, no matter how many places one could live in, if one was suddenly unable to be with their loved one, one would become lost.

Loneliness would follow him like a shadow. No matter how many people there were, he still felt lonely.

She didn't want to laugh, didn't want to force herself, so she didn't rush back. Instead, she walked on, following the road.

The Fu Group walked for about twenty minutes before they found themselves in a street park. It was a sunny day, and some of the elderly were out in the sun with their children.

Xia Yihan sat down in a corner in front of a long veranda, quietly watching a pair of white-haired elders watch their grandson run around on the ground.

"Are you thirsty? I only know how to bring water to my child, and I also don't know how to bring water to myself. The old man stood in front of the old lady and nagged with a pampered expression.

"You only know how to talk to me, why didn't you bring it for me? "You selfish old man, you've been selfish since you were young, doing things that let me down." The old lady also mumbled.

Hearing their conversation, the grandson ran over and asked, "Grandma, what did Grandpa do to let you down?"

The old lady smiled and poked the old man on the shoulder. "Ask your grandfather."

The old man's face stiffened, but he still squatted down and explained to his grandson, "It's just that grandpa was muddle-headed for a moment and went to the wrong place. Your grandma couldn't find me, so I really let her down."

"Grandfather, then where did you go?" The little grandson seriously looked at his grandfather, as if he was about to break through the sand and get to the bottom of the matter.

The old man looked even more embarrassed, but the old lady gently smiled. She hugged her grandson and said in a low voice, "I don't know where my grandpa went. He's back anyway. It's good that he's back."

The meaning of the old lady's words were a bit deep. The child didn't seem to understand it, but Xia Yihan heard it clearly.

She suddenly remembered Lin Ling's words. She said that there was no such thing as perfect and flawless love in real life.

If the old woman in front of them hadn't chosen to forgive, would they still be happily playing with their children now?

She had always thought that the best thing about them was that they had grown old together. Whenever she saw their old, white-haired partners supporting each other on the street like walking sticks, she would be especially envious and fascinated by them.