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C33 Was It Just a Loss of Self-control?



C33 Was It Just a Loss of Self-control?

0The housekeeper saw that her lips weren't looking good and her body seemed to be slightly trembling. He couldn't help but suspect that she was suffering from heatstroke. If something bad happened to her, Mr Ye would punish her for not managing it properly, and he would immediately regret using his emotions.    

    

Soong Wanting and her assistant instinctively looked from Xia Yihan's face to her abdomen, guessing that she was pregnant.    

    

Fu Fengyi and Soong Wanting had the same guess. She saw Xia Yihan come out of her son's room with her own eyes. Since the two of them were intimate with each other, it wouldn't be a surprise for them to be pregnant.    

    

Sun Mengmeng's eyes almost turned green from jealousy. She just couldn't figure it out. Xia Yihan's child had come too fast. It hadn't been long since she had entered the Ye residence.    

    

Everyone had their own thoughts, so it wasn't convenient for them to ask. Therefore, everyone just looked at her, but no one spoke.    

    

Fu Fengyi couldn't ask Soong Wanting about this sort of thing, and she acted as if nothing had happened as she looked at her son's face. Ye Zimo stared coldly at Xia Yihan's embarrassed face before looking at her flat abdomen.    

    

Soong Wanting looked extremely embarrassed. She wanted to hide her true thoughts and convince herself with the logic that a man could have three wives and four concubines, but she couldn't.    

    

It didn't matter if her man was a little flowery, but he couldn't bear to have children with a woman.    

    

"Xia Yihan, come with me to the study room!" Ye Zimo said in a low voice as she got up from the sofa and walked away, pursing her lips.    

    

"Yes, Mr Ye!" "Okay," Xia Yihan agreed, and immediately followed with cotton-like footsteps.    

    

"Wanting, do you have a mirror? Show auntie what happens when your hair is done in a bun. " Fu Fengyi asked with a kind smile.    

    

Soong Wanting was still looking at their backs. It was as if she had just awoken from a dream when she heard Fu Fengyi's words.    

    

All the Wealthy Class wives wanted to be generous and demure. You have to be magnanimous and cultured, and not be flustered because of something small.    

    

The matter at hand was uncertain. It was still unknown whether she was pregnant or not. Even if she really was pregnant, and her Ye Family allowed her to be born, that may not be certain.    

    

Thinking of this, she smiled as she took out a mirror from her bag and showed it to Fu Fengyi.    

    

"Auntie, look, are you okay?"    

    

"Not bad, you clever little girl." Whoever marries you will be in luck. " Fu Fengyi was not stingy with her praise    

    

Ye Zimo entered the study and Xia Yihan followed, closing the door behind her.    

    

He looked at her more sharply than he had in the living room, his face somber.    

    

From the first time he saw her in the video, he felt that she was a very pure woman.    

    

But her reaction just now was obviously because she was pregnant.    

    

Her acting skills were so great that even he, who had seen countless people, was tricked. How could he not be angry?    

    

Although he didn't say a word and only stared at her, Xia Yihan was so nervous that even her breathing wasn't going well.    

    

"I'm sorry, Mr Ye! I shouldn't have lost my composure in front of the lady and the guests! "    

    

Xia Yihan was about to continue explaining why she had lost her composure when she suddenly felt a dull pain on her chin. Ye Zimo's hands tightly gripped her chin, forcing her to raise her head.    

    

"Is it that simple to lose your composure?" he asked coldly.    

    

Ye Zimo's expression was one of rage. How could he be angered by her light vomiting?    

    

Was it because he cared too much about Soong Wanting's thoughts and felt that she had ruined this wonderful gathering?    

    

Xia Yihan endured the pain on her chin and apologized again in a low voice.    

    

"I'm sorry, Mr Ye. I know my inappropriate behavior might have affected your mood and Miss Soong's, but I'm really not …"    

    

She dared to change the subject and purposely cover up her pregnancy!    

    

Ye Zimo used more strength in her two fingers and at the same time, she stared into her eyes, impatiently interrupting her words.    

    

"Tell me, who is the child in your womb? "Hai Zhixuan?"    

    

Wasn't he angry because she had ruined the party?    

    

She saw the fire of anger dancing in his eyes, as if he were about to burn her.    

    

Xia Yihan looked back at him. She couldn't understand why he thought she was pregnant and would be so angry. She wasn't his type.    

    

Seeing her in a daze and silent, Ye Zimo thought that she had been exposed, so she couldn't find the words to reply.    

    

His face grew uglier and uglier as he shoved her against the door. His incomparably handsome face drew close to hers, and he growled through gritted teeth: "How dare you tempt me with his child!"    

    

He looked straight at her small mouth, half open with surprise and fear.    

    

At this moment, he could no longer tell if he was angry at her for deceiving him, or angry at himself for being interested in this woman even though he knew that her goal was not simple.    

    

Xia Yihan's body was even more unwell than before, but she still remembered in the chaos that she wanted to see the chairman, she wanted to seek justice for Xiaojun.    

    

His breath was hot and dangerous. She forced herself to calm down and whispered to him, "I'm not pregnant. I got heatstroke. Mr Ye, you misunderstood!"    

    

Ye Zimo did feel an unusual heat coming from her.    

    

"You didn't lie to me?" Ye Zimo loosened her grip on her chin.    

    

"No. I pull weeds in the garden at noon every day. It's so hot that I can't breathe. It should be sunstroke. "    

    

"There's a doctor here. If you dare to lie to me, the price will be very heavy. You better think about it carefully!" He had not fully released his grip on her and was staring at her critically.    

    

Xia Yihan forced a smile on her face.    

    

"Try it yourself. Are you having a fever?"    

    

The heat was obvious, and her voice was much weaker.    

    

Ye Zimo frowned slightly and said coldly, "I will tell the butler to bring you to see a doctor right away!"    

    

With that, he let go of her and seemed to be planning to leave.    

    

Xia Yihan immediately shook her head, "No, Mr Ye, I don't need to see a doctor, I'm fine! I can persevere! "    

    

Was she so eager to show off?    

    

For Hai Zhixuan, bloodshed can be tolerated, illness can be tolerated, very great.    

    

Ye Zimo swept a cold glance at her and mockingly curled her lips. "Not bad, you're so dedicated to your work. If you dare make the slightest mistake again, then watch how I punish you!"     

    


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