Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1922 Warm sweat in each other's palms
In the process of running, Xiao Chun heard voices coming from behind him clearly.

She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Ye Yunzhan, his gracefully curved side face showed no expression, except for the slightly frowning corners of his brows.

Black history?
Does he have any dark history?
Xiao Chunzheng was thinking silently, when suddenly he felt his body's center of gravity sway, and his vision instantly darkened.

"Shh."

Ye Yunzhan's low reminder sounded softly in his ears.

Xiaochun felt heat in his ears and heels, and the rhythm of his heart beat was also a little disordered.

She didn't know why she was suddenly led by Ye Yunzhan into a small alley. The narrow space allowed her to clearly feel Ye Yunzhan's generous chest against her back.

The sound of his heartbeat seemed to be at the same frequency as his own heartbeat.

This feeling is very subtle, as if reunited with the scene of that day...

"TMD! Let them run away!"

Huangmao's exasperated voice came from not far away.

Xiaochun blinked her pure eyes, there was still a trace of tension in the delicate rhythm of her heartbeat.

"Boss, boss, they must not be far away, let's keep chasing!"

The fat man stammered with his servant, but he was also curious.

"Boss, Ye Yunzhan's black history, what is that guy's black history? Did he have many girlfriends? Did he play female fans? Boss, boss..."

Fatty's questioning voice gradually disappeared, and Xiaochun moved his body slowly.

"They seem to have gone far."

"Ah."

Ye Yunzhan let go of the tightly held hands, and only now did the two realize that each other's palms were warm and sweaty.

I don't know how long I held it just now, but I can feel how tight it is.

"Do you also want to know what my black history is?"

Just as Xiaochun was about to start, he suddenly heard what Ye Yunzhan said.

She paused, then turned her head.

The halo of dusk sneaked into the alley mischievously, sending a gentle beam of light.

She raised her eyes, and her clear eyes met his line of sight.

Time froze for a second in a trance, and in this second, it seemed that thousands of words were conveyed to the bottom of my heart.

"Can you go somewhere with me?"

His voice was soft, with a plea in his tone.

Xiao Chun shook hands, then nodded.

"Ah."

The sunset is like a brocade, reflecting the calm lake.

The breeze swept away, and one after another, the petals fell at the feet.

Ye Yunzhan raised his eyes, looking at the magnificent villa in front of him.

"This is my childhood home."

He opened his lips.

There was a deep sadness in his eyes.

Xiaochun blinked her starry eyes lightly, looking at the huge and gorgeous villa in front of her.

From this look, we can see that the people who can live in such a house are not ordinary rich people.

But why did Ah Zhan say that?

"Fifty-eight years."

he added, smiling ironically.

"It has been 12 years since I lost this home."

"Eh?"

Xiaochun's heart skipped a beat.

"Why do you say that? Lost means..."

"My father died of illness when I was one year old, and my mother raised me alone."

Hearing this, Xiao Chun's heart tightened.

She didn't say anything, just quietly listening to Ye Yunzhan's story.

"This is my grandfather's home. My mother and I lived here at the time. My grandfather was the owner of this house. He loved me very much and was very rich. He established several noble kindergartens in Ancheng."

"So, the kindergarten we were in at the time."

"Ah."

Ye Yunzhan smiled and nodded, and walked to the gate of the villa.

"I thought I could live a carefree life as a young master, but all of this stopped on that day 12 years ago..."

(End of this chapter)