Chapter 267: Late Confession

After the two designers left, the bedroom suddenly became quiet. Yuan Yuan, who had been playing all day, had fallen asleep in Ye Hao's arms.

He carried the child downstairs and handed it to the wet nurse.

This is the first time that he has taken care of children for such a long time, and he only discovered today that playing with children is a very nerve-wracking thing.

He Xiyan collected all Yuan Yuan's toys in the room, then folded the clothes she had brought in today and put them in the closet.

She always likes to be clean and tidy and cannot tolerate a little mess in her home.

The phone rang at this time, the sound of a message notification.

He Xiyan was not in a hurry to take a look and continued to sort out the clothes in her hands. It was now May, and the temperature was about to exceed 20 degrees. Many spring clothes, such as sweaters and windbreakers, were no longer suitable for wearing. She had to sort out some summer clothes and let Meng Lin and the others take them to be washed tomorrow. . In particular, she bought a lot of new clothes for pregnant women. These new clothes must be washed, sterilized, and exposed to the sun before they can be worn.

The phone rang again, and several messages seemed to come in succession.

He Xiyan could only put down the clothes in her hands and close the closet door.

When she came to the sofa, she picked up the mobile phone with the green light flashing.

At first glance, it turned out that someone had indeed sent her messages, and there were several messages at once.

But when she clicked on the number and saw the number that sent the message, her eyes suddenly narrowed into a thin line, and her heart also tightened.

She seemed to have seen something she least expected to see. She closed her eyes gently and waited for a while before looking at the text of the message:

——Yan Yan, thank you for coming to the hospital to see me.

——I'm much better now, you don't have to worry.

——Also, I’m sorry, although it’s too late, I still want to tell you.

——I love you, I really, really love you.

A few sentences, less than a hundred words in total, but they were written by a man with tears in his eyes, what he wanted to say most in his heart. Because he didn't know what to say other than that.

There is so much to say, but in the end it was condensed into just a few dozen words.

He Xiyan seemed to be frozen there, staring at the screen for a long time. She didn't raise her head until the screen went black.

She sighed, turned around, walked to the window, gently opened a window, and let the wind from outside blow into the room and onto her face.

Suddenly, she reached out and wiped her face, which turned out to be a little moist.

Yes, she cried, although she didn't know why. But I just cried.

Maybe he was really sad.

When Ye Hao walked in, he saw his wife blowing the cold wind. Although the weather is getting warmer now, the temperature difference between day and night is still very large, and it can be a bit cold at night.

He strode over and closed the window directly.

Then he pulled He Xiyan into his arms and put one arm around his waist.

"What's wrong?" He frowned and looked worriedly at his wife, whose eyes were already wet.

I don’t understand why she cried suddenly. Could it be that asking her to take off her clothes and measure her measurements would make her cry?

He Xiyan knew that she had lost her composure, so she quickly stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, which was a very indecent move, but she couldn't care less at this time.

"Why are you crying?" Ye Hao raised her chin and asked her to look at him.

He Xiyan shook her head and suddenly stretched out her hands to hug Ye Hao tightly.