Never Regret Falling in Love with You

Xia Yihan's chopsticks stopped eating as she picked up the wine with a pained look.

"Look at your hands! They're so rough! The steward is making things difficult for you because of me!" Last time, Mr. Ye told you not to do heavy work. He agreed so readily, I thought he would do it. I didn't think that he was just trying to bully the weak and fear the strong. Don't always follow him. If he goes too far, you can tell Mr. Ye in secret. "Actually, he's quite a good person. He should be able to give you a fair result."

Xia Yihan was afraid that her wine would suffer, so she wholeheartedly tried to persuade her. This girl's focus was instead on her praising Ye-Mo.

"Aiyo, Lil 'Xia, he's a good person …" Haha, how is that not bad? "Hmm?" As she spoke, she gave Xia Yihan a coquettish look, then intentionally swept her eyes over the kiss mark on Xia Yihan's neck.

Xia Yihan blushed and protested coquettishly, "Stop talking nonsense."

"I didn't say anything, haha. "Look at this blushing face, it really is as good as silver and silver in this place."

"I can't be bothered with you." Xia Yihan lowered her head in embarrassment, put down her hand, and pretended to eat her food with all her heart.

After lunch, when the wine had taken the cutlery away, she knocked on the door again.

"Come in!"

This time, the wine wasn't drunk alone, but Dr. Hao was behind him.

Xia Yihan saw that there was a tray in her hands, and a porcelain bowl on the tray. A thick smell of Chinese medicine drifted towards her, causing her to unconsciously frown.

"Yihan, this is Doctor Hao. Mr. Ye asked him to prepare some herbal medicine to help you heal your body. Every time he asked Doctor Hao to personally deliver these medicine, I would follow him."

"Oh, thank you!" Xia Yihan quickly realized that the soup was probably the pill Ye Mo mentioned.

It was hard to tell if he was going to bring the doctor and the drink together to protect her, or if he was worried that she might have a crush on his child.

When Xia Yihan discovered that her thoughts had unconsciously turned to that man, she hurriedly said to herself: I don't want to think about anything at all.

Whether he was good or bad with her, she wanted him to be as calm as he could be. She could not have expectations, could not complain, nor could she be disappointed.

She took the medicine from the bottle and drank it in one gulp, taking advantage of the heat and the two of them watching.

"Thank you, Doctor Hao." Xia Yihan said to Doctor Hao.

"That's what I should do." After Doctor Hao politely finished speaking, he once again seriously looked at Xia Yihan. He felt that this girl looked quite good. She had a very temperament and seemed to have a lot of self-restraint.

There were no secrets in this house, so everyone knew how much Ye Mo doted on Xia Yihan.

He just didn't understand. He treated her so well, so why didn't he let her give birth to his child?

Was it because of his fiancee? I heard that his attitude towards his fiancée was distant and cold.

"Hey, Doctor Hao, do you want to do this? Why are you looking at Yi Han in a daze? You don't feel anything when you look at me. Doctor Hao realized that he had lost his composure. He smiled coyly and said, "I was just looking at her complexion."

"Oh, yes!" The wine seemed to have thought of something important as he mysteriously asked: "Doctor Hao, do you think that she looks like she's pregnant?"

"Hehe, I really can't tell. I haven't become an immortal yet. Let's go, girl." Dr. Hao laughed and left.

"Yihan, I'll go and report back. You go rest." You need to rest more recently, just in case you have the crown prince's little leaf. Haha, don't be too tired. "

Xia Yihan smiled slightly and said, "You can go."

She lay in bed for a while longer, and then she heard another knock on the door, and more wine.

Only then did she realize that having someone to take care of her was not necessarily a good thing. This lass just happened to interrupt what she was thinking about, that was between her and Mo Xiaojun when they were young.

Recently, whenever she had the leisure to do so, she would be able to recall the past and recall all the details that she had overlooked before.

Every time she thought about this, she longed for absolute silence and didn't want to be disturbed. She kept on thinking about it, and only then could she clearly see Mo Xiaojun's face.

It was a bit strange today as Mo Xiaojun's appearance matched up with Ye Mo's quite a few times.

After the door was opened, Ye Mo saw a serious looking female assistant, Lin Ling.

Xia Yihan remembered this capable woman with short hair that fell to her ears. Last time, she had been very arrogant towards her, so it was very hard for people to not remember her.

"Hello, Miss Xia. Mr. Ye asked me to buy some clothes for you." Lin Ling's voice was distant and contained a little arrogance.

"Thank you very much." Xia Yihan did not want to say much in front of her. Even if she did not want these things, she would have to return them to YinMo right in front of her. She would not make things difficult for this woman.

"Bring it in!" Lin Ling said loudly towards the door.

Carry it in? Only heavy clothes could be used to carry this word?

Lin Ling and Jiu Li moved to the side of the door, carrying a two meter wide wardrobe into the room. Xia Yihan thought that Ye Mo had forgotten that her room had a closet, so she got Lin Ling to order someone to buy another one.

"Bring the other one in as well!"

Under Xia Yihan's somewhat surprised gaze, another wardrobe of the same size was brought in.

The guest room itself was not big, but now that the two closets had been brought in, it was about time for them to walk next to each other.

Lin Ling instructed the two workers to move the clothes out of work while she opened one of the closet door and introduced the clothes without any fluctuations of emotion.

"Miss Xia, I don't have much time, so I hope you can remember what I said." Here, for dinner, evening dress. " Following the direction she was pointing in, Xia Yihan saw that there were at least ten evening gowns in the line, some long and some short. They were mostly white and light green in color, very compatible with her indifferent temperament.

She was a bit surprised. Could it be that Ye Mo had ordered them to be bought for her? A present for her? Seeing so many beautiful clothes, anyone would feel shocked. Xia Yihan didn't consider herself a vain person, but facing such a magnificent gift, her heart suddenly jumped very quickly.

It wasn't just the clothes. There seemed to be someone's heart here. Even if he didn't buy it himself, he still wanted someone to prepare it for her. He had to think of her first.

"Here are the clothes, here are the pajamas, and in the box at the bottom are the shoes. In addition, there are underwear and underwear. They are all well-known brands in this world. "

The two cabinets were both full, with no empty space at all. The items inside had indeed reached the standard required by Leaves' Ink. From head to toe, there were all sorts of styles and thickness.

In such a short period of time, Lin Ling was able to complete these purchases with great efficiency.

While Lin Ling introduced them, she opened all the drawers for her to see, confirming her acceptance.

It was truly complete. No matter what the occasion was, he would think of everything. As she looked at those small items, Xia Yihan's face turned slightly red, while her heart felt moved and a little bit sweet. Women yearned to be pampered, to be held in the palm of their hands, to be held in the mouth.

But this feeling only lasted for a few seconds, and then she thought of Mo Xiaojun. She had given her body to Ye-Mo because she had no other choice. Could it be that she wanted to give him her heart as well? He had to do something touching for her. Was he just lucky enough to think that he had fallen in love with her?

In fact, he was still the one who had raped her. He was still the one who could treat his fiancée coldly, and he was also the one who had slept with Fang Lina last night.

None of this had changed. His kindness to her, perhaps, was what he did to all women when he was in love with them.

Thinking like this, she forcefully suppressed the excitement in her heart.

"Thank you." Xia Yihan said sincerely to Lin Ling.

"If there is anything else you need, Miss Xia can tell me now. If there is nothing else, then I will go and report to Mr. Ye." Lin Ling's routine was cold, and her words made it clear that even if you needed anything, I wasn't willing to do it for you.

Liquor had always been following Xia Yihan and looking at these clothes from behind. She called out in her heart, OMG, do you need to be so extravagant?

The things inside were like a small halter top that would cost at least a thousand yuan, not to mention furs and such.

What was the total value of the clothes inside? She wasn't good at calculating anyway, so she couldn't calculate it. The main thing was the colorful clothes. It was too eye-piercing. She felt that no woman could refuse beautiful clothes. With great difficulty, she removed her eyeballs from her clothes, looked at Xia Yihan, then said enviously: "Yihan, are you going to be jealous and hate me to death? "Secretary Lin even said …"

"I'm sorry, I'm not Secretary Lin. I'm Assistant Lin." Lin Ling coldly cut her off, seeming to mind the different words secretary and assistant.

Drinking, he stuck out his tongue and then continued to speak to Xia Yihan: "The Crown Prince treats you so well, he's going to bring you up to the heavens. I think that you really need to repay the debt of gratitude he owed you with ten thousand times. "

When she said this in front of Lin Ling, Xia Yihan's face immediately turned red with embarrassment. She quickly turned her head to Lin Ling and said, "Thank you, Assistant Lin. I don't need anything else, sorry to trouble you."

Only then did Lin Ling notice the kiss on Xia Yihan's neck, causing her to feel even more unhappy.

She had worked diligently by Ye Mo's side for so many years. Although Ye Zichen treated her well, he was still far off from Xia Yihan.

She didn't understand. Was her beautiful face really that productive? The vase will always be the winner?