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

"He'll be at my house in 3 minutes." Ye Han looked at Lin Xiaomo after hanging up the phone and said, putting the phone aside.

"Then I'll leave now." Lin Xiaomo immediately stood up, looking a little flustered.

Ye Han said, "If you go out now, you will definitely meet him."

"Then what should I do?" Lin Xiaomo frowned, thinking that if Fang Cheng saw her here, there would be a misunderstanding, and he would really be confused.

Ye Han also noticed that, she really minded letting Fang Cheng know that she was at his house now.how?Is that why she doesn't want to have anything to do with him?Or does she care more about Fang Cheng's thoughts?

No matter what kind of cognition it is, it is enough to make Ye Han angry!

"Give me the car keys, you take your things and go upstairs first!" Although Ye Han was upset, she couldn't see her flustered look.

"Oh." Lin Xiaomo hurriedly gave him the car keys, and when he was about to go upstairs, Ye Han reminded, "Bring this bowl of porridge up too, the third room on the right on the second floor, stay here and don't come out!"

"Oh..." Lin Xiaomo did as he said, and hurried upstairs with her things.

And downstairs, after Ye Han drove her little broken car to the garage, Fang Cheng also arrived, and the door was open at that time.

"It smells so good!" Fang Cheng smelled the chicken and mushroom porridge as soon as he came in, and saw Ye Han eating it, it seemed to taste very good, so he asked casually, "Is there any more?" It's over here, and I haven't eaten yet.

Ye Han said, "It's in the pot, fill it up yourself."

Fang Cheng was also polite, went to the kitchen and took a bowl, when he was about to serve porridge, he saw a handful of shallots on the cutting board, which made him a little suspicious.

He glanced at the house, thinking that Ye Han never ate green onions, but now this thing actually appeared in his house, and it was cut up and used, it seems that someone came here just now...

When Fang Cheng came out with the porridge, he asked, "Did I come at the wrong time? Did you bother you?"

Yehan was also calm, looked up at him and said, "If I say yes, will you leave now?"

Fang Cheng smiled, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his mouth, "It tastes good, did she make it?"

Yehan nodded, and didn't say much else.

And Fang Cheng didn't ask too much, because he knew in his heart that a woman who could be brought home by Ye Han must be very important to him, and if he didn't want others to know, outsiders wouldn't be able to find out.

At about ten o'clock, after the two had eaten and drank enough, Fang Cheng drove away from the villa.

At that time, Ye Han had only gone up to the second floor, and the third room on the right was his bedroom. Apart from letting the nanny come over to clean it at a designated time, Lin Xiaomo was the first woman to enter his room, but she didn't seem to think it was a big deal. Yes, even fell asleep on his couch!

Yehan walked over, but didn't wake her up, and squatted down to stare at her sleeping face.

The floor lamp beside the sofa was turned on with soft light, and the yellowish light fell on her face, which could clearly see her side face.

Looking at it, the corners of Yehan's mouth couldn't help but lift a little bit, and his mood improved.He wondered if the fact that she could sleep so peacefully in her own room meant that her heart was not as repulsive to herself as it appeared on the surface?

Maybe Gu Yiming is right, he usually feels too serious to others, it seems that he really should change it in the future...