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

Ye Jue quickly put down his tablet and ran over from the sofa, and asked him when he came to the bed, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Han's pupils flickered non-stop, and he looked at Xia Ying in a panic, seeing that she was still there...she didn't disappear!

"Xiao Mo..." he said again, his voice hoarse.

"Well, I'm here." Xia Ying replied, and asked him, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yehan frowned, looked at her carefully, and slowly calmed down from the aching heart just now.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was dreaming.

"Are you okay?" Xia Ying asked again, seeing that sweat was pouring out of his face.

"It's okay." Yehan replied, after sleeping for a few hours, the redness in his eyes has improved, but his complexion is still not very good.

Xia Ying knew that he must have had a nightmare, and also dreamed of her.

"You're sweating, let me get you a towel to wipe it off?" She said, without asking him what he dreamed about. She thought, since it's a nightmare, let's forget it quickly!

Yehan nodded, and then let go of his palm, but at that time, his palm was wet.

"Dad, are you dreaming?" Ye Jue asked, it was the first time he saw him showing fear.

Yehan nodded, but his eyes still fell on Xia Ying.

Ye Jue asked again, "Is it scary?"

Ye Han nodded again, his brows were still furrowed, that dream was extremely scary to him, because he dreamed that she left and walked to another man in a wedding dress...

He couldn't see who that man was, maybe it was Ye Rongfan, and such a scene was cruel to him!

Ye Han's heart was still beating wildly, as if he hadn't escaped from that nightmare, he was afraid that this dream was suggesting something to him...

While he was in a trance, Xia Ying came over with a basin of warm water. Seeing the way he was frowning, she also frowned slightly.

"Should I ask Mr. Fang to check you? Your complexion doesn't look very good." Xia Ying said, she wrung out the towel and wiped his face first, the movements were very gentle and meticulous.

Yehan remembered when they were in City Y, when he got out of the car and she took care of him like now.

"No need..." He murmured, he doesn't need anyone else now, as long as she can be with him.

"Xiao Mo, don't marry Ye Rongfan, okay?" Ye Han said, he really couldn't bear her marrying another man, it would be a kind of torture for her!

"..." Xia Ying seemed to know what he dreamed just now.

"Is it okay?" Ye Han asked again, because of her delay in agreeing, his heart became even more frightened.

"Yes!" Xia Ying replied, holding his palm and helping him wipe it.

"Really?" Yehan asked, holding her palm with his backhand, and even sat up straighter.

"Really!" Xia Ying replied, telling him seriously and clearly, "I will not marry Ye Rongfan!"

Ye Han knew that she never lacked suitors, even without Ye Rongfan, there might be Mo Ran, or some other man who would fall in love with her!

"Can you give me another chance?" He asked again, the expectation in his eyes was obvious.

Xia Ying said, "You shouldn't think about these things now, the most important thing is to take good care of your body."

But Yehan cared more about her answer, and called again, "Xiaomo..."