C917 She Could Take the Opportunity to Teach Him a Lesson!
C917 She Could Take the Opportunity to Teach Him a Lesson!
She really liked Aunt Dou's Uncle Ye, the Third Young Master of the Ice God, Little Treasure!
That was the truth.
However, he also felt that Ye Mo Han was occasionally cute and childish.
But if she said it, would Ye Mo Han use his uninjured hand to strangle her?
In her eyes, the dignified CEO of the Dark Reverie, Grandfather Han, was cute and childish...
She was afraid that Ye Mo Han wouldn't be able to accept these two words.
Ye Mo Han's eyes were gloomy. After a while, he sneered, "It seems that as my woman, I still have to thank my family?"
Xia JinMian shook his head and said seriously, "You should be thanking me the most. Without me, who would be your woman?"
Ye Mo Han looked at Xia JinMian's serious expression and the corner of his mouth slowly revealed a helpless and gentle smile.
"You're right."
Xia Jinmian continued to lower his head to treat the wound on the back of his hand.
Ye Mo Han asked in a low voice, his tone slightly awkward.
"Am I meaningless to you?"
Xia JinMian held back his laughter. He really wanted to say that this time, he was very interesting!
Usually, at this time, Ye Mo Han would become a child that didn't grow up. He was cute and mischievous.
She couldn't help but want to coax him and tease him.
Ye Mo Han saw that Xia JinMian lowered his head and didn't reply for a long time.
In the end, he angrily withdrew his hand and said, "Forget it if it's boring!"
Xia JinMian couldn't help but laugh, "Hahaha..."
"What are you laughing at!" Ye Mo Han frowned and asked.
But seeing Xia JinMian smile so happily, even though his expression wasn't good, it was much better than before.
"Nothing, nothing... I'll continue to treat your injuries."
Xia JinMian put away his smile with great difficulty. He pulled his hand back and continued to disinfect it.
Ye Mo Han didn't say anything else. His eyes were filled with resentment as he stared at Xia JinMian.
After Xia JinMian finished disinfecting the poison and applying the medicine, he thought of something when he bandaged the wound. He laughed again.
Ye Mo Han looked at him with a baffled expression. He was a bit depressed as he deeply furrowed his brows.
Xia JinMian tied a bow on the back of his hand before raising his bright little face. His eyes were clear as he looked at Ye Mo.
"Ye Mo Han, do you know that sometimes you look very... very similar..."
"Very similar to what?"
Xia Jinmian pursed her lips into a smile. As she spoke, she leapt to the other side of the bed.
"It looks like a three-year-old child!"
... ""
Ye Mo Han dangerously narrowed his eyes.
Xia JinMian thought that since Ye Mo Han's hand was injured, he probably wouldn't be able to do it at this time.
She could take the opportunity to teach him a lesson!
It was already too late. Xia JinMian folded his hands and continued to speak without fear of death.
"Everyone is afraid of Grandfather Han, but he always asks me some childish and useless questions. So, in front of outsiders, your aloof and aloof image, could it be that it's all an act? "
" Childish, yet not exaggerated at all? " Ye Mo Han lightly nodded his head, his dark eyes hid the danger that Xia Jinmian couldn't foresee.
"Right! You actually asked me if you were interested? Aren't you asking nonsense? If you don't have any meaning, would I take a fancy to a domineering and unreasonable man like you? I, Master Xia, don't have much else. I have a lot of men by my side. In terms of interesting things, you should be the most interesting one. In the outside world, you are as noble and as cold as an emperor, but in private, you are a childish ghost. You still need me to coax you to be happy with that kind of childish ghost!"
The corner of Ye Mo Han's mouth curled into a dangerous smile, "En, let's continue."
"But it doesn't matter. My Lord Xia has taken a liking to you. It's fine to coax a man, but... you can't always go up and down!"