Chapter 1128: Ye Hao, Did You Put Powder on Your Face?

She couldn't bear their entanglement like this.

Ye Hao just chuckled, and was not hurt by Yan Yan's cold words. He was used to being rejected, and now his face was thicker than the city wall.

Anyway, as long as they could spend time together, she would come back to him sooner or later.

He didn't believe that he could move out of the castle and couldn't move back.

Ye Hao put the bowl of soup on the cabinet beside the bed.

Suddenly he made a gesture to Yang Shanshan who was about to come in at the door.

So Yang Shanshan went back again.

Only Ye Hao and He Xiyan were left in the room. He Xiyan closed her eyes and didn't want to say anything to the man in front of her, so she closed her eyes whether she was asleep or not.

Ye Hao went to the bathroom and got a basin of hot water.

When he came out, he saw that Yan Yan seemed to be asleep, with her eyes closed and motionless.

But he guessed that she was pretending.

Ye Hao wrung out the handkerchief, walked to the bedside, and gently placed it on her face. At this moment, he saw that she suddenly frowned.

He Xiyan couldn't pretend anymore, and suddenly opened her eyes wide, staring at Ye Hao, wishing that two holes would pop out of her eyes.

"What are you doing?" she said angrily. She didn't ask him to stay here to take care of herself.

Ye Hao pursed his lips and smiled. After laughing, he looked into her eyes and said, "There is eye mucus in the corner of your eye."

He Xiyan:...

He Xiyan felt that her head hit tofu, and she was so angry at this man that her chest hurt.

Ye Hao laughed again, "Or, I'll find a mirror to take a look at you."

He Xiyan: "Get out!"

He Xiyan reached out and snatched the handkerchief from Ye Hao's hand. She couldn't get out of bed and walk for the time being, but her hands could move. She didn't need him to help her wipe her face.

He Xiyan spread the handkerchief on her face, wiped it hard twice, and then threw the handkerchief to Ye Hao.

What a disgusting man.

He Xiyan threw the handkerchief too hard, and it was caught just before it hit the ground.

Although he was scolded, Ye Hao was happy in his heart.

"Yanyan, I asked Yang Shanshan to go back and rest. She said she was not feeling well and wanted me to stay here with you." Ye Hao said lightly, making up nonsense without blushing or beating his heart.

He Xiyan glared at him and really wanted to throw something at him, this psychopathic man.

When would it be his turn to give orders to the servants she hired.

Who does he think he is?

"I don't need your care, Ye Hao, did you put powder on your face?" He Xiyan felt that this man was so thick-skinned and shameless.

Ye Hao was stunned, put a hand on his face, and actually touched it.

"No!" What powder did he put on? His skin was so good, smooth and delicate, better than the skin of many teenage boys.

He Xiyan, "That's because you are thick-skinned!"

Ye Hao:...

Ye Hao raised his eyes and felt as if he had been slapped on the face. It felt a little hot, but soon, the feeling disappeared. A smile also overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Even though he was scolded, he was in a good mood.

It's better for her to talk to him than to remain silent to him.

"Yanyan, you should eat something. The doctor just said that you should drink some soup or porridge when you wake up. Otherwise, you will be weak and spiritless."

Ye Hao picked up the bowl of soup again. The soup was a little cold, so he took it to the microwave to heat it up.

He Xiyan was speechless and took a few sips of the bowl of soup. She was helpless about this man's behavior.