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

Ye Han twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied, "Good night." Then he stretched out his long arms, and turned off the soft night light.

The room darkened in an instant, but each other's eyes were like stars in the night, they were so bright and attracted each other so much.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Ye Han asked again.

Xia Ying responded softly, "Well, I'm going to sleep..." Then she put her arm on his strong waist, lowered her eyes slightly, moved her body forward, and said softly, "You too Go to bed early."

"Yeah." Yehan tightened his arms and closed his eyes.

Even though he really wanted to be with her every night and climb to the peak of desire with her, he loved her very much and didn't want her to suffer any injury, pain, or grievance...so there was no pain in her body. Before recovering, he will not mess around during this period of time.

Ye Han just hugged her to sleep, as he said just now, he will not mess around, and will not do things that she does not want, and does not want!

……

The night outside was getting thicker and thicker, and the whole manor gradually became quieter.

At about one o'clock in the morning, Xia Ying woke up, and turned around when she opened her eyes in a daze. At that time, Ye Han was also asleep, and she didn't seem to have any reaction.

Xia Ying felt a little thirsty, and frowned. She really didn't want to wake up, but she couldn't fall asleep without drinking water.

Like a slob possessed by a slacker, she made up her mind after struggling in her heart, only to find that there was no water in the kettle when she walked to the coffee table!

She scratched her hair, but could only go downstairs to pour water.

And when the door was opened, the light from the corridor outside shone in, but as the door was closed, the light quickly disappeared.

Xia Ying wore slippers and walked towards the stairs, but before she had taken a few steps, she heard the sound of the door opening behind her.

She thought it was Ye Han's, but when she looked back, she saw Ye Fan standing at the door of her room. The little guy seemed surprised that he would see her at this time, and looked a little surprised.

"Yefan?" Xia Ying called him lightly, then turned and walked back, "Why are you up? Can't sleep?"

Ye Fan lowered his head, his small figure did not reach her thigh.

"Are you thirsty too?" Xia Ying asked.

Ye Fan shook his head, still clutching his pajamas with his little hands, and asked him nothing.

"Are you hungry?" Xia Ying asked again, as if she heard his stomach growling just now.

Ye Fan nodded, but still didn't speak.

Xia Ying smiled, took the initiative to take his little hand and said, "Let's go, I'll make you something to eat."

Ye Fan raised his head and glanced at her, his gaze still fell on the palm of her hand, which felt so warm, just like his mother's hand.

Xia Ying said while walking, "I happen to be thirsty too." When she was speaking, she looked at him with her head sideways, her gentle appearance was like an angel.

And this moment, this scene, left a deep impression on Ye Fan's heart. It's like a seed that will germinate in spring. An unknown number!

……

Xia Ying led him to the kitchen, and when she opened the refrigerator, she murmured, "I'll see what ingredients are there, just sit and wait."

"En." Ye Fan actually answered her, although the voice was very soft, but she still heard it.

Xia Ying turned her head and looked at her again, her eyebrows were curved, and she was even a little excited.

"Do you like noodles? Shall I make you noodle soup?" She said, seeing that there are still two tomatoes and eggs in the refrigerator, she can make tomato noodle soup!