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

Wang Xin said, "This subordinate is going to prepare ginger tea."

But Yehan said, "No need, I'm going to change clothes." After speaking, he went upstairs.

And Xia Ying also smelled the alcohol on him, it was very strong, one can imagine how much alcohol he drank.

"Ma'am, Your Highness doesn't seem to be in good spirits today, he doesn't seem to be feeling well, do you need to have Dr. Fang come over?" Wang Xin waited until Ye Han left before turning around and telling her, thinking that Ye Han only cared if she cared.

But Xia Ying said, "The body is his own. If he doesn't cherish it, no one can help him." After speaking, she stood up and went to the kitchen with Mu Mu.

Wang Xin frowned slightly, seeing her attitude towards Ye Han, presumably something unpleasant happened between the two of them yesterday.

……

After 10 minutes, Yehan came down, took a shower, changed his clothes, and felt refreshed again.

"Your Highness, breakfast is ready for you." Wang Xin brought bird's nest porridge in front of him, with a cup of hot milk beside him.

"Change to a cup of coffee." Ye Han ordered, apart from his tired look, his aura has always been cold and powerful in front of outsiders.

"Your Highness, you haven't eaten all night, you should have a drink..." Wang Xin was worried that his stomach would not be able to bear it.

And Yehan just glanced at him, his eyes were slightly sullen, which instantly stopped his words.

Wang Xin could only reply, "It's Your Highness." Then he went to the kitchen.

At that time, Xia Ying was making dumplings, and there were still more than [-] finished products on the table.

"Ma'am, are your dumplings going to the pot?" Wang Xin asked her when she came, and there was a flash of inspiration in her mind, thinking of a way to change Ye Han's mind.

"Well, it's almost there." Xia Ying replied.

Wang Xin said again, "Your Highness seems not very satisfied with today's bird's nest porridge. Madam, look...how about cooking some dumplings for Your Highness?"

"Did he go downstairs?" Xia Ying asked, but she didn't refuse.

"Yes, His Highness wants to drink coffee, but the subordinates are worried that his stomach will not be able to bear it." Wang Xin replied.

Xia Ying was still making dumplings, and when she was done, she ordered the maid next to her to boil water.

She said, "Then you wait a little longer, and cook it for him when the water boils."

Wang Xin quickly replied, "Yes, madam."

……

Here, in the restaurant, Yehan was still waiting for Wang Xin to bring the coffee, but minutes passed, and he still hadn't come back.

"Why did it take so long to go and see?" Ye Han asked, he was in a bad mood, but now he felt even more irritable.

The maid on the side hurriedly lowered her head and replied, "Yes..." Just as she was about to leave, Wang Xin finally came back pushing the dining car.

Yehan raised his eyes to look, with a cold expression on his face.

Wang Xin wasn't nervous at all. After walking to him, he said, "Your Highness has been waiting for a long time. This is the breakfast prepared by Madam for you. The dumplings are made by her own hands." He paid attention to every look on his face while speaking. an expression!

Sure enough, when Ye Han heard that Xia Ying made the bag herself, the chill in his eyes faded a little, and his pupils opened slightly.

"Did she really make it?" Yehan couldn't believe it, thinking that she hated herself, even hated herself?How could he cook dumplings for him?

Wang Xin replied, "It is indeed the dumplings made by Madam herself. Please use them slowly, Your Highness."

Yehan looked down at the dumpling in front of him, and the steam came into his eyes, which instantly warmed his heart.