He just watched her drink the soup he had cooked, which he had spent an afternoon making, and she watched the video to study it for a long time in order to make this soup.

He Xiyan drank all the bowl of soup, and after drinking, he drank a small bowl of millet porridge.

She can't eat spicy things now, and she can't eat food that is not conducive to wound recovery, so she can only eat these light things.

After eating, He Xiyan stood up, turned his head to look at Ye Hao, and looked at his face that had been smiling.

I don't know if he's stupid, but now every time I see him, he laughs.

"Come with me to the living room on the second floor." He Xiyan said in a deep voice.

She actually knew that the soup was stewed by this man, and he didn't say that she knew it too.

Ye Hao turned around and followed behind He Xiyan, like a follower.

The two then went to the living room on the second floor.

He Xiyan politely poured Ye Hao a glass of water this time and handed it to him, and then sat a meter away from him.

She let out a long breath and looked coldly at the man next to her, the man she had ever known best.

Compared with 7 years ago, he seems to be a little older, although he is now shaved and dressed neatly, but the faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes can still see the traces of time.

He is almost 36 years old, according to her hometown, this age is already middle-aged.

At the current average life expectancy, half of his life has passed.

In fact, she didn't hate him or Mo Yixuan for a long time, even if they had brought her a lot of pain.

Now she really just wants them to live well.

"Ye Hao......" He Xiyan looked at the man's rare amber eyes, and a very faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Hao's heart was already surging with an undercurrent.

His eyes were full of anticipation, and he was also expecting Yan Yan to give each other a chance. It's just that he's going to be disappointed.

He Xiyan took a long breath and said, "Thank you for the soup you made for me, it's delicious." It's just that you don't want me to do this anymore, because I can't give you what you want. ”

Because these are already meaningless.

Ye Hao's hand holding the teacup, which was about to stretch out, stopped in mid-air, and finally took it back.

His eyes blinked a few times, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, "Yan Yan, I really did this for you." He hurried back.

"I know you're sincere." He Xiyan naturally knew in his heart the purpose and reason why he had been so flattering himself for more than a year.

"It's just, Ye Hao...... As I told you, I'm not going to have another marriage in my life, I want to go through this life with my children, and you don't have to waste time on me. You know what I mean? ”

He Xiyan asked, she really didn't want the man in front of her to put his mind on herself like this, and she didn't want to see him like herself, lonely and old.

Time is a very merciless thing, and children grow up day by day, and they will grow old day by day, and he will be forty years old in a few years.

Ye Hao frowned slightly, He Xiyan's words splashed on his body like cold water, making him feel cold, but the heat in his heart was undiminished.

"Yan Yan, don't worry, I won't force you to make a decision. I'm good to you just because I love you. If you are not willing to remarry me, I will not force you, I will take good care of you and the children, because you are the dearest and most beloved people. ”