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

Yehan looked at her pitifully.

Xia Ying knew that he was suffering now, but her daughter was still crying, and she couldn't let her go and continue with him...

"I'll make it up to you next time..." She could only coax him like a child.

Yehan glanced at the child again, the little girl was crying, and it seemed that she couldn't stop for a while, so he could only turn around and walk towards the bathroom.

Xia Ying looked at him, then coaxed her daughter softly, and said, "Okay, don't cry... Xiao Ying is the most obedient, you can see that Dad is feeling uncomfortable..."

The little girl didn't sleep well, she just wasn't happy, and the wah-wah sound kept ringing...

After about three to five minutes, the little girl's crying gradually stopped.

Xia Ying hugged her and stood up, her eyes still on the bathroom.She knew Yehan's needs, so she probably won't come out for a while...

"You are such a naughty little girl, why did you suddenly cry?" Xia Ying looked at her daughter again and said, holding her back and forth by the bed.

The little girl's eyelashes were still stained with water vapor, her rosy face was like an apple, she looked cute and pitiful...

She raised her hand and waved it in mid-air, still babbling, not knowing that she had just ruined the good things between the two of them, the pure and innocent eyes were enough to instantly melt people's hearts.

Of course, Xia Ying couldn't bear to blame her. When she was in her arms, her soft little body was more important and precious than anyone else, and this feeling was believed to be the same as Ye Han's. For the sake of the child, They are willing to bear and give everything!

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Half an hour later, Yehan finally came out of the bathroom. At that time, he was wrapped in a white towel, and there were still a few drops of water on his vigorous chest, which invisibly exuded a deadly masculine charm.

Xia Ying looked at him with deep eyes.In her heart, his appearance and temperament will still amaze her.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

Ye Han walked over and glanced at the little girl. She became obedient and quiet at the moment, and she still looked at him with bright black eyes. A feeling that she knows it all.

"Do you want to wash it too? Let me hug her?" Ye Han replied, after approaching him, there was still a faint fragrance wafting from the tip of his nose, which smelled refreshing.

Xia Ying stood up from the bed again holding the child, and asked in the same way, "Do you want to put on your clothes first, it will be bad if you catch a cold."

Yehan took the child over and said, "I'm still a little hot now, you should go take a bath first."

Xia Ying glanced down at her daughter, and saw that the little guy was still looking at Ye Han when he was being hugged, and his little mouth was grinning.

"Where's your little lover from the previous life!" Xia Ying said, looking up at Yehan again.

But he said, "If there is a past life, my lover will only be you!"

Xia Ying just said it casually just now, but his answer was serious, which moved her and warmed her!

"..." Her eyes flickered, but before she could say what she wanted to say, Yehan said again, "If you look at me like this again, I won't be able to bear it anymore..."

Xia Ying blushed, pursed her lips and said, "I'm going to take a shower..."

Ye Han watched her walking towards the bathroom, his eyes flickering, if he didn't have this soft little girl in his hand, he would have caught up and jumped on her...