The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 897

Holding his knees tightly with his hands, he took another look uncertainly.

Seeing the seal of the Ye family printed on the black velvet box, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the box in his hand.

Qin Youxuan was startled by the quick action.

Before she could react, Ye Zhanxing had already opened the box, and his pupils tightened when he saw the radiant diamond hairpin inside.

The leaf-shaped hairpin has a smooth and beautiful arc, which was once sketched by him on the design drawing.

Every pink diamond on it was collected by him with great painstaking efforts, and then invited the best craftsmen to inlay it. Each one is an imperceptible heart-shaped diamond.

When he gave this gift back then, he thought that this hairpin was a testimony of their love, and he would pass it on to his daughter in the future, as a family heirloom of their Ye family, not to pass on to the daughter...

Ye Zhanxing's face was tense, and his eyes instantly became moist.

"This is what your mother left for you?" Ye Zhanxing looked a little ugly, feeling unspeakably lonely and painful.

"..."

Qin Youxuan didn't know what happened, and nodded obediently, "Where did you meet Mr. Ye? Can you tell me."

"..."

Ye Zhanxing's hand holding the jewelry box was a little tight. Ever since he saw the diamond hairpin, he lost control of his emotions.

The warm eyes were covered with a layer of watery light, and when she met Qin Youxuan's suspicious cat eyes, she realized her gaffe, and quickly stood up from the sofa.

"I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do today, so I can't accompany you. Take good care of your health, and I will come to see you another day."

Putting down the diamond hairpin in his hand, Ye Zhanxing's messy pace can be called fleeing.

A confused Qin Youxuan was left behind, looking at his panicked back, he didn't understand what was going on for a while.

Put away the hairpin, thinking about asking next time.

Perhaps Ye Zhanxing has been with her during this time, and Qin Youxuan's impression is getting better and better. Qin Youxuan will never associate him with the man who abandoned his wife and daughter.

What she worries about now is how to make Shan Hanjie forgive her.

"Housekeeper, prepare fresh ingredients for me. I want to make soup." Qin Youxuan got up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen.

No matter how much the housekeeper tried to persuade him, he refused to listen, and insisted on making another pot of apology soup for Shan Hanjie.

Instructed the kitchen to prepare all the dinners according to Shan Hanjie's favorite taste. After seeing that the time was about the same, he walked slowly to the living room and picked up his mobile phone to send him a text message.

[I have something to tell you, can you come back early today? 】

After the message was sent, Qin Youxuan waited with her mobile phone.

For the past half month, although Shan Hanjie didn't talk to her, he would come back every day, so this was the first time she sent him a message, and she didn't know if Shan Hanjie would reply.

After waiting anxiously for a few minutes, when the text message sounded, Qin Youxuan was so excited that she almost dropped her phone.

Click to open it, and there are only a few short words on it, [Got it]

Is that what it means to come back?

Qin Youxuan grabbed the phone and almost jumped up in excitement.

He hurriedly rushed into the kitchen, ordered the housekeeper to add a few more dishes, and then rushed to the soup pot, carefully checked that all the ingredients that should be put in were put in, and adjusted the temperature.

After preparing everything, Qin Youxuan sat in the living room, anxiously looking in the direction of the door.

From afternoon to evening.

The stars dotted the entire night sky, but he still hadn't arrived.

The housekeeper came to remind her more than once to let her eat first, but Qin Youxuan still waited stubbornly.

Maybe if she waits another minute, Shan Hanjie will come back.

(End of this chapter)