The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Ye Hao lowered his eyelids slightly. This is his wife. He deserves to protect her, but he watches her bullied by the Mo family and watches her take the child away.

He is not a good husband.

He Xiyan seemed to feel the touch on her face. She rubbed her eyes with her hands, and when she opened, she saw Ye Hao sitting next to the bed.

She smiled at him with a faint smile, and he could see that he looked very embarrassed, his face was not good, and there was a lot of blood in his eyes.

"You should rest early, too," He Xiyan said in a low voice, still with that trace of tiredness in his eyes,

Ye Hao lifted the quilt aside, then lay beside his wife, and then reached out and took her into his arms.

This time He Xiyan did not refuse.

They were still husband and wife, and she had no reason to keep him so cold. And since it won't separate, let's survive well. Compared to others, he is already the best person in the world to her.

"Yan Yan ..." Ye Hao whispered to his wife.

He Xiyan said.

"What you want to do, just do it, I will not interfere with you again." Ye Hao Shen said. He knows her recent changes, and she doesn't like staying in the castle all day. As long as she can be happy, he supports her whatever she does.

"Thank you!" He Xiyan said lightly. Then he said: "You also take care of yourself, don't be too tired, arrange everything about the company, don't put everything on your shoulders."

He can see his hard work, and knows that since Ye Yi returned to China, his pressure is even greater.

The enmity of these giants is too much to see. She wants to know how much pressure he will have to pursue power.

Ye Hao held his wife tighter, even close together.

In fact, as long as she can understand him, he will not feel tired.

As long as she is by his side, he is not afraid of hard work, not to mention stress.

"Get some rest sooner." He Xiyan wanted to take his hand away, and he held himself like this, she couldn't sleep.

But Ye Hao hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go.

He hadn't hugged her to sleep like this for more than a month, and now he couldn't bear to let go, and he could even feel the temperature rising inside him.

Suddenly, one of his hands rested on her chest as if out of control, and gently unbuttoned a pajama button.

"Are we ... OK?" His voice suddenly became a little hoarse, with a forbearable emotion.

Although they haven't acted so intimately for a long time, he will respect her if she doesn't want to.

He Xiyan didn't answer, she didn't refuse, and she couldn't say that good word.

However, after a while, her clothes had been gradually faded by him, and then a sky-high kiss fell on her neck and shoulders.

That hot kiss, with that long-lost longing.

She could feel his breath gradually getting faster.

"Yanyan ... I love you." After a while, she heard his low, husky confession. Although it was not the first time, she could hear the deep feelings in her voice.

He Xiyan clenched her thin lips tightly, she didn't speak, and let some part of his body enter the world in her body. She knows that he loves himself, but this love may not be so deep, but it cannot be said that this is not love.

That night, they became normal husband and wife. Although something was broken and difficult to recover, they still had to walk together.