The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

"Mr. Ye, you've got the wrong person." Xia Ying knew that he, like Ye Jue, must have mistook her for someone else.

"Don't talk to me like that!" Ye Han couldn't control his emotions, and grabbed her arm again, his palm was still very strong, as if he was afraid that she would disappear again.

"What do you want to do? Let me go." Xia Ying frowned, her wrist was so painful from his grasp that she couldn't struggle at all.

"Are you still angry? So you are joking with me, right?" Ye Han said again, he has been in pain for four years, four years, isn't this punishment enough?

"Xiao Mo, please don't treat me like this!" His tone was painful and begging, he really couldn't bear this kind of torture.

"Wow, woof, woof, woof!" Mu Mu kept yelling, and even gritted her teeth.

Xia Ying knew that it was warning the man that if it continued like this, it would attack him.

"Mu Mu, you can't." Xia Ying didn't want it to bite, especially in front of the child.

"Father, you hurt sister Xia Ying." Ye Jue also frowned, looked at Xia Ying, then at him, and the expression on his little face changed.

Hearing the child's reminder, Ye Han relaxed his palms slightly, his brows still lowered, and he said, "Xia Ying?"

Xia Ying took the opportunity to pull out her wrist, and said, "Mr. Ye, you have mistaken someone, I am not your wife."

Ye Han shook his head, "No, you are Xiao Mo..." She is, she is!He was sure she was!

Xia Ying kept frowning, she had a bad impression of him, and she really wanted to say, don't you even know your own wife?But she also didn't want to say such hurtful words in front of the child.

She just said, "I said no!" There was already a hint of anger on her face, and she said, "Please take care of the child in the future, and if there is nothing else, please leave."

"Sister Xia Ying..." Ye Jue knew she was angry, and followed her, "Don't be angry, my father didn't mean it."

Ye Han stood where she was, his gaze moved with her movement.

He kept asking in his heart: Isn't she really Xiao Mo?Really not?But what if she was Xiao Mo?Why can't she see him, why doesn't she know him?

"..." His heart ached so much that he couldn't stand still.

Xia Ying couldn't see his appearance, so naturally she wouldn't know how heartbreaking his current expression was.

She came over with a broom and a dustpan, and walked very slowly and carefully. She had to clean up the glass on the ground as soon as possible to prevent Mu Mu from hurting her feet when she walked by.

"Sister, I'll help you," Ye Jue said.The little hand stretched out.

"No need, you and your dad can go back." Xia Ying said, her tone was still gentle when talking to the child.

Ye Han couldn't accept it, and looked back at Mousse. Although he didn't say anything, there was already a tacit understanding between them, and the other party knew what he meant.

Mousse nodded, and then left the flower shop first.

"I'm sorry, I was rude just now, I apologize to you." Ye Han said again, never said sorry to anyone, except her, except his Xiaomo!

"You don't need to apologize." Xia Ying replied, still a little indifferent.

Yehan frowned tightly, his incomplete heart was still falling apart.

She didn't know that her attitude was the most powerful weapon in the world, once he fought back, he couldn't stand it at all.