Chapter 39 : Call my name
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As if walking into his own home, Ye Hao strode in without the consent of the host.
He is wearing a gray casual clothes today, sweating his forehead, and seems to have just returned from fitness.
Throwing a flashlight to the woman who was foolishly aside, he went to the corner of the balcony and dragged something.
Suddenly, the whole room was dark.
"What are you doing there! Change the lights for you, or do you come by yourself?" He shouted at the shadow in the living room, as if to wake up the silly woman. It's stupid enough.
He Xiyan quickly turned on the flashlight, a white light illuminated the man in front of her, she looked at him along the beam of light, looked at the smile on his face and the rare pair of amber Colored eyes.
"Mr. Ye ..." She shouted at him lightly, her expression complex.
Ye Hao moved the ladder into the kitchen by light, and then his slender legs stepped on the ladder. After a while, the broken lamp was removed by him, and then he took it with him. The lamp was reinstalled. The room was bright again.
He Xiyan just watched the man doing all this. Watching him climb up and down, helping her as if he were busy with his family.
In fact, she only sent a message in the morning to ask him if he knew the electrician nearby. The kitchen light was broken. As a result, he actually bought the lamp and changed it.
Although she had only known each other for a month, she owed him more and more.
He seemed to be too nice to her, and his mother, who would deliver it every time he made something delicious. They were good to her, so good that she disturbed her.
"Mr. Ye ..."
He Xiyan brought a cup of tea to Ye Hao.
Ye Hao took the cup with one hand.
cup? Life?
He said secretly in his heart, but suddenly the other hand grabbed He Xiyan's shoulder.
"Call me by name." He looked down at the woman who was more than 20 cm shorter than himself, his eyes dimmed, with a commanding tone. This sentence, Mr. Ye, is too congenital, he can hear his ears.
He Xiyan was stunned by his grasping of the body.
However, she managed to raise her eyes and looked at the face with expectation.
She has experienced love and even marriage. She could see that the man in front had already meant something to her. But she couldn't afford it, she couldn't give him anything.
She also didn't want to hurt him and his enlightened and optimistic mother.
"Ye Hao, can I talk to you?" She pointed to the sofa and motioned him to sit down.
Ye Hao turned and sat there.
He looked at He Xiyan, his eyes full of expectations.
come on!
Girl, say you like me, say you want to marry me!
Well, it's better to do this so he doesn't have to say anything. Anyway, he will be 30 years old next year. Now that he has a successful career, he also plans to find a girl to start a family. His mother is looking forward to her daughter-in-law for many years.
Although this girl is not so beautiful, she is the most suitable for marrying home. He is considerate and has good cooking skills. He has eaten her dishes. After eating it twice, he ca n’t wait to go straight after work. Come and eat. Compared to He Xiyan's craftsmanship, the ghosts made by his mother are hard to swallow.
He Xiyan looked at the man in front of him and had to say that he was a good man. He was considerate, motivated, respectful, and family-friendly. He was also very handsome. He was the kind of handsome man.
"Sorry, Ye Hao!"