C659 Married to a Rich Family 589
C659 Married to a Rich Family 589
Ye Zimo's expression was both relaxed and content.
He smiled and replied, "Oh? What explanation do you want? "
Xia Yihan was very dissatisfied with his nonchalant attitude, as if he was dealing with some naive child.
She waved her fist angrily, "You kidnapped Nianmo and me without my permission. What are you trying to do?"
Xia Yihan really didn't know what Ye Zimo was thinking. The two of them had clearly already finished. Why did he have to be so entangled with them?
Lili's eyes hid many unspeakable emotions and hard to hide secrets. Of course, Xia Yihan didn't know any of this.
Ye Zimo could only pretend that she did not care. "You don't need to understand. All you need to know is that I can order you to do anything you want as long as I'm happy. If you don't want to, you can leave your son and leave on your own. "
Ye Zimo had already grasped Xia Yihan's weakness and knew that she would never abandon Nianmo.
He was confident that this time, he would definitely make her willingly stay by his side.
Sorrow filled Xia Yihan's heart. From the start, this man had only threatened her and had never respected her opinion.
Forget it, just let him be. Who told him he didn't have the ability to fight him now?
Whatever he wanted to do, she could just treat him like a walking corpse.
He would no longer have his own thoughts, he would not be happy, he would not be sad, he would no longer have any worries.
When Ye Zimo saw Xia Yihan's expression, which went from anger to calmness to near numbness, her heart skipped a beat.
She couldn't have misunderstood him and thought that he was going to steal her child, right?
"I …" Ye Zimo spoke indifferently, but she interrupted him with a cold tone just as he was about to speak.
"Alright, I understand. Do you have any other instructions? If not, then I'll be leaving. "
Her tone was flat and emotionless, like a robot that had been programmed to have no self.
Ye Zimo was extremely unhappy with Xia Yihan, but there was no other way for her to stay.
There was still a long time to come, he thought. Take your time, one day, she would see what he wanted her to do.
Xia Yihan saw that Ye Zimo only looked at her silently. With a slight frown, she asked again, "Is there anything else?"
Ye Zimo suddenly realized that she actually liked this emotional and real woman more than that lifeless woman from before.
Such a small amount of anger made Xia Yihan, who seemed to be made of flesh and blood, more flexible.
The corner of Ye Zimo's lips curled up slightly. "No, you can go back and pack up now." Nianmo will stay here for now. "
Xia Yihan was alarmed by the change in her emotions, so she bit her lips in frustration.
She was still too impatient. It was always easy to be irritated by others.
Xia Yihan didn't want to look at Ye Zimo's hateful face, so she turned around and left the Ye residence.
Fu Fengyi saw Xia Yihan leave from the garden and thought that she did not want Nianmo. She couldn't help but be angry: "Why is this mother so unreliable? In order to be angry with the adults, he didn't even bother with the children anymore? "How terrible."
Nianmo didn't know who his grandma was talking about, but he instinctively felt that his grandma didn't have a good impression of his mother.
He thought about it and then left Fu Fengyi's arms. He said to Fu Fengyi with a serious expression, "Grandmother, my mother is the best mother in the world. I love her the most. You don't want to dislike her, okay?
How could Fu Fengyi refuse her beloved grandson's request?
She repeatedly promised, "No, no, it's not that I don't like your mother, it's just a casual remark from Grandma. Would you like to eat some snacks? "
Children are easy to coax, even if Nianmo is smarter than the average kid. Therefore, he happily followed Fu Fengyi to the restaurant for dessert.
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Xia Yihan's movements were extremely slow. Just as Ye Zimo was getting impatient and wanted to send someone to rush her, she finally arrived.
Ye Zimo was in a good mood. He even ordered a servant to carry Xia Yihan's luggage with a smile.
Ever since she entered the door, Xia Yihan's expression had been indifferent. She was neither happy nor sad, as if everything that happened before her eyes had nothing to do with her.
Ye Zimo's good mood gradually faded when she saw Xia Yihan in such a state.
"What, I asked you to come back? Is that really unbearable?" Ye Zimo asked coldly.
"Yes." Xia Yihan answered without the slightest hesitation. She spoke out the true feelings in her heart.
This damnable woman, she actually dared to answer yes!
"Then, I have truly wronged you." Ye Zimo's tone was obviously displeased.
Xia Yihan didn't care about him. Of course, if her attitude angered him, she would be happy.
Who asked him to always be so domineering, not considering his own thoughts at all!
Xia Yihan was like a wooden puppet as she mechanically replied to Ye Zimo's words. She moved her body from one command to another. If not for her gaze occasionally moving, he would have thought that he was talking to a puppet.
A puppet that could make people angry!
Xia Yihan sat in the living room, her mind empty. She couldn't believe that the days were not as tough as she had imagined.
Ye Zimo's words to Xia Yihan did not elicit his expected response, which made it even more unbearable for him.
"Xia Yihan, you want to run away from me like this? "Will you always face me with this coffin face?" Ye Zimo couldn't help but blurt out. After she said those words, she was slightly regretful.
How could he be so impatient?
Sure enough, a trace of ridicule appeared on Xia Yihan's face. She continued to reply with an emotionless tone, "Yes."
He did not utter another word of nonsense.
Damn it, this stubborn woman was really going to anger him to death!
Veins popped up on Ye Zimo's forehead. He suppressed his displeasure and ordered, "Come with me to my study room. Help me with something."
Although Xia Yihan didn't want to be alone with him, she didn't want to be in a bad mood and shout at him.
In any case, she had already decided long ago that she would do whatever he wanted with her. As long as she protected her heart well, no matter what happened in the outside world, she would not change her mind.
A trace of defeat flashed across Ye Zimo's face.
What was Xia Yihan's heart made of? Hadn't he done enough? Why couldn't she see his sincerity?
Ye Zimo felt that from the first day he met Xia Yihan, his mood had been influenced by this woman. As long as Xia Yihan could smile happily at him, he would be satisfied as if he possessed the entire world.
The two people in the study room didn't even say a word and just sat there for the whole night.
Xia Yihan and Nianmo slept in the bedroom at night. Nianmo was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He hugged his pillow and asked Xia Yihan: "Mom, can I go sleep with dad? I haven't said good night to him yet. "
Xia Yihan's heart ached as she kissed Nianmo. She whispered to him, "Go, darling. Say good night to dad and then come back to sleep."
Nianmo jumped off the bed happily, put on his shoes and quickly knocked on Ye Zimo's door.
Ye Zimo drank several glasses of red wine at night, and he knew that Xia Yihan lived in a room that was just a wall away from him.
However, he couldn't go in and sleep with her.
Ye Zimo was upset and tossed and turned in her bed. She couldn't sleep for a long time, so she could only sit up to read the documents and continue working.
"Dang, dang, dang, dang …"
There was a knock on the door.
Ye Zimo lightly pinched the center of her brows, feeling displeased in her heart. He had already instructed the servants not to disturb him during the night, so why was there still someone who dared to come?
"Come in." Ye Zimo's tone was very bad.
The door creaked open and Ye Zimo shot a cold glance at it.
Eh? Why is there no one here?
Ye Zimo's eyes couldn't help but look down and saw a furry little head leaning on the door, timidly looking at her.
So it was Nianmo.
Ye Zimo's expression immediately turned soft. She waved at Nianmo and said, "Come here, come to daddy."
Nianmo's eyes instantly lit up. He hugged his precious pillow and ran happily to Ye Zimo's bedside.
Ye Zimo struggled to move to the side so that Nianmo could lie side by side with him.
"Why aren't you asleep yet? What about your mother? " Ye Zimo asked Nianmo softly.
Although Ye Zimo had a cold personality and a very cold personality, she always had a great deal of patience and love for her only flesh and blood.
This little darling was the fruit of his and Xia Yihan's love. He only felt that no matter how much he loved, it wouldn't be enough for him.
"I haven't said good night to Dad yet. Mama is waiting for me to go back to bed. " Nianmo laid down beside Ye Zimo. He had inherited Ye Zimo's look of admiration from her.
Ye Zimo couldn't help but soften her gaze. He stretched out his hand and tried to rub Nianmo's hair.
"Daddy forgot to say good night to you. Good night, darling son."
"Good night, Dad." Nianmo's voice was both soft and sweet, causing Ye Zimo's heart to feel warm.
This little guy was truly adorable.
Nianmo looked at his father with a sense of security. He closed his eyes.
"Dad, I'll close my eyes for a moment, just for a moment. Then, I'll go back to look for mom … And Mom... En, sleep … "Sleep …"
Ye Zimo found it funny that Nianmo suddenly fell asleep as he was talking.
He carefully turned his body and gently covered Nianmo's body with the blanket.
Ye Zimo looked at Nianmo with a focused expression, looking at this baby that looked surprisingly similar to her.
How amazing the Creator was. He had never thought that he would have a child, such a cute, handsome, intelligent baby.
Back then, he had almost beaten this child to death …
Ye Zimo couldn't help but to hug Nianmo. He was really stupid then. How could he hurt his own flesh and blood?
Ye Zimo caressed Nianmo's face with her large hand. Nianmo's face was smooth and smooth, with an unbelievably tender look.
Nianmo's expression was serene and his sleeping posture was sweet, just like a little angel.
Ye Zimo couldn't help but lean over and kiss his face. Then, he pulled up Nianmo's blanket and covered him tightly to prevent him from catching a cold.
Xia Yihan was waiting left and right in the room. She almost fell asleep, but Nianmo still didn't come back.
Helplessly, she put on her coat and went to Ye Zimo's room to look for someone.
It was already late in the night, and the corridor was dark except for the dim light of the wall lamps.
In this kind of environment, Xia Yihan suddenly felt scared. She quickened her steps and even ran to the outside of Ye Zimo's room.