The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex - Chapter 1218
Chapter 1218: I Cared About You The Most
Xixi carried several bags in her hand high to show them to her mom.
He Xiyan smiled faintly, nodding to her daughter.
At the moment, however, she was really not interested in seeing what they brought back to her. She was so tired that she could not develop interest in doing anything.
“Mom, I’ll put it in your room.” Laughing, Xixi suddenly got near and kissed her mother on the cheek.
He Xiyan didn’t reply, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was stiff. However, her daughter’s action made her feel some kind of faint warmth and satisfaction.
Xixi went out after putting things down. When she went out, she looked back at her father, putting up a small fist toward him, saying silently, “Come on!”
Ye Hao put the food he got on the tea table, including scalded shrimps, steamed pork ribs, stir fried lotus root tips, which were all to her favorite.
“Yanyan…” Ye Hao’s voice was deep and charming, and at this time, a little hoarse. “Eat something.” He looked at her haggard face with great sympathy.
He knew that she must have eaten nothing all day.
He Xiyan stood by the window, looking at the street lights and busy traffic. Her eyesight was still cold, and only weariness rather than joy or sadness was perceivable on her face.
“Leave it there. Thank you.” She replied faintly, without even looking back at the man.
Ye Hao looked at the food that would soon cool down. He hesitated for a moment, his eyebrows fixed tightly.
Suddenly, he took a few steps forward, coming to her side. His eyes were fixed on her side face, catching the haggardness and hidden sadness.
Ye Hao could feel a fitful of pains in his chest, as if his heart was pulled by something.
But even so, he did not show his inner worries and pains.
In fact, he was clear about her feelings for Chen Jiahang.
Such feelings made him jealous at the moment. She cared about that man, he could guess. Otherwise, she would not suddenly run to Mang village to see that man.
(Yanyan, when can you understand that only I care about you the most?)
Ye Hao was in a heavy mood, which was simply hidden.
“Eat something. If you don’t have anything at night, you will get a stomachache.” Ye Hao said in a low voice, stretching out his hand and gently resting it on He Xiyan’s shoulder.
He Xiyan sidestepped to avoid it, but the hand still fell on her shoulder.
Instead of answering, she turned around and sat down on the sofa.
The food was still steaming and the dishes were all her favorite.
She picked up the bowl of rice together with two pieces of lotus root tips and took a few bites.
Ye Hao also sat on the sofa. He chuckled a little, watching her eat the food that he brought over.
As she was about to finish, he poured another cup of warm water.
All this time, he didn’t say anything. After she finished eating, he went out with the bowls and chopsticks.
He Xiyan blinked a pair of clear water like eyes. Under the lamplight, there was a glimmer of bright light in her eyes.
She cried, but she herself didn’t know why.
She didn’t even know what to say to the man just now.
She thought, maybe one day, he would find his happiness again, and in that case, he wouldn’t be pestering her.
