Never Regret Falling in Love with You

After taking a cold glance at Xia Yihan's face, Lin Ling walked out of Xia Yihan's blue bedroom and knocked on Ye Mo's bedroom door.

"Why is this person so cold, as if everyone owes her something?" Wasn't it just a secretary? As if it were very impressive, Yi Han, let's not be angry with her. "You see, as long as the Crown Prince treats you well, nothing else is important, right?"

Xia Yihan was a bit distracted by what they were saying on the side. She looked at the two large cabinets that almost filled the room and felt worried. She really didn't need them, and she owed Leaves too much.

She was well aware of her own identity. Forget about all these expensive clothes, even if it was a small item, she would still feel guilty about it.

"Yihan, where are you going?" Seeing Xia Yihan leave, he called out to her to follow him out. He wanted to go find Ye Mo when he saw her.

Lin Ling had already finished her work and came out of Ye Mo's room. They met in the corridor, and without a word of greeting, she left.

Xia Yihan knocked on YinMo's door and heard a voice float out, "Enter." After that, he opened the door and entered to see Ye Mo sitting in front of his computer, doing his work.

When Lin Ling arrived, she first came to his place. She gave him some paper materials that the company needed his advice on, then went to find Xia Yihan.

There was a pile of documents in front of him. At this moment, he held the top one and looked at it seriously.

Xia Yihan felt that it wasn't appropriate to talk about her personal matters at this moment. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard him say, "If you have something to say, just say it."

He didn't look up as he said this, as if he knew she was coming.

She took a few steps to stand two or three meters away from him and said in a not too loud voice, "Thank you for getting Assistant Lin to buy me so many clothes. Thank you very much! But most of it is unnecessary, thank you! All those clothes and tags are still there. Can you arrange for people to return unharmed? "

"No need?" The reason? " He put down his papers and looked at her without expression.

What he did, he never liked to hear people say no, the word was a kind of contempt and challenge to him.

"I don't want to go out here. I just need to change my uniform, so there are too many clothes for me."

He swept her a cold glance, thinking that most women would be very happy to receive a gift, especially such a thoughtful one.

He did not know what he was looking forward to. Perhaps he thought that she would be moved by what he had done, or perhaps she would leap into his arms and say, "Zimo, you're so nice."

When he wanted to pamper her, it was only out of instinct. He wanted to pamper her and make her happy when he saw that she was sleeping like a child.

But from the looks of it, this woman was very distant from him.

If Mo Xiaojun bought things for her, would she say no, that would be too much? If it was Hai Zhixuan, what would she say? Accept it?

Her refusal made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart, as if he were trying to please her and she didn't need it, didn't care.

This was simply like a man in love, holding a bunch of fresh flowers for someone he admires and then ruthlessly throwing them on the ground and crushing them.

When had he, Ye Mo, ever done such a despicable thing?

His expression darkened as he suddenly stood up and walked step by step towards her …

"Look up at me!" he commanded icily.

Xia Yihan raised her head and looked back at him. His expression was very cold and solemn, but it was also very dignified.

She remembered the first time she saw him. This man had a natural disposition that looked down on the world, and always gave people a feeling that he didn't get angry.

At this moment, his face was cold as he stared at her. She suddenly felt a little flustered.

It occurred to her that maybe she was wrong. She should have known that everything this man did was not to be questioned.

He was an exceptionally proud person, just like an emperor.

The things he wanted to give her, material or spiritual, maybe he just wanted her to accept them, thank you.

She did not want to make him unhappy, so she said softly, "I am very happy to see those clothes. I am just afraid that you will spend all the money you have and think that I am not worthy of such good clothes. "Also, I don't want Miss Song to have any prejudice against me anymore, so I said there's no need. Can you not be angry?"

Ye Mo continued to stare at her, not saying a word.

He was examining her delicate little face, trying to figure out why he was spoiling her.

Not long ago, she was crying her heart out for another man. Seeing the enemy of that man made her want to kill him. It was also for that man that she didn't eat lunch.

He even sent someone to deliver food to her, telling her to finish eating it.

Thinking about it like this, he was really despicable. He had been a woman for a long time, and he would always think about how to handle her. That year, she was Lin Xiaolan, and now, the other one was Xia Yihan.

He and Lin Xiaoran were young and frivolous, with their first love at the age of twenty or so. They did not recognize each other well, and it could even be said that they had feelings for each other.

Now, he should not repeat the same mistake and allow the other party to trample over his intentions.

She saw loneliness in his eyes. Although it was fleeting, but because she had seen such an expression in Mo Xiaojun's eyes, she was very sensitive to such emotions.

"I didn't do this well, I shouldn't have refused your good intentions. Please don't be angry, okay?" she said again.

Xia Yihan was originally a stubborn person, so she wouldn't easily apologize. But this man, he was not an ordinary person, he was someone she couldn't help but admire. She had always told herself that she was obedient to him because of Mo Xiaojun. Actually, she couldn't tell if she apologized for Mo Xiaojun or if she didn't want to see him angry.

Seeing him frown slightly, she suddenly remembered the smile on his face that morning after he finished drinking.

She longed to see him smile. She did not want to see him angry.

At first, this woman was so polite to him, but it changed so quickly. She came to comfort him, but she was afraid that he would get angry and not let her deal with Mo Xiaojun's matter.

After all, all of her emotional changes were due to that man!

"Do you know why I asked Lin Ling to buy clothes for you?" he asked, his voice normal, not angry.

Xia Yihan gently shook her head. She did not dare to easily guess his intentions, even if she had her own guesses, it would be hard for her to say them out loud.

His pride was strong, and her words had offended him, so he might have been angrier.

"What do you think?" he asked softly.

"I can't guess."

"You have to guess. It's impossible for you to not guess. Just tell me what you think in your heart."

Alright, Xia Yihan quietly looked into his eyes and said in a low voice: "It's because you tore my clothes, so I don't have any more clothes to wear, so you got someone to buy me some clothes. You are a generous person, so you bought a lot. Really, I'm glad to see those clothes. How can a woman not like clothes? I just wasn't used to dressing up too well, so I refused. But if you want me to wear it, I'll wear it. "What do you think?"

There was caution in her eyes, caution, and also a hint of flattery.

It was really not bad. He had already gotten used to the lady's identity in just one or two days and was so obedient to her.

But he just didn't want to see her like this. He hated disguises. If he liked her, he liked her. If he didn't like her, he didn't like her. He had said that he liked her, but now, it had changed. To him, it was an extremely hypocritical display.

Moreover, he felt that she was not telling the truth. She must have already discovered that he doted on her, and women would often feel proud and proud of such a favor.

She could be like that, too, perhaps feeling inwardly triumphant that she had conquered him.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin. He lowered his head a bit and brought his eyes closer to hers.

"You think that I've fallen for you by giving you clothes?"

"No." Realizing that he was protecting himself, Xia Yihan shook her head repeatedly.

"I don't think so, Mr. Ye. I know you treat me well, but because I'm your woman, you have the grace to take care of me. But I know my own identity and won't make wild guesses. And someone as outstanding as you, even if you want to love her, will love a lady from a noble family, a woman who is close to perfection. How could you possibly like someone as useless as me? "

Ye Mo let go of her chin and said coldly, "It seems like you're still conscious. From now on, you have to maintain this clarity of mind."

A hint of coldness flashed through Xia Yihan's heart. Actually, she never needed his reminder, she knew it very well. Only occasionally when he was too good to her did she have the illusion that he really cared about her.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I will. I know who I am and what I am supposed to do. " she whispered, with a bitter smile at the corners of her mouth.

"Is that so? Then tell me, who are you, who are you to me, and what should I do? " Ye Mo raised his eyebrows and purposely asked her.

She bit her lip lightly, but only for a moment, then let it go, and looked at him frankly.

"I am a woman that you exchanged your conditions with, I am your …" Lady Qing, I am still your maid. "Here, whatever you want me to do, I will do. Whether it is as a laborer or in bed, it is my duty."

"A lady?" Ye Mo pursed his lips in a mocking manner.

"Aren't you praising yourself too much? In my heart, you are just my plaything. " His words were light and emotionless.