Never Regret Falling in Love with You

"Can we go home now?" Her happy smile was heartless. Xia Yihan helplessly looked at the wine, gesturing for her to be quiet. This girl also didn't know what was going on.

Yan Qingyan knitted his brows and walked in front of the wine, blocking her. Seeing the atmosphere suddenly drop, she whispered, "I didn't do it on purpose."

Ye Mo did not say anything. At this moment, Ye Haoran followed the hospital out. The butler stood outside while nodding.

"Let's go home." Fu Fengyi supported Ye Haoran and the doctor sent the butler to deal with Ye Mo.

"Xiao Han, you and Jiu Jiu will go over first. Yihan, go sit with them and wait for me." Ye Mo spoke on behalf of the doctor, he wanted to hear the truth about the doctor.

After the others had left, Ye Mo asked the doctor seriously, "Are you really alright?"

"Guild Leader Ye's heart disease is getting worse and worse, but the current situation is considered a good thing. However, he can't be affected. If there's any great happiness or sadness, he might even die." The doctor revealed the truth under Ye Mo's dangerous gaze. He actually didn't plan to hide anything, he just didn't have the time to think of an excuse and was instantly killed by Ye Mo's threatening gaze as he spoke incoherently.

Ye Mo walked out of his room in a daze, and did not even hear what the doctor said after that.

"Mr. Ye." When the butler saw Ye Mo walk out, he called out to him respectfully. Ye Mo ignored him, so the steward thought to himself, "How did you offend Mr. Ye today?" He didn't seem to have done anything wrong, right?

Actually, the butler was overthinking it. It was not as if Ye-Mo had ignored him. He was stunned by that sentence which could even kill him, and his brain kept echoing it.

"Zimo, come in." Xia Yihan saw Ye Mo walk out and waved her hand. However, Xia Yihan was disappointed to find that Ye Mo did not see her.

Ye Mo walked to the car and sat down beside Xia Yihan. Fu Fengyi took a deep look at him and was even more worried about Ye Haoran's illness.

"Zimo." Xia Yihan leaned against Ye Mo. His current appearance made her extremely worried. She carefully called out his name, hoping to share the unhappiness in her heart with him.

Xia Yihan pulled back on Ye Mo's thoughts as she approached him. He looked at the other people's faces and remained silent for a few minutes before saying, "Just now, I remembered that I forgot an important contract and didn't sign it." Ye Mo's sincere attitude was acknowledged by everyone. Fu Fengyi looked at Ye Mo in puzzlement, but Ye Mo appeared to be too magnanimous. Could it be that she was overthinking things? It wasn't because of Ye Haoran.

Along the way, Ye Zichen chatted and laughed with Xia Yihan in low voices. However, the two of them did not say anything, while Fu Fengyi did not say anything. Ye Mo was no different from usual, so others could not see anything wrong with him.

"Little Han, go and take a look at that house tomorrow. It's the perfect place to take a picture of the wedding dress early." Ye Haoran's words broke the silence. The butler started to call Ye Mo, but he did not agree. He was still trembling with fear. Ye Haoran's words made him feel more at ease, the heavy atmosphere was truly frightening.

"Dad, I know." Yan Qingyan respectfully said, "Father, you have to take care of yourself." He didn't know what to say, so he kept silent.

The carriage fell silent once more.

Madam Hai's phone call once again saved the scene.

"How is it, Old Ye?" Madam Hai's urgent voice was especially clear in the carriage.

"Fortunately, Little Han and the wine are getting engaged next week. Remember to come." Fu Fengyi said happily.

Ye Mo hugged Xia Yihan, took out his phone and put it down.

Time was the fastest. In the blink of an eye, a day had passed.

Early in the morning, Yan Qingyan and Jiu Jiu went to visit Ye Haoran. Ye Haoran had a face full of pretence, it couldn't be said that he was feeling refreshed, his complexion was not bad. He smiled and waved his hand, telling the two of them to quickly settle their own matters.

After Ye Mo returned to the new development area, he closed the curtain in his quiet room.

"How's your mission over there?" He had to get a good grasp of Zhong Yuquan's situation now.

"Master, the target has not been discovered." The person paused and said, "Target # 1 destroyed his secret villa a few days ago and saw him escape with an old piece of paper. On the way, the paper fell, and he even went to retrieve it without a care for his own safety."

Ye Mo listened attentively to the conversation of the person in front of him. His brain quickly thought about what kind of paper it was and why Zhong Yuquan valued that paper so much.

"Try to get that piece of paper." Ye Mo continued, "The first task is to protect President Ye."

After Ye Mo hung up the phone, he sat in the study for a long time. He wondered what was on that paper that recorded Zhong Yushui's unbearable past. Ye Mo shook his head. He shouldn't be so stupid, but what else could cause Zhong Yuquan to be so passionate? He cared more about power than anything else.

If you find that piece of paper, perhaps many problems will be solved.

Yan Qingyan brought wine to the wedding photo shop alone. Unavoidably, he felt a sense of loss in his heart, but it was only the two of them.

"Qing Yan, what do you like about me?" This was a question that had been bothering her for a long time. Yan Qingyan was currently the young master of the Ye Family, and his status was not low, so how many rich young mistresses and stewards were waiting for him to get their attention? Wine was just an ordinary girl, she did not know where Yan Qingyan had his eyes on.

When Yan Qingyan saw the exposed expression on the wine, he could not help but laugh. Was this question really that important?

In the end, even Yan Qingyan did not know what he liked about alcohol and alcohol. He liked her for her straightforward and unassuming manner, as well as her true nature. It was as if he liked her just because it was her. Yan Qingyan shook his head and said, "I don't know." He really couldn't say what he liked about alcohol.

"No, you want to tell me what you like about me?"

He continued to look at Yan Qingyan with a look of 'if you don't tell me then let's see how I'll deal with you'.

"I like yours." Yan Qingyan thought about it for two minutes and said, "Let's go. How are you doing standing at the entrance of this wedding shop?"

The surrounding people turned to look at them one after another.

"Just tell me what you like about me the most." She only wanted to know if Yan Qingyan liked her or not.

"I like your dimples." Yan Qingyan was forced to say it out loud as he recalled the cute dimples on the surface of the wine.

The wine was silent for a few minutes before he pulled Yan Qingyan in.

Yan Qingyan looked at the wine with a puzzled expression. This girl was perfectly fine a minute ago. It was truly unprecedented.

The staff was very pleased to see someone knocking on the door and immediately ran over.

"We want to take a wedding photo." The wine said unhappily.

"I'm sorry Miss, did you book it?" The staff members did not turn unhappy over the liquor's temper or leave them behind. It seemed like they had gone through special training. However, the person next to her was different. She looked at the liquor with disdain, as if the alcohol was something she had never seen before.

"Didn't you say that your home can be taken when you come?" "As long as we pick the scene." The reason why wine came here was because it was very convenient.

"Who do you think you are? "You can just take a photo when you've chosen your scenery." The person beside her didn't seem to find the wine to be infuriating, so she gave her a firewood fire to make the fire even more intense.

Of course, she wasn't happy when she received the alcohol. What's more, this girl wasn't happy just now. Wasn't this adding oil to the fire?

"What do you mean? Are we shooting it or not? " Her alcoholic temper also rose. She stood in the middle of the door and asked, her hand on her waist. She looked no different from a shrew scolding the streets. The only difference was that the alcohol didn't insult anyone.

"Little He." How could Little He not learn this logic? If she were to bring out the unspoken rules, she would not even know when Little He would have a good memory. This woman who was worried about Little He was thirty-five years old and took proper care of herself, so it was impossible to tell that she was old.

Little He whispered, "It was originally so."

Little He had been spoiled badly by his parents since he was young. He had just graduated from university and couldn't find a job. He was quite handsome, and had been introduced by his classmates to help with the wedding theater. Still, this young lady had the temper of a young lady, still liked to compete with others. Not being able to see the good of others, she had already offended quite a few people. Only Big Sis Xu was with her this entire time.

"You're going too far." Wine was flustered as he spoke, but he did not speak without thinking.

Yan Qingyan stood beside the wine, not knowing what to say.

"What's going on?" She passed by and saw the figure of a person drinking wine. Originally, with her status, there would never be any interaction between alcohol and alcohol. Life was fate. Xia Yihan brought everyone together.

"Yunchang Sis." She wanted to cry for some reason, unable to control her tears. She asked Yan Qingyan what he liked about her, and he actually said that he liked her dimples. There were so many people with dimples, if a dimple appeared that day, wouldn't Yan Qingyan run away like a clown?

"What's going on?" Zhong Yunxiang was already very familiar with alcohol. During her interactions with Ye Mo and Xia Han, she knew a lot about alcohol, and after that, she often had wine and Yan Qingyan's participation in numerous meetings. She could not be considered a good wine friend, but she could be considered a good acquaintance.

"She despises our lack of status." She was used to drinking wine boldly. Prince Ye had always doted on wine, and now that Yan Qingyan had doted on her, the wine directly relayed Little He's words to him.

"Get your manager here." At first, Zhong Yunxiang did not want to interfere in other people's business. Thinking that her father had done so much to let her down, Ye Mo beat her up, but she still chose to open her mouth.