Chapter 1147: I Can't Give You What You Want 2

He just watched her drink the soup she cooked. This was the soup he spent an afternoon cooking. In order to cook this soup well, she also watched the video for a long time.

He Xiyan drank the whole bowl of soup, and then he drank a small bowl of millet porridge.

She couldn't eat spicy food now, and she couldn't eat food that was not conducive to wound recovery, so she could only eat these light things.

After eating, He Xiyan stood up, turned her head and looked at Ye Hao, looking at his face that was always smiling.

I don't know if he is stupid, now every time he sees him, he smiles.

"Come with me to the living room on the second floor." He Xiyan said in a deep voice.

She actually knew that the soup was stewed by this man, and she knew it even if he didn't say it.

Ye Hao turned around and followed behind He Xiyan, like a follower.

The two then came to the living room on the second floor.

This time, He Xiyan politely poured a glass of water for Ye Hao and handed it to him, and then sat one meter away from him.

She sighed and looked at the man next to her with a cold look, who was also the man she was most familiar with.

Compared with 7 years ago, he seemed to be a little older. Although he shaved his beard and dressed neatly, the faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes still showed the traces of time.

He was almost 36 years old. According to her hometown, he was already middle-aged at this age.

According to the current average life expectancy, half of his life had passed.

In fact, she no longer hated him or Mo Yixuan, even though they had brought her a lot of pain.

Now she really just hoped that they could live a good life.

"Ye Hao..." He Xiyan looked at the man's rare amber eyes and smiled faintly.

Ye Hao's heart was already undercurrent.

His eyes were full of expectations, and he also expected Yan Yan to give them a chance. But he was going to be disappointed.

He Xiyan sighed and said, "Thank you for the soup you made for me. It's delicious. But don't do these things for me in the future, because I can't give you what you want."

Because these are meaningless.

Ye Hao's hand, which was about to reach out to hold the teacup, stopped in mid-air, and finally retracted.

He blinked a few times, and the smile on his mouth froze, "Yan Yan, I really do this for you." He quickly replied.

"I know you are sincere." He Xiyan naturally knew the purpose and reason why he had been trying to please her for more than a year.

"It's just that, Ye Hao... I told you that I am not going to have another marriage in this life. I want to spend my life with my children, and you don't have to waste time on me. Do you understand what I mean?"

He Xiyan asked. She really didn't want the man in front of her to focus on her like this, and she didn't want to see him like her, lonely until old.

Time is a very ruthless thing. The children grow up day by day, and they will grow old day by day. He will be forty years old in a few years.

Ye Hao frowned slightly. He Xiyan's words were like cold water poured on him, making him feel cold, but the heat in his heart did not diminish at all.

"Yanyan, don't worry, I won't force you to make a decision. I treat you well only because I love you. If you don't want to remarry me, I won't force you. I will take good care of you and the child because you are the closest and most beloved people."