Yan Qingyan and Jiu Jiu still went back to the Ye Clan together, so of course Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing also went back together.
Before he left, Mo Xiaoyan's expression was still cold. From the beginning to the end, he never said a single word to Xia Yihan. However, from his observations today, although Song Wanting's child was born, it seemed that Xia Yihan wasn't in as bad a situation as he had imagined.
He could tell that when Xia Yihan was dancing with Ye Mo, her expression was one of happiness, and her smile was sincere.
Should he not have stopped them?
"They're still good, aren't they?" Hai Qing Qing asked him after they got into the car.
"Yeah, it seems pretty good. Maybe I was just thinking too much." Mo Xiaojun said honestly.
"I've ignored you, Qingqing." After a moment of silence, Mo Xiaojun held Hai Qingqing's hand.
Hai Qingqing's eyes were moist. She felt that she was both silly and happy.
Tonight she had wanted to be his woman, and now she felt less anxious.
Mo Xiaojun wasn't a careless man, she shouldn't have forced him. When he thought about it, he would naturally succeed.
When the car started, Hai Qingqing saw that Hai Zhixuan's car was still parked in front of the main house as if waiting for someone.
Was he waiting for Lin Ling? It seemed that she needed to talk to him about this matter.
Mo Xiaojun also noticed Hai Qing's gaze. He gently caressed her small hand and said softly, "Your brother is not an ordinary person. He knows what he is doing. Don't think too much."
"En, let's go. There's not much to think about." Hai Qingqing said.
Hai Zhixuan waited for a long time for Lin Ling to finish her final preparations before leaving.
"Get in!" Hai Zhixuan rolled down the window and solemnly threw out two words. Lin Ling acted as if she didn't hear him and continued on her way.
He actually ignored her. Hai Zhixuan followed her in his car, and when he saw her go to get the car, he moved the car in front of her car, preventing her from leaving.
Hai Zhixuan cared a lot about Ye Mo's words. He said that Lin Ling was going to the bar at night because he didn't want her to go.
No matter what Lin Ling said or did, Hai Zhixuan wouldn't let her drive away.
The door of her car was forced open by him, and he lifted her out of the car and forced her into it.
"I'm here tonight, so don't even think about going to the bar." Hai Zhixuan gritted his teeth as he finished speaking. Then, he pressed his body against Lin Ling's side, forcibly buckled her seat belt, and quickly drove away.
Ye Mo and Xia Yihan stood by the window in Ye Mo's bedroom and watched the two of them get into a car. Ye Mo curled his lips and asked her: "What do you think will happen to them tonight?"
"I don't know. Hope is a good thing." Xia Yihan replied softly.
"Why would I hope that it's a good thing? Aren't you jealous?"
"Why should I be jealous? I don't even like him, so I hope that he can find the woman he loves as soon as possible."
"If it were me, would you be jealous?" Ye Mo wrapped his arms around Xia Yihan's waist and whispered into her ear.
"What do you think?" she retorted snappily.
He had the nerve to say that she was angry with the princess for showing her might as soon as she arrived.
"I don't know. I don't think you're jealous. You're so generous. I remember there was a woman who said to the crowd today that if I didn't like her, she would bless anyone I liked. Xia Yihan, will you really bless me and other women? "
he asked, turning her around with a smile on his face.
Xia Yihan didn't say anything, but her small face was a bit cold.
"For example, Song Wanting and I, will you bless us? Princess Ya Hui and I, you also know how to bless? " Of course he knew that love was selfish. He also knew that Xia Yihan would be jealous, but he just wanted to hear it out loud, say that she cared, say that she would never be willing to part with him.
"I wish you the best of luck. Don't even think about being with anyone else. You're mine for the rest of your life." Xia Yihan said while grinding her teeth.
The jealous look on her face made Ye Mo's heart beat fiercely. He let out a soft sigh and the kiss was suppressed.
He would always be hers, and she would always be his.
After kissing her for a while, Ye Mo held her face and stared at her for a long time.
The person who was kissed by him had a bright red face and when he looked at her again, Xia Yihan felt extremely embarrassed.
"What, what are you looking at?" She was a bit nervous and didn't dare meet his gaze. Instead, she turned her face away.
Even though they were already so familiar with each other and had done the most intimate things countless times, she would still not dare to look at him.
Her man had a face that made women dizzy. When she looked at him, she always felt like she was dreaming. Otherwise, why would she be loved by such a perfect man?
"You're beautiful tonight, baby." Ye Mo said in confusion.
She was at the place where she was made up. When she was made up, she put on very light naked makeup. She just put on a little foundation and gently swept her eyebrows.
Ye Mo didn't like women with heavy makeup. Tonight, Xia Yihan's makeup was very natural and fresh, and now that she blushed, she looked really bright, just like an ancient lady from a painting.
"Really? I don't think I'm as beautiful as the princess. My eyes aren't as big as hers, and my figure isn't as good as hers either. " Xia Yihan said in a low voice.
She remembered how her slightly plump body had made her envious and jealous as she danced in the arms of Leaf Ink.
Compared to Princess Ya Hui, her breasts appeared to be too ordinary. It was said that all men liked to plump breasts and buttocks.
"Silly girl, who should I look at? I feel that you're the most beautiful. You're the princess in my heart forever. Turn it around a few more times for me to see." Ye Mo's gaze was filled with sincerity and praise. She could tell from his gaze and tone that he was sincerely praising her.
Xia Yihan's heart felt as sweet as if she had drunk honey. She smiled gently, then bit her lips in embarrassment, leaving his embrace and gently turning her body.
She had a faint fragrance to her, and when she spun around, he took a deep breath, feeling deeply intoxicated.
He thought that there would never be a second woman in this world who was as beautiful as his. Her beauty was breathtaking.
Her first impression was always so quiet and beautiful, her features so delicate, everything just right.
The heavens had treated her so well that under all circumstances she was beautiful and ethereal. Sometimes she was pure, sometimes she was sexy, and most of the time she was abnormally gentle.
When a man coexisted with her, he would feel extremely comfortable and relaxed.
The scene of the dance appeared in Ye Mo's eyes once again. While he was dancing with Princess Ya Hui, Hai Zhixuan, Li Xiang, and the others stared unblinkingly at Xia Yihan.
At that time, he really wanted to rush to her side and block her light, so that no one would be able to covet her and look at her once more.
"From now on, you're not allowed to let other men look at you while you're dressed like this. I'm the only one who can look at you." He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her tightly as he spoke in a domineering tone.
"How am I dressed? Isn't it just a very ordinary evening gown? " Xia Yihan asked with blinking innocent eyes.
She knew that Ye Mo would be jealous, so she didn't choose the revealing dress. This dress was only slightly lower than the usual one, as if nothing was worth his attention.
"You can't wear an evening gown in front of other men. Look, they've seen all of it."
Xia Yihan burst out laughing, not giving him any face at all. That smile made the extremely proud First Prince Ye lose all his dignity in an instant.
Gritting his teeth, he said something small. He reached his big hand toward her chest, and with two kicks, he tore her evening gown in half.
"Still laughing?" he asked her.
"Are you angry?" Xia Yihan quickly stopped smiling and ignored her disheveled clothing. She reached out her small hand to touch his face and softly said, "Why are you so stingy? I'm just joking with you."
She looked very flustered, and he liked her sometimes when she was at a loss. Because she didn't know what to do because she cared about him and didn't want him to be angry.
"I'm just very angry. How are you going to compensate me?" He made a face.
If he was angry, he wouldn't look at her like that. This guy was clearly trying to take advantage of her. Did he think she didn't know?
"So what if I'm angry? I'm poor, there's nothing I can do to make it up to you." Xia Yihan giggled. She wanted to dodge, but he bent his body and hoisted her onto his shoulder.
Her body suddenly left the ground, making Xia Yihan very dizzy.
"Alright, put me down."
He took only a few steps to the bed and put her directly on it. They were together now, and she wanted to feel that she was one with him.
They would always be so close, she thought, that no one and nothing could be separated from them. No matter how active and powerful Princess Ya Hui was, she would not steal Ye Mo's Ye Wen. No one would be able to steal him from her.
Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing returned to Hai Qingqing's apartment. Mo Xiaojun said he wanted to take a bath first, and Hai Qingqing did not object.
After Mo Xiaojun had taken a shower, Hai Qing Qing took a quick glance and realized that this man was indeed handsome.
The two of them were alone in the room. She was afraid that she would want to break through the last layer of their relationship.
"I'm going to take a shower. Y-you go sleep in the bedroom next door." Hai Qing Qing stammered as she pulled on a pair of pajamas as if she was escaping before she ran to the bathroom.
Her face was very red. When Mo Xiaojun saw it, his heart was moved. No matter what, he was a normal man. Hai Qingqing was not an ordinary beauty, so of course he wouldn't be indifferent to it.
Mo Xiaojun smiled as he looked at Hai Qing Qing's back.
He knew what she was thinking. This woman had been cherished and doted upon like a little princess since she was young. After meeting him, she didn't care that he was just an ordinary man. She thought about him everywhere.