It was already dark outside, and there was still a drizzle, and a thin layer of rain and fog hung over the city.

The fans gathered at the entrance of the hotel have long since dispersed, leaving behind a sparsely trampled rose petal, withered in the dense rain, and several hotel cleaning staff are bowing down in front of the door to clean up the garbage.

Han Shaoxun's assistant drove his car to the door, was standing by the car and waiting, and saw Han Shaoxun coming out with Ye Yaoyao in his arms, and hurriedly opened the car door.

Han Shaoxun had a gloomy face, didn't say a word, walked to the side of the car, and threw Ye Yaoyao in.

Because of the excessive force, Ye Miao seemed to be in pain, she snorted in her mouth, opened her drunken eyes slightly, looked at the car, suddenly turned over and sat up, struggling to get out of the car.

Han Shaoxun pulled her over, forcibly stuffed her into the car, closed the door hard, and then took the key handed over by the assistant and started the car quickly.

The car drove fast, and after some bumps, Ye Miao became groggy, and fell asleep on the seat of the chair, and a few babbling sounds came out of his mouth from time to time.

Han Shaoxun held the steering wheel with one hand and rubbed his eyebrows with the other, thinking of the picture of Ye Yaoyao drinking with that man yesterday, he felt that it was very angry, just now he originally wanted to use this to cure her, but he didn't expect to lift a stone and hit his own foot.

He is obviously masculine and handsome, this girl is drunk and dizzy, in front of a room of people, call him mother, where does his face look like a woman? Moreover, she is still an old woman.

Han Shaoxun's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly increased his strength, he turned his head and glared fiercely at Ye Yaoyao in the passenger seat, only to find that there were two lines of tears rolling down her fair cheeks.

Han Shaoxun suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart, his feet skidd, and the car almost hit the guardrail on the side of the road.

Ye Miao did see her mother, but only in a dream.

In Ye Miao's remaining memory, her mother didn't seem to be very close to her, she lost her temper at every turn, and sometimes even beat her.

When she was a child, Ye Miao was both loving and afraid of her mother, she didn't know why her mother was always moody, and when she grew up, Ye Miao gradually understood that as a single mother, it was not easy for her mother to raise her alone, so when she was in a bad mood, she would always sprinkle her anger.

However, no matter what her mother does to her, she is Ye Miao's only relative in this world, so Ye Miaomiao does not hate her mother, after all, when her mother is in a good mood, she is still good to her.

After the car accident five years ago, Ye Miaoxiao couldn't remember her mother's appearance clearly, she had racked her brains countless times, trying to recall her mother's face, but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't think of it, and she had a splitting headache and pain because of this.

But today, Ye Yaomiao, who was drunk, suddenly appeared in front of her mother's face, although it was blurry.

Mother only glanced at her, then turned around and left, Ye Miao was completely panicked, she chased after her, wanting to keep her mother and not let her leave.

However, she couldn't catch up with her, seeing her mother gradually disappearing in front of her eyes, Ye Yaoxiao couldn't help but cry like rain.

At this moment, Ye Miao closed her eyes, leaned back on the chair, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and her mouth was still murmuring: "Mom, Mom...... You're back...... Don't leave me ......"

The rain gradually fell heavier, Han Shaoxun's car stopped motionless in the middle of the road, in the rain and fog, an Audi sedan behind couldn't see clearly, and almost crashed into it, the driver braked the car in shock, and couldn't help but scold Han Shaoxun: "Are you looking for death?" ”

Han Shaoxun lowered the window and glanced at the Audi driver silently, and the driver suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in his face, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and fled in fright.

Han Shaoxun sat quietly for a while before moving, took out a few tissues, turned over slightly, and carefully helped Ye Yaoyao wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes before starting the car again.

Ye Miao finally quieted down, she half leaned on the chair seat, closed her eyes and began to sleep, and after a while, she made a slight snoring sound.

Han Shaoxun breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, glanced out of the car window, and was suddenly stunned, this is not the way home......

Han Shaoxun froze his mind, looked at the few buildings in front of him, and suddenly understood, this is the community of Ye Yao's family, he was confused for a while, did he really want to take her home to find her mother?

It seemed that he was confused, Han Shaoxun stepped on the accelerator and accelerated out of the area.

Half an hour later, as soon as Han Shaoxun parked the car in front of the villa, Old Tang greeted him: "Young Master, you're back." ”

Han Shaoxun nodded, walked to the co-pilot's side, and as soon as he opened the car door, Old Tang stepped forward politely: "Young master, let me come." ”

As Lao Tang spoke, she bent down and was just about to pick up the sleeping Ye Miao, who heard the voice, seemed to be sober, she opened her drunken eyes, glanced at Lao Tang, and suddenly opened her mouth: "Mom......"

As he spoke, Ye Yaoxiao stretched out two white arms, and was about to hook Lao Tang's neck, Han Shaoxun, who was standing on the side, his face sank slightly, and suddenly pushed Lao Tang away, and Ye Miao's raised arm just hooked Han Shaoxun's neck.

Ye Yaoyao hugged Han Shaoxun and buried her cheeks in his chest, Han Shaoxun's face was even darker, if it weren't for his quick eyes, wouldn't this girl have thrown herself into Lao Tang's arms now?

Old Tang was pushed and almost fell to the ground, looking at Han Shaoxun's gloomy face, he was confused, could it be that the young master disliked him for being clumsy?

Alas, when he is older, sometimes his reaction is not very sensitive, Lao Tang decided to make up for it, and immediately stepped forward to take over Ye Miao in Han Shaoxun: "Young master, Miss Ye is very heavy, let me come." ”

Miss Ye is very heavy? How does he know? Han Shaoxun's face darkened, and he glared at Old Tang: "Go and wash the car." ”

Old Tang wiped the rain on his face: "Young master, it's raining now, washing it is equal to washing in vain, or wait for ......"

Before Lao Tang's words could speak, he was interrupted by Han Shaoxun: "If you want to wash it, you will wash it, how can there be so much nonsense?" ”

As soon as Old Tang saw that the young master was angry, where did he dare to delay, he immediately pulled out his legs and ran.

Han Shaoxun carried Ye Miao into the house, and the housekeeper hurriedly greeted him, and Han Shaoxun threw a sentence: "Go cook hangover soup." ”

Then he hugged Ye Miaoxiao and went straight to the second floor, he walked to the door of the bedroom, kicked open the bedroom door with his foot, walked into the room, gently put Ye Miaoyao on the bed, and then covered the quilt for her, and then sat on the edge of the bed, stared at her sleeping face for a while, couldn't help but reach out and gently touched her cheek.

Ye Yaoyao fell asleep and didn't react at all, so Han Shaoxun put his mind at ease, boldly stretched out his fingertips, and gently rubbed her cheeks and eyebrows......

She was just as she remembered her, but why did she forget about him?

The expression on Han Shaoxun's face was a little stunned, and just when he was stunned, he suddenly heard a very soft voice in his ears: "Ah Xun, don't make trouble......"

Han Shaoxun's fingertips trembled suddenly, and the whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, he lowered his head suddenly, looked at Ye Yaomiao, who was frowning slightly, revealing an impatient face, and said in a trembling voice: "Shanshan, is it you?" ”