Mr. Ye for the rest of his life, please advise

Chapter 295 What a silly girl
She had a lot of grievances, a lot of sadness, a lot of emotions in her heart, and she desperately wanted to find someone to confide in.

On the day we parted, he left in a hurry, he must have something very important to deal with, how could he come back so soon

She didn't have a cell phone and couldn't call him.

It was past five o'clock in the morning, when everyone was soundly asleep, and she couldn't yell at this time.

Or maybe he wasn't there at all.

She was sitting at the gate, not knowing when she fell asleep.

In the mist, I heard someone calling her name.

The voice is very gentle and gentle.

"Girl...Girl..."

It was Ye Fan's voice.

She anxiously wanted to open her eyes, but found that her eyelids were heavy like a heavy stone, and she couldn't open them no matter what.

A cold hand gently covered her forehead, "It seems to have a fever."

"Mr. Ye, Ms. Tong must have caught a cold. I think she must have come here very early. I will call Dr. Yang right away."

Ye Fan nodded, and picked up the little girl sitting on the steps.

He was surprised and delighted, and he couldn't describe in words how he felt when he saw him wearing a nightgown and slippers, with messy hair, sleeping like a homeless child at the gate of his house.

I even thought I was wrong.

Silly girl, what a silly girl, how could she be so stupid.

Even if she came early, she could knock on the door and go in. How could she just sit at the door stupidly.

He held her in his arms carefully, as if holding a precious baby.

"Mr. Ye, you are back. This is, isn't this the Young Madam? What's wrong with her?"

Ye Fan hurried to the stairwell, "Mother Zhang, hurry up and make a bowl of ginger soup."

He carried her into the room and went straight to the bathroom.

The moment the nightgown was taken off, the movements of his hands paused, his green eyes lit up, and his gaze followed her smooth and fair neck all the way down. . .

He is 28 years old.

There are many women who have experienced it.

He shouldn't have acted like a foolish boy and made him look naked like he was seeing a woman for the first time.

but. . .He was still aroused by the most instinctive desire of a man by the seductive picture in front of him.

It can't be seen that the little girl is thin, but her figure is very predictable.

His skin as white as snow is enough to make any man lose his mind.

He closed his eyes, took a few more deep breaths, resisted the impulse in his heart, and hugged her into the fish tank.

Bathing her is a tough process.

This is a difficult process for any man.

The scene of a beloved woman undressing and lying in the bathtub is a sweet and painful torture.

After a quick wash, he wrapped her up in a bath towel and gently placed her on the big bed.

She lay quietly, eyes closed, breathing evenly, because of the fever, her cheeks were flushed abnormally, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Ye Fan sighed softly, stroked her hot cheeks with his big hands, and said in a low and hoarse voice showing a trace of fatigue, "Girl, fortunately you are fine, otherwise, I will never be able to forgive myself in this life."

It has been three days since I received the news that she was taken away by Su Mochen. . .

Thinking back to the moment he knew she was taken away by Su Mochen, he was still afraid.

He got the news early in the morning that Su Mochen had contacted the largest partner of the Ye family.

(End of this chapter)