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

Yehan just smiled and said nothing, knowing in his heart that even if he didn't ask her, she would agree, because that kind of ordinary and peaceful life is what she wants most.

Xia Ying raised her eyebrows, still waiting for him to say it.

But Ye Han said, "It's nothing." Then he leaned over and picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, with an elegant posture like a prince.

Xia Ying pouted her red lips, and snorted softly, "Hmph!" Knowing that he obviously had something to say to her, but he stopped talking after arousing her curiosity, what a bad person!

Ye Han smiled deeply, right now he really wants to put his arms around her and kiss her deeply...

And once such an idea sprouts, if he doesn't put it into action, he will definitely feel uncomfortable in his heart and body.

No, he pulled her up after putting down the teacup, and said to the two children, "Eat slowly, we have something to lighten up."

"Oh." Both Ye Jue and Ye Fan responded obediently. After they left, the little guy ate more happily, especially Ye Fan, who took a piece of cake in one hand.

But Xia Ying said when she walked out of the living room, "You want to say it now, but I don't necessarily want to listen." Although her tone was arrogant, she followed his footsteps very consistently.

Ye Han didn't make a sound, took her hand and came directly to their bedroom.

And as soon as the door was closed, Ye Han impatiently pressed her against the wall, followed by her thin lips, and kissed her deeply and lingeringly.

"..." Xia Ying opened her eyes slightly, and then realized that he wanted to do this kind of thing by pulling her up.

Her heart was beating wildly, and her hands were clasped in his palms.

"Do you want to continue?" He asked in a low voice, his lips still rubbing the corners of her mouth reluctantly.

Xia Ying blushed and understood what he was doing by continuing!

This man's energy is so good, she couldn't take it anymore, and she was still injured!

"No." She replied in a low voice, her eyes were a little afraid to look directly into his deep eyes.

Yehan raised his eyebrows, rubbed his lips against her earlobe, and asked again with infinite charm, "Do you really want it?" But he really wanted it!

Xia Ying put her hand on his chest, and gently pushed him to keep a little distance from each other.

She also said, "I have something to tell you."

Yehan seemed to have guessed it, and asked back, "Is it about Yexing?"

Xia Ying nodded, but she wasn't surprised either. After all, he was thoughtful and observant. He must have guessed his son's abnormal behavior just now.

"She seems to be in some trouble. Ye Jue said she was crying just now."

Yehan frowned slightly, but he didn't expect Yexing to cry.

"Is it because your father wants to force her to do something, but she doesn't want to?" Xia Ying also guessed, although the current posture of each other is still very ambiguous, but the atmosphere is not as tense as before.

Yehan let go of one of her wrists, and walked while holding her right hand, "I'll send someone to investigate."

Xia Ying said, "Be careful too, don't let yourself get hurt again." She was so worried that Ye Xing would jump over the wall in a hurry, and she could do anything.

The corner of Ye Han's mouth curled up, looked at her and said, "With you by my side, how can I be willing to let myself have something else?"

Xia Ying was still worried, and the expression on her face was not as relaxed and natural as his.

She said, "I don't want you to just promise me verbally. I want you to remember my words and protect yourself first no matter what. I don't want to go to the hospital to see you."