Never Regret Falling in Love with You

"Hm!" In that case, mother is relieved. "

Zhao Wenying looked at Xia Yihan and often thought of her father. Her father had also come to the engagement banquet last time, so it was impossible to tell that he wanted to take her as a daughter.

She had almost never told Xia Yihan who her father was. She was afraid that she hadn't found out, or perhaps she knew, and was sad that he didn't recognize her.

Seeing her mother in a daze, Xia Yihan recalled the conversation just now and understood what her mother was thinking.

"Mom, are you thinking about President Zhong? I don't care, really, he's already got me, and I don't want to ruin his life, so I volunteered not to be openly acquainted with him. I have you and Daddy, so I don't need that many Dads. "

"Little girl!" Zhao Wenying stroked her daughter's hair and sighed. She felt that her daughter was very kind and kind.

It was all her fault. She wished that Xia Yihan was Li Mingjun's own daughter so much that she wouldn't have any regrets in her life.

"Mom, don't think too much about it. You are actually very happy. Dad treats you so well. If it wasn't for what happened to you when you were young, how would you have met your father? Sometimes life is a kind of fate, we cannot change everything, to accept. Although I did not grow up by your side, I can see that you are an open-minded person, and I hope that I can learn from you and see through everything. "

Actually, when Xia Yihan said all this, it was only because her father didn't recognize her. In her bliss, she had no idea that so many people were scheming against her happiness. Even her own father was scheming against her.

Even though Ye Mo wanted her to never know that there were so many schemes and schemes in this world, and that he wanted to treasure her for his entire life so that she wouldn't get hurt, there was a saying that was hard to guard against …

Every time Xia Yihan left, Zhao Wenying would send them out. She looked at them, looked at them, and looked again until they were nowhere to be seen. Only then did Director Li carry them back to the room.

"Old Li, I sometimes feel like I'm in a dream. Do you think my daughter really came back?" Zhao Wenying asked his husband in a low voice.

From the moment of her youth, when she lost her child, she seemed to have no sense of security. Director Li had been used to it over the years. He had not always been by her side when he was young, but now that he was about to leave, he had spent more time with her. What he wanted most was to reassure her, to make her feel happy and secure.

"He's back!" Director Li said gently while patting Zhao Wenying's hand.

Perhaps Director Li, who roamed the battlefield, could only speak in such a tone when talking to Zhao Wenying.

"You see, she found such an outstanding man, capable, wealthy, and treated her so well. I have this unreal feeling. I heard that this Ye Mo has offended a lot of women before. Do you think that Yi Han would be envied if he suddenly treated us so well? Calculations? I always feel uneasy. Am I overthinking it? "

"You!" Director Li smiled warmly, then beckoned for Li and Tai to come over.

"Dad, what instructions?"

"Your mom is worried that your little sister Yi Han will be bullied, so help to keep an eye out. Protect her in the dark so your mom can be at ease." Director Li's voice was much harsher when he spoke to his son.

"Oh, okay, Dad, I will." Li He and Tai answered honestly.

"Don't say 'Mhmm' to me. If anything happens to Yihan, I'll flatten you!" Old Li made a gesture to cut him, and Li and Tai shrank their necks and walked away.

With Director Li's words and Li He Tai's promise, Zhao Wenying could finally stop thinking about it.

She bent her beloved man's arm and said softly, "Old Li, I'm so lucky to have found you."

"I'm even luckier." Director Li said sincerely.

"I'm luckier." Director Li scratched Zhao Wenying's face and said in a low voice, "What are you lucky for? I wasn't by your side when I was young, and now I can often be with you. "It's a good thing that my stamina isn't bad. Otherwise, I would have let you down even more."

Zhao Wenying blushed when she heard what he said and scolded him in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

Xia Yihan was leaning on Ye Mo from the car, while his hand was holding her small hand.

She couldn't see his face, didn't know how he looked, and now all she knew was that she was happy and warm.

"Mo, you even cooked for my mother and father. I'm very happy." His hands squeezed her even harder, meaning to tell her not to be courteous with him.

After the car entered the mansion, Ye Mo told the driver to stop. He got off the car and personally opened the door for Xia Yihan, while pulling her hand out.

"Let's take a walk." Xia Yihan nodded and followed his footsteps.

The two walked slowly under the street light, arm in arm. They didn't head straight back to the main house, but towards the garden.

It was the time for the lilac to bloom again. The two of them walked along the lilac paths on both sides of the road. The rich scent of the lilac was refreshing.

Xia Yihan was only slightly startled when she smelled the first hint of flower fragrance, but YinMo immediately understood her thoughts.

"Last time Mo Xiaojun came here, I talked to him. Regarding the matter of him searching for his family, I have already passed it to Lin Daohui."

"Really?" Xia Yihan was somewhat surprised and happy. She rubbed her hair and said, "Do you think that's true? When have I ever lied to you?"

"How kind of you!" After Xia Yihan finished praising him, she stood on her tiptoes and took the initiative to kiss his slightly cold lips.

Xia Yihan rarely took the initiative. Although Ye Mo wasn't in the mood to deal with Song Wanting these two days, he didn't want that child to affect their lives.

When he saw the longing in her eyes, he wrapped his arms around her waist and deepened the kiss.

The night was cold, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air.

"Little thing, I really want to finish you here." His voice was hoarse, and the moonlight and the faint light of the road fell on them. His eyes were fixed on her little face, and her heart was pounding.

Ye Mo carried Xia Yihan and strode towards the main house …