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

Seeing this, Xia Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she raised her eyes and gave Ye Han a wink, as if she was asking him: Why are you talking about your son like that!

Yehan said, "Who made him want to steal my wife?" and said, "Sleep!" After speaking, he also lay down.

Fang Heng glanced at them, but his eyes dimmed when he turned around.

……

With a bang, the door of the ward was closed, and the room became quiet again.

At this time, Ye Han turned his body sideways, wanting to take a good look at her again.

Xia Ying didn't make a sound, she moved her body towards him, put a light arm on his waist, and after a long time she bowed her head and said, "It's so warm..."

And at that moment, Ye Han's heart throbbed.He wished that time could stop at this time, and let him hug her forever...

"Xiao Mo..." He softly called her name, and looked at her with downcast eyes, but she leaned her cheek against his chest, so he couldn't see her face anymore.

"En." She replied, her voice sounded a little muffled.

"I want to look at you and raise my head up." Yehan said warmly.

Hearing this, Xia Ying wanted to cry again, she knew that he wanted to see her again, and he was afraid that he would not have the chance in the future... She understands such feelings...

She was trying to hold back her tears, not wanting him to see her crying.

"Xiao Mo?" Seeing that she didn't respond, Ye Han called her softly again.

Xia Ying said, "Didn't you read it just now? Have you forgotten me?"

Yehan smiled slightly, and hugged her closer, his voice was soft and warm, as if whispering to each other, he said, "I have already remembered you in my heart, how could I forget?"

But Xia Ying said, "Actually, it doesn't matter even if you forget, I've already remembered you, and I promise I won't forget you this time!"

"Yeah." Yehan kissed her lightly on the forehead, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.He suddenly wondered, if they hadn't met again, or if she hadn't remembered everything in the past, would she have a better life now?

……

"Ye Han, I love you!" Xia Ying took the initiative to say it again, hugged him tightly, approached him, and begged God not to take him away, she wanted to keep listening to his heartbeat, always...

"Me too!" Ye Han replied, holding her in his arms as well, wanting to seize this last happy moment.

……

next day

The genius outside was dim, Ye Han woke up, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Xia Ying looking at him, it seemed that she woke up early in the morning, and it seemed that she hadn't slept all night, her eyes were already as clear as spring.

"Good morning." Xia Ying said softly, and playfully moved her lips to kiss him.

Yehan smiled and asked her, "Did you sleep well?"

Xia Ying nodded, "Well, I can sleep well with you by my side."

Yehan asked her, "Then why did you wake up so early?"

Xia Ying said, "Last night I went to bed early!" After she finished speaking, she lifted half of her body and glanced at the clinical son. The little guy seemed to be still sleeping, half of his face was buried in the quilt.

"Are you hungry?" she asked, about to get up.

Yehan pulled her to lie down again, and pulled her into his arms with his arms, just like when he was at home.

"Not hungry, sleep for a while!" He said, his voice sounded a little lazy.

"Be careful." Xia Ying whispered immediately, seeing that he had pulled her into his arms unscrupulously just now, she was so worried that his head would touch her.