C809 Wealthy Marriage 738
C809 Wealthy Marriage 738
"Why are you so resistant to girls?" Xia Yihan could not respond to Xue Wenjun's confession. She could only change the topic.
Xue Wenjun shrugged. "When I came back from school and saw my father doing disgusting things with other women, I started to resist coming into contact with women."
Xia Yihan pointed at Xue Wenjun's arm and asked, "So I really won the lottery?" Become the only one who can touch you? "
Xue Wenjun raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Yihan, who poked her again. Xue Wenjun suddenly grabbed Xia Yihan's finger and said in a gentle voice, "If he always hurts you, why don't you choose a path that doesn't have thorns."
Xia Yihan pulled her hand away and looked at the dark sky. She unconsciously touched the earring on her ear. Perhaps that person would be listening to her in one place.
"What if I don't forget him for the time being?" Xia Yihan asked in a low voice, as if she was talking to Xue Wenjun, or herself.
Xia Yihan's words made Xue Wenjun's eyes light up. Without any hesitation, he said, "I'll wait for you!"
"Only because I can touch you?" Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun with a serious expression. Xue Wenjun wanted to explain, but suddenly, Xia Yihan burst out laughing.
"Bam!" Ye Zimo watched everything with a cold expression. She told herself to be patient, that everything was for the sake of protecting this woman and the smile on her face.
Xue Wenjun's consolation made Xia Yihan dreamless all night. When she woke up in the morning, she walked down the stairs and smelled the porridge. Hua Mansion's breakfast was all Western style, so why would there be porridge this morning?
Xue Wenjun didn't see Xia Yihan looking at him from the stairs. He muttered as he cut up the lettuce. At the same time, he was busy cutting the mushrooms into pieces.
"How much salt do you need?" "Xue Wenjun was worried while holding the salt shaker, and he regretted taking away all the servants." Just a little is enough, because the mushrooms themselves smell good. " Xia Yihan said with a smile on her face.
"Why did you come down?" It's still very early! " Xue Wenjun saw that Xia Yihan didn't know what to do, so he wanted to take off his apron in a fluster.
"Let's make breakfast together." Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun naughtily and took the initiative to put some salt into the porridge.
Xue Wenjun felt his heart warm as he looked at Xia Yihan's busy back. He thought that in this life, there would never be a woman like her who would work with him in the kitchen for a meal. Yet, this woman finally appeared, but he was too late.
Xia Yihan carefully put the porridge into the thermos bottle and brought it to Mary's room. Mary smiled and took off the oxygen mask to look at Xia Yihan.
"I've asked the French cook to take a day off. You'll probably be eating porridge today." Xia Yihan took out the porridge.
Mary pulled Xia Yihan's hand and caressed it, "Do you know why I would forbid anyone from approaching Hua Mansion at night?"
Xia Yihan shook her head. Mary looked at the picture frame, where a woman and three children were laughing happily. "I always knew Guo Hao was interested, and I also knew that although he would leave the Hua Mansion everyday, he would come back late at night to change into female attire."
Mary knows! Xia Yihan looked at Mary in surprise. Mary's expression didn't change at all due to the high amount of cosmetics. Instead, she looked even older as she smiled and said to Xia Yihan:
"Every mother is like this, hoping that their children will be able to get on the right path, which is why I don't want to leave my inheritance to Alan and Guo Hao. For you, child, you are the person I wish to be happy the most! "
"You know I'm not Yuanyuan? "Then why?" For the first time, Xia Yihan found herself unable to understand this benevolent old man.
Mary smiled and said, "This Hua Mansion is like a rope on a cliff, there are already many things pressing down on him. In order to not let this rope capsize, I must make some effort, child thank you."
Xia Yihan did not say anything. Even so, she did not regret helping this pitiful woman who was on the verge of terminal cancer. "Believe in Ye Zimo, believe in your own love." Mary put on the oxygen mask again and closed her eyes.
"Yuanyuan?" Alan waited at the door. When she saw Xia Yihan, she greeted her. The sadness on her face that Mary was about to leave hadn't faded yet, and her mood was even worse when she saw Alan.
Alan thought Xia Yihan was still grieving over Ye Zimo. She leaned close to Xia Yihan and said, "It's normal for a man like Ye Zimo to have three wives and four concubines. As long as you have his children, you'll be able to grasp his attention."
"What are you trying to say?" Xia Yihan frowned. Alan placed a card in Xia Yihan's hand and said, "There's going to be a wine tasting at the Kos Hotel tomorrow at 8 PM. When that happens, I'll accompany you to attend. You guys can talk properly."
Alan placed the invitation on Xia Yihan's hand without saying a word. She patted Xia Yihan's shoulder like a doting elder and left.
The invitation in her hand was like a hot potato, Xia Yihan stuffed it into her pocket almost without thinking. He took the clean clothes and went to Xue Wenjun.
The familiar figure in the garden was facing Xia Yihan. When Xia Yihan walked closer, she heard Xue Wenjun mumbling, "You want to make a merry-go-round when you date girls? Why? "What's so good about that thing being so slow?"
Xia Yihan stopped walking and thought in her heart, what is Xue Wenjun looking at?
"Girls like to eat sweet things. Do they have to go to a sweet shop after their date? Did Xia Yihan like it? Can a pregnant woman eat too much sweet food? " Xue Wenjun sat on the recliner, wearing sunglasses as he read the book.
Xia Yihan was initially shocked to the point of being moved by Xue Wenjun's effort. Actually, Xia Yihan knew that he needed more effort than anyone else.
"Ah!" Forget it, I will definitely fail! " Xue Wenjun growled angrily and casually threw the book back.
"Painful pain!" Xia Yihan didn't manage to dodge in time and got hit by the book. She hugged her head and squatted down.
"Yihan? Why are you here! " Xue Wenjun quickly took off Xia Yihan's hand and saw that Xia Yihan's forehead was a little red. He decisively picked her up and said, "Let's go to the infirmary."
"No need." Xia Yihan touched her slightly swollen head and said sweetly to Xue Wenjun. Xue Wenjun held Xia Yihan's hand helplessly and walked into the room.
"So girls like dating methods like this now?" Xia Yihan said with interest as she picked up the book on the floor and flipped through a few pages.
"I was just taking a casual look!" Xue Wenjun was a bit frustrated. Why was he always so awkward when facing Xia Yihan?
"Whether these things are accurate or not, we'll know when we see them in person." Xia Yihan smiled and put the book in Xue Wenjun's hand.
"It's not like you don't know that I don't have feelings for women." Xue Wenjun turned his head and looked at Xia Yihan. He suddenly turned around and asked, "Did you say the same thing as what I was thinking?"
Xia Yihan nodded, clearly in a good mood. "If you're talking about dating you for a day, then I think so."
Half an hour later, Xia Yihan walked to the man who was walking around the car. When she saw Xue Wenjun's suit, she asked in surprise, "Where are we going?"
Xue Wenjun's expression was more serious than usual. In order to hide his embarrassment, he intentionally kept his distance from Xia Yihan: "To the concert."
Xue Wenjun felt embarrassed when he saw the smiling Xia Yihan at his collar. Embarrassed and irritated, he said, "Forget it, I'll go and change it!"
"Wait a moment!" Xia Yihan smiled as she pulled Xue Wenjun, who was about to run away, and ran back into the room. Xue Wenjun looked at the lights on the highest floor of the mansion, then it quickly dimmed down.
"Let's go." Xia Yihan walked quickly to Xue Wenjun's side and naturally held Xue Wenjun's arm. Sweat broke out on her forehead as she walked quickly. In order to match Xue Wenjun, Xia Yihan wore an evening dress.
In the concert venue, under the dim light, Xia Yihan was listening to the soothing music carefully, but her eyelids were constantly pulling down. Xue Wenjun felt something heavy on his shoulder. Xia Yihan leaned lightly on Xue Wenjun's shoulder and let out a gentle breath.
Xue Wenjun could hear his heart beating uncontrollably. Xia Yihan's smooth skin looked crystal clear under the dim light.
A person sat beside Xia Yihan. The handsome suit fully displayed the charm of a man. Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan who had fallen into a deep sleep. She gently lifted Xia Yihan's head onto her shoulder.
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"Ye Zimo!" Xue Wenjun looked at Ye Zimo viciously.
"You won't have a chance." Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan who was sleeping, frowning. She stretched out her finger and gently smoothed the sadness between the woman's eyebrows.
"Do you have a problem with that?" Xue Wenjun was a smart person and soon understood that Ye Zimo might be hiding something. Xia Yihan muttered softly and shrank into Ye Zimo's arms.
Xue Wenjun gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what level you're selling this time, I won't let Xia Yihan go!"
Ye Zimo helped Xia Yihan change into a comfortable position. She looked at Xue Wenjun, who was glaring at her angrily, and said lightly, "Let's wait and see."
"Xia Yihan yawned and woke up. She was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that she was still at the concert venue." Did you sleep well? " Xue Wenjun said in a low voice on the side with a smile that couldn't be hidden.
"Did someone talk to you just now? I feel that someone is here." Xia Yihan looked at the empty spot beside her.
Xue Wenjun's expression showed a moment of displeasure, but it was quickly covered up. He pulled Xia Yihan's wrist and walked out. Xia Yihan asked in a daze, "Aren't we going to listen to a concert? "Where are you going now?"
Xue Wenjun held Xia Yihan's hand and walked outside. He turned around and showed his white teeth as he said with a smile, "I might only have one chance to date you. I have to make good use of it."
Xue Wenjun took out the booklet he was holding in his hand and studied it for a while. Then, he said seriously to Xia Yihan, "It's time to go to the amusement park!"
In the amusement park, Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun, who was standing beside her, and said with hesitation, "I think we met the day when the school organized a group of students to travel together."