Chapter 178: The Flowers Were Not Sent by Him
They are relatives in name only, but in fact they are not familiar with each other at all. He didn't want to waste his energy by becoming familiar with them.
"Forget it, you can go alone." Ye Hao glanced at Yang Kexin lightly, "I'll go home for dinner."
After saying that, he opened the door directly, sat in the driver's seat, and then fastened his seat belt. Habitually move in one go.
Yang Kexin pursed her red lips in grievance. She didn't expect her cousin to be so cold to her, but she didn't want to give up this opportunity just like that.
"Cousin..." She quickly put her hand on the car door with a pitiful expression, like a little sister in urgent need of comfort, and she also wanted to arouse the protective desire of the man in the car.
Ye Hao lowered the car window, frowning and looking very impatient.
"What exactly do you want to do?" He raised his voice, with a hint of irritation in his eyes.
"I just want you to eat with me!"
"I'm not interested!" Ye Hao replied coldly, not bothering to pay attention to her, just closed the window and started the car.
He doesn't care about these so-called relatives at all, they are no different from strangers in his eyes.
When he got home, he went to the bedroom first, where his wife was waiting for him to come back. And as soon as he goes home and sees her, his heart will settle down.
"You're back." He Xiyan got up from the sofa. She had slept for another two or three hours. The doctor asked her to lie down more and rest more and move less every day, so she lay down for 17 or 18 hours a day. She just hopes that the baby will be fine. The last miscarriage experience really scared her.
Ye Hao held He Xiyan in his arms, hugging her as a habit. Every time he came back from get off work, the first thing he wanted to do was hug her.
"You didn't vomit today, did you?" He patted her back and asked worriedly. She always vomited from time to time these days. Although it was said to be a pregnancy symptom, the inability to eat worried him.
He Xiyan pressed her face against his chest, feeling the problems transmitted from his body. Every time she was held by him like this, she felt very satisfied and happy.
"No more today." She smiled slightly and her eyes fell on the window sill again, where a bouquet of fragrant roses was placed. "Ye Hao..." He Xiyan whispered her husband's name. : "Thank you for the flowers you gave me today."
"What?"
Ye Hao was stunned and looked at He Xiyan with some confusion.
"What flower?" He was surprised and felt a little confused. Did he buy flowers today?
He Xiyan was also stunned. She was very sure just now, but seeing him so surprised, she also became confused.
"Aren't they the flowers you gave me?" She pointed to the beautifully packaged bouquet of roses by the window sill. That was not any other flower, it was a rose that represented love. Who else would give it to her except him.
Ye Hao's face sank, as if he saw something very disturbing. He walked over and picked up the large bouquet of roses wrapped in a heart shape.
This rose was not given by him, so it was only that man.
A trace of deep disgust flashed across Ye Hao's amber eyes. He opened the window and threw the large bouquet of flowers downstairs as if he were throwing away a very disgusting object.
After throwing it away, he turned around, looked at the confused He Xiyan, and said:
"Yanyan, I will buy you a bunch tomorrow."
He Xiyan froze on the spot as if she was stupid. She didn't speak just now, but looked at all Ye Hao's actions in shock, and she noticed the look of disgust and disgust on his face when he saw Hua.
Could this bouquet of flowers be...
He Xiyan suddenly lowered her eyes, and another person appeared in her mind.