They are nominal relatives with each other, but they don't know each other at all. He didn't want to get acquainted with them and waste his energy.

"Forget it, you can go by yourself" Ye Hao glanced at Yang Kexin lightly, "I'll go home for dinner." ”

After saying that, he directly opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and then fastened his seat belt. Habitually move in one go.

Yang Kexin pursed her red lips aggrievedly, 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.

"Big cousin......" Her hand was hurriedly put on the car door, with a pitiful face, like a little sister who urgently needed comfort, and also wanted to arouse the protective desire of the man in the car.

Ye Hao lowered the window, and his frowning eyebrows looked very impatient.

"What the hell do you want to do?" He raised his voice, and there was a hint of irritation in his eyes.

"I just want you to eat with me!"

"I'm not interested!" Ye Hao replied coldly, didn't bother to pay attention to her, directly closed the window, and started the car.

He didn't care about this so-called relative at all, and in his eyes he was no different from a stranger.

When he got home, he went to his bedroom, where his wife was waiting for his return. And as soon as he came home and saw her, his heart would settle down.

"You're back." He Xiyan got up from the sofa, she had slept for another two or three hours. The doctor told her to lie down more and move less every day, so she lay down for seventeen or eighteen hours a day. I just hope that the baby can be well, the last fetal protection experience really scared her.

Ye Hao hugged He Xiyan in his arms and hugged him habitually, every time he came back from work, the first thing he did was to hug her.

"You didn't throw up today, did you?" He patted her on the back and asked with some concern, she always vomited every now and then these days. Although it was said to be a symptom of pregnancy, he was very worried about not being able to eat.

He Xiyan pressed her face to his chest, feeling the questions passed on him, and every time she was held by him like this, she felt very satisfied and happy.

"Not today." She smiled slightly, her eyes fell on the windowsill again, where was a bouquet of fragrant roses, "Ye Hao......" He Xiyan whispered her husband's name, and whispered: "Thank you for sending me flowers today." ”

"What?"

Ye Hao was stunned and looked at He Xiyan a little puzzled.

"What flowers?" He was surprised, feeling a little inexplicable. Did he buy flowers today?

He Xiyan was also stunned, she was very sure just now, but seeing him so surprised, she was also puzzled in her heart.

"Didn't you give me the flowers?" She pointed to the beautifully packaged bouquet of roses by the windowsill. It's not another flower, it's a rose that represents love, who else will give it but him.

Ye Hao's face sank, as if he had seen something very eye-catching. He walked over and picked up the large bouquet of roses wrapped in the shape of a heart.

He didn't give this rose, so there was only that one man.

A trace of deep disgust flashed in Ye Hao's amber eyes, and he pushed open the window, as if throwing a very nasty object, and directly threw the large bouquet of flowers downstairs.

After throwing it away, he turned around, looked at He Xiyan with a blank face, and said:

"Yan Yan, I'll buy you a bouquet tomorrow."

He Xiyan froze in place as if she was stupid, she didn't speak just now, she just watched all of Ye Hao's actions in shock, and she noticed the disgust and hatred on his face when he saw the flower.

Could it be that this bouquet of flowers is ......

He Xiyan suddenly lowered his eyes, and another person appeared in his mind.