Hunting for Love for 101 Times

Mingsen heard Xia Nuan's words and was grateful, but he felt embarrassed again.

Xia Nuan was very refreshing: "It's okay, I have more, anyway, worry-free and Nianci eat, I feed some to Irving, you can't make him hungry."

When speaking, enthusiastically held Irving in the past, Mingsen kept saying thank you.

Xia Nuan turned his back and began feeding Irving under the garden steps.

As soon as Ming Sen blushed, he turned around to accompany Wuyou and Nianci in the cart.

Ye Sishen struck black, and Fengchen walked in, followed by assistants and agents, as well as Uncle Xiang and bodyguards.

Under the colorful glazed lights in the garden, Xia Nuan sat there to feed Irving, Ming Sen was by his side, worry-free and loving-kind, watching from a distance, like a loving and harmonious family.

Ye Si paused slowly, and Junlang's face had a slight tint, and he took off his gloves and pinched them in his hands.

Aken stepped forward and whispered in his ear.

He looked a little colder than before.

Gently hold the long bamboo-like hand, and put it beside your mouth: "Hee ..."

Xia Nuan just fed Owen and looked at Ye Sishen at the same time as Ming Sen.

"Sir, you are back." Mingsen was busy taking Irving from Xia Nuan.

It seems that Mr. Ye is upset today.

Ye Sichen gave a sigh, his gaze swept across Xia Nuan's face, and he went straight into the room.

Immediately, Uncle Xiang pushed a cart and glanced at Xia Nuan: "Sir, I'm looking for you."

Xia Nuan was a little nervous, and followed Ye Sishen's steps into the guest room. Ye Sishen did not stop in the guest room, but went directly to the study on the second floor.

"Come in and close the door." Ye Si sinked his head and fiddled with the books in the case.

Xia Nuan walked in, closed the door, and uncomfortably closed his hair: "Are you doing anything to me?"

There was a hint of delicate violet fragrance in the room, with the cold mint scent emanating from Ye Sishen, giving people a kind of madness.

The bookshelf behind Ye Si sank was full of various books. Music, movies, history, geography, etc. are all kinds of dazzling.

"What's going on with you and Mingsen?" Ye Sichen was a little annoyed, and he tore up the buttons of his shirt, sitting on a chair with his hands crossed, asking Xia Nuan.

He didn't know why he was irritable. Looking at Xia Nuan's blank look, the irritability became more and more intense.

"Owen is hungry, and he has indigestion with milk powder ..."

"A woman has to love herself, but you do n’t. I do n’t see a single star on you. To be honest, I do n’t agree with you to undress in front of an unrelated man. What do you do, a man who cares about you? If you want to, I can't stop it, but I must keep my child safe. "Ye Sishen interrupted Xia Nuan.

For the first time, he could not listen to others' explanations, and for the first time he refuted the other side with such impatience.

"Sir, you misunderstood ..." Xia Nuan was a little hesitant.

What's wrong with Mr. Ye today?

A person who is so gentle usually is today uncharacteristically.

"Of course, if you like Mingsen, I can host the wedding for you, but work and personal affairs cannot be mixed up, I hope you will remember later." Ye Sishen's tone was a little softer than before.

Realizing that Xia Nuan was not wrong in feeding Irving, he found that his words were indeed a little over-excited, and even a little morbid.

"Okay, I took it down, sir." Xia Nuan did not refute, indeed she did not think about it.

Ye Si thought of worry and compassion as treasures of her heart, but she was so negligent to see her taking care of them.

Ye Sishen felt tight with Xia Nuan's answer and bit his lower lip slightly. "So, would you like to marry Mingsen?" He thought she had tacitly agreed with Mingsen.

"No, I didn't say that." She never thought about getting married.

Before dreaming of surrogacy, she dreamed of marrying the teenager who had saved her, but now she feels that even if she meets that teenager, she is not worthy of him, and she strangled the moment she decided to surrogate That thought.

Ye Sishen wasn't asking anymore. Shen Che's eyes were close to Xia Nuan, he was silent for a long time, and asked lowly: "Think about it, what else can you tell me?"

Xia Nuan was at a loss again, shaking his head to half, and settled down, "I will obey Mr. Jin's words and take care of worry and compassion in the future."

Ye Sishen was not satisfied with this answer, and he was always gentle like a judge: "Is anyone looking for you lately?"

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