Xixi lifted the bags in his hand high and showed them to his mother.

He Xiyan smiled faintly and nodded at her daughter.

But at the moment she really wasn't interested in seeing what they brought back to her, she was so tired that she couldn't be interested in doing anything.

"Mom, I'll help you put it in your room." Xixi smiled, suddenly leaned over and kissed her mother's cheek.

He Xiyan didn't reply, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also very stiff. However, her daughter's behavior is still vague, which can make her feel some warmth and comfort.

Shioshi went out after putting things out. When she went out, she glanced back at her father, raised a small fist at his father, and said silently, "Come on!" ”

Ye Hao put the food he brought on the coffee table, boiled shrimp, steamed pork ribs, and fried lotus root tips, these are He Xiyan's favorite home-cooked dishes.

"Yan Yan ......" Ye Hao's voice was low and magnetic, revealing a hint of hoarseness at this time, "Let's eat something." He looked at her haggard face distressedly.

He knew, she must not have eaten for a day.

He Xiyan stood by the window at this time, looking at the street lights that had been lit up outside, as well as the vehicles coming and going. Her gaze was still cold, and there was no joy or sorrow on her face except for tiredness.

"You put it there. Thank you. She replied lightly, not looking back at the man.

Ye Hao looked at the meals that would soon cool, he hesitated, and his sword eyebrows frowned tightly.

Suddenly, he took a few steps forward and came to her side, his eyes fixed on the side of her face, and also at the haggard and hidden sadness on her face.

Ye Hao could feel his chest hurting one by one, the feeling of being pulled by something.

But even so, he did not show the tangle and pain in his heart.

In fact, he knew and knew her feelings for that Chen Jiahang.

This kind of feeling makes him jealous at the moment. She cared about the man, he guessed. Otherwise, she wouldn't have suddenly had to run to Mangshan Village to see the man.

(Yan Yan, when will it take for you to understand that only I care about you the most.) ）

Ye Hao was in a heavy mood, but this emotion was hidden.

"Go get something to eat, you'll get a stomach problem if you don't eat at night." Ye Hao said in a deep voice, stretched out a hand and gently placed it on He Xiyan's shoulder.

He Xiyan turned sideways to avoid it, but the hand still fell on her shoulder.

She didn't reply, but turned around and sat down on the couch.

The food was still steaming, and the dishes were all her favorite foods.

She picked up the bowl of white rice, sandwiched two pieces of lotus root tips, and ate a few bites.

Ye Hao also sat on the sofa, he let out a faint smile, and watched her eat the food he brought one bite at a time.

When she was almost finished, he went and poured another glass of warm water.

The whole time, he didn't finish. After she finished eating, he went out with the dishes and chopsticks.

He Xiyan blinked a pair of eyes as clear as water, and under the light, there was a faint glimmer of crystal light in those eyes.

She cried, but she didn't know why.

She didn't even know what to say to the man just now.

She thought that maybe one day, he would find his happiness again, and maybe he wouldn't be entangled in himself at that time.