C576 Young Master Ye's maid 498

"Alright." Xia Yihan replied.

"Mo, where did you go? Isn't it to rest today? I thought you'd be home for the first time. "

Considering Princess Ya Hui's safety, their journey had to be kept a secret, as well as her identity.

Ye Mo also received the order to keep it a secret, so naturally, he couldn't tell others. Even if he knew that telling Xia Yihan wouldn't cause any unnecessary trouble, he still couldn't say it.

"I have some business contacts outside."

"Will you be back tonight?" Xia Yihan asked him like a wife. She did indeed not see Ye Mo at home the moment she woke up, so her heart was empty.

"I'll do my best. If I don't come back, you must rest well by yourself. If you're scared, then ask Xiao Qiang to sleep with you."

Ye Mo's explanation of the elegance and elegance that Princess Huai did not fully understand, but from his tone and manner of speech, Ye Mo could infer a thing or two.

"What did he say?" Princess Ya Hui asked the translator beside her. The translator then told her Ye Mo's original words.

When Ye Mo and Xia Yihan finished their conversation, Princess Ya Hui teased him with a smile, "You're a perfect man, she's too lucky."

A happy smile appeared on Ye-Mo's face. She proficiently spoke in Verlaine, "The one who is truly lucky is me. My wife is the best woman in the world."

"Is that so? "Then she must be beautiful?" When a woman was compared to another woman, the first thing they would compare it with was their appearance. Even if it was a princess, it would not be an exception.

Ye Mo nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes, Your Highness. She is very beautiful."

"More beautiful than me?" Princess Ya Hui looked a bit embarrassed, she really did mind Ye Mo praising another woman in front of her.

No matter what, she was still the princess of a country. She did not believe that her admiration and admiration for Ye Mo could not be seen. If he wanted to tell her so much about how perfect his women were, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to stand her anger.

Ye Mo knew that he was going to make Princess Ya Hui give up on him and not anger her. His communication with her was not a simple friendship, it was the responsibility of the two countries.

Even if good neighbourly relations were unlikely to change for the sake of some children's affair, he could not displease the princess who was likely to become the future heir to Fanley.

Ye Mo said with a serious face, "She is just a little green jade. She can't be compared with the princess."

"So I'm prettier and more refined than she is, right?" Princess Ya Hui also knew that Ye Mo would not and would not dare to offend her, so she asked again in an overbearing manner.

The meaning behind her words was not simply to say who was beautiful. Since she was so stubborn, it might be possible for her to say something to her father to pressure Ye Mo.

If it was anyone else, they would probably be terrified. However, Ye Mo merely smiled and spoke calmly, "The princess has a beautiful temperament and even won an important award in the international beauty contest. Everyone knows this. So the beauty of a princess is a beauty that everyone approves, and my woman is very ordinary. I've heard that the princess knows a lot about our culture, so I'm sure you've heard an old saying in our country called 'the eyes of a lover are bright'. In my eyes, the woman I love is as beautiful as Sissi, and no one can replace her.

Princess Ya Hui didn't know who Xi Shi was, but the meaning of this sentence was very clear.

If she were to make things difficult for Ye Mo, she would seem petty and unable to find a man.

Ye Mo also stopped when he was done, and started to talk about the sightseeing.

"Your highness rarely comes to the Misty Mountain, there's a very ancient legend here, should I tell your highness?"

"Alright, I like listening to stories the most." Princess Ya Hui smiled as she agreed.

Ye Mo spent more than ten minutes chatting with Princess Ya Hui. When he got the tour guide to explain things to her, he finally sent a message to the steward asking him to prepare breakfast for Xia Yihan.

After breakfast, Xia Yihan went to Ye Mo's study and turned on her computer.

Originally, Ye Mo had prepared a private study for her upstairs. Ever since she took over the room, she didn't want to take a step onto the second floor. This was something she cared a lot about.

Madam Song said that Song Wanting should not always take the stairs when she was still a child, so the butler arranged for her meals to be sent upstairs for her to eat.

Xia Yihan and Song Wanting did not meet again for the entire day.

She thought that when the child came back, she would often hear him crying, but the whole house was unexpectedly quiet and the child didn't cry at all.

Only then did she remember Ye Mo's dream that night, saying that he wouldn't let the child cry. It seemed like he had arranged so many people just so the child wouldn't cry. It had really worked.

Ye Mo was truly a good father. Once they had children, would he treat them like this as well?

Xia Yihan thought of the dream she had. Was the boy in the dream her birth or Song Wan Ting's birth?

You are such a fool. You can believe your dreams, but think more about the program of activities. Don't worry about the trivial matters of your family.

Just as she was thinking about this, she heard a knock on the door. She thought that Ye Mo had returned and happily invited him in, but the person who entered was the butler.

The joy on her face disappeared as she smiled and asked the butler, "Is something the matter?"

"Young Madam Ye, I came to remind you not to get too close to Miss Song's child." the butler said.

Xia Yihan did not say anything. The butler closed the door and said softly, "When I was in the hospital, I saw that the mother and daughter pair often discussed things behind closed doors. I think that they most likely wanted to use the child to deal with you. Think about it, a child is Mr. Ye's biological child. Once you do something bad, even if it's just a little bit bad, it will damage the relationship between you two. It would be better to just ignore it. When she is done with her work and left, Mr. Ye should arrange another place to raise the child. When that time comes, the child will have nothing to do with you, and you will be happy forever. "

Xia Yihan could tell that the butler was sincere for her good. Although she had fought many times over ideas, she had always thought that she should love everything that Ye Zichen loved, including his children.

Even if it was difficult, she would slowly get used to it. One day, she would truly fall in love with his child.

"Thank you, butler. Thank you so much. I will take note."

"Then I'll go out first. Go to work, I won't disturb you any longer." He opened the door and left.

She was angry in the afternoon, but in the evening, it seemed as if all the conflicts didn't exist. She was still smiling mischievously at Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan was already used to it, so she didn't mind.

At this moment, Ye Mo still hadn't come back, so Xia Yihan guessed that he really wouldn't be back tonight.

She wasn't used to it, but she also had to learn to be used to it. She didn't like to rely too much on his feelings.

While she was thinking, she heard a familiar but steady sound of footsteps. Wasn't that the footsteps of the man she was thinking about?

She jumped up from her study chair and opened the door.

Ye Mo was originally rushing to Ye Zichen's bedroom, but when he saw that Lil Thing was in the study, Ye Mo had a warm smile on his face. Xia Yihan had already ran over, and couldn't help but throw herself into his arms.

"Silly girl, I haven't seen you in a day. Why are you missing me so much?" he asked, kissing her hair.

"Yeah, I missed you. I thought you wouldn't be back tonight."

"How can I not come back? If I don't come back, can you sleep?"

He was not at ease with her, nor with the child. Today was the first time the child returned home, and he did not know if the child could adapt or cry loudly.

No one in the family knew that the child had a heart attack. If he cried and couldn't coax, he might even have to be sent to the hospital for first aid. He would have to be at home to be fully prepared.

Xia Yihan also thought that Ye Mo might have come to find her as soon as he returned. After a brief embrace, she raised her face and asked him, "You haven't gone to see the child yet, have you? I'll go with you. I want to hold the baby. "

"Don't push yourself so hard for me, really." Ye Mo sighed. He understood Xia Yihan's thoughts and did not want to burden her further.

The more he said it, the more she wanted to give him everything he had.

"Mo, just let me get closer to the child. I really think that Song Wanting might not be able to teach the child well enough, so let me raise him. "Let's go, I haven't really looked at it today. I feel that he will definitely like me."

Xia Yihan left Ye Mo's embrace and pulled his arm, walking out of the study and going upstairs.

The child was still awake. Sister Yue was holding him, while Song Wanting was teasing him.

When Ye Mo came back, Song Wanting only greeted him lightly and said briefly, "I'm back. The child adapted and didn't cry."

"Mo, I want to hug my child, okay?" Xia Yihan asked YinMo. He nodded and said, "Alright."

Since Ye Mo had already said it, Sister Li Yue naturally did not dare to stop him. She only reminded Xia Yihan, "Miss, please hold on carefully. Mr. Ye said that the child is not allowed to cry."

Ye Mo frowned and reminded her, "She is Young Mistress Ye. In the future, everyone here must address her as Young Mistress Ye."

"Yes, Mr. Ye." Everyone answered in unison.

Xia Yihan took the child. Before she could hold him tightly, the child suddenly began to cry loudly.

When the child cried, Xia Yihan's nerves immediately tensed up.

"Baby does not cry, does not cry … "Oh, oh, don't cry …" Xia Yihan had never come into contact with a child this young before, so she didn't dare to shake her arms too much for fear of hurting the child's arms and legs.

He knew that Xia Yihan was very sensitive and thought too much. If someone else hugged the child and cried, he would definitely scold them and immediately take the child over. Afraid that Xia Yihan was overthinking things, he could only watch with his eyes as he paid close attention to the child's face and breathing.