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

Wang Xin looked innocent, saying that he didn't say anything.

Ye Han looked at Xia Ying again, and asked, "How do you know?"

Xia Ying said, "The shower gel in the bathroom has the same fragrance as your body, and there are photo frames on the desk and bedside table. If it is a guest room, it should not have such a layout, so I guess it is your bedroom. .”

Yehan was dumbfounded, she didn't expect her observation to be so meticulous, even Wang Xin was surprised, and immediately looked at her with admiration.

"..."

Xia Ying also said, "Actually, you don't have to give me your own room. I can live in the guest room. I don't recognize the bed."

Yehan asked her, "Don't you like that room?"

Xia Ying said, "It's too big, and it's not very convenient for me."

Ye Han pursed his lips, thinking she would be satisfied...

"Those photos... are all taken by you before." Most of them are wedding photos when they got married!

And in the entire Mozhuang, only his room and study room would put her photos. In the past, no one was allowed to enter those two places without his permission, including Yejue.

"Really?" Xia Ying said indifferently, sounding like she didn't think so.

"Yeah." Yehan relied on these photos to survive these years of day and night thoughts, and they were his most important spiritual food.

"..."

"Xiao Mo, do you believe what I said now?" Ye Han said again, putting down the knife and fork in his hand.

"Did you say this identity?" Xia Ying replied.

"Well, do you believe that you are Lin Xiaomo?" Ye Han asked her, even though she chose to come back here for her son, logically speaking, he could understand that she had recognized her identity, but he still wanted to ask, In her heart, did she really accept this fact?

"Maybe I really am, but as far as I am now, I don't like myself in the past. If I had to choose, I would rather be Xia Ying!" Xia Ying said.

"Then we..." Yehan almost asked her, did she not miss their past at all?But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back into his stomach.

He fell silent, afraid to hear her answer.

Xia Ying was still waiting for him to continue, "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing." Yehan said lightly, with slightly lowered eyebrows, "You can have breakfast, we're going to the hospital to see Yejue later."

Xia Ying frowned slightly, feeling that he had something to say just now, but he chose to remain silent. Why?

"It's still early, he may not have woken up yet, I want to cook some porridge for him." He also said, "By the way, didn't you say there are mangoes? I also want to make some desserts for him to take over."

Ye Han said, "Then I'll go to the orchard to pick it now."

Xia Ying nodded, "That's fine, you don't need to pick too many, just pick four or five."

Ye Han agreed, "Okay!"

But Wang Xin spoke at this moment and asked, "Your Highness, don't you want breakfast?"

Ye Han said, "Don't eat, just clean it up." Then he left the house.

Xia Ying asked again, "Does he eat very little?"

Wang Xin replied, "Yes Ma'am." He also told her, "Actually, His Highness arrived at the dining room only a few minutes earlier, and his breakfast didn't move much."

Xia Ying frowned slightly, wondering if what she said just now affected his dining mood?

"Really?" she murmured.

Wang Xin also said, "My Madam doesn't know that His Highness's health has not been very good these years. He often stays up late without eating, and his stomach is seriously damaged."

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