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Chapter 1141 - He Came



Chapter 1141: He Came

Father Ye and Father Gong were stunned. They looked at Ye Xiaotao simultaneously. “What?”

“I said I want to have at least two children, a son and a daughter.”

Father Gong immediately came back to his senses. He slapped the table and laughed. “Good, a son and a daughter, form a good word (in Chinese, the word ‘good’ is a combination of the characters for a son and a daughter)! Xiaotao, don’t worry, when the child is born, leave it to your Aunt Gong and me to take care of them. Gong Yi and you can go traveling. You can go wherever you want.”

“Thank you, Uncle Gong.”

Father Ye was also quite surprised to hear his daughter say this. After all, four years ago, Little Xiaotao’s death dealt a fatal blow to her. The child would always be a pain in her heart.

Sensing her father’s concerned gaze, Ye Xiaotao gave her father a quiet and calm smile. It was all in the past. She had to look forward. She believed that she could do it.

Father Ye nodded his head in relief.

The atmosphere at the dining table became lively again. Gong Yi personally scooped a bowl of Soup for Ye Xiaotao. Ye Xiaotao slowly drank it with a small spoon.

At this moment, the phone in her pocket vibrated. She received a call.

She took out her phone to take a look. It was the number that she wanted to forget but had not yet forgotten. It was Leng Hao.

She pressed the phone with her fair fingers and hung up.

The phone in her pocket kept ringing. Leng Hao kept calling. If she didn’t answer, he would probably keep calling.

Ye Xiaotao smiled coldly. She needed to change her phone number tomorrow.

No, she would change it after dinner.

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After dinner, Father Gong and Gong Yi said goodbye and left.

Ye Xiaotao stood under the retro palace lights in the corridor. Gong Yi reached out and stroked her hair. “It’s windy outside. It’s very cold. Go back to your room.”

“I’ll send you off.”

“Maybe you can send me off in another way.” Gong Yi raised his eyebrows.

Ye Xiaotao looked at his bright and beautiful eyes. His eyes were really pretty. It looked like the stars hung in the sky. It was full of her reflections.

She stood on her toes and took the initiative to kiss Gong Yi’s face.

Gong Yi enjoyed it very much. If it weren’t for outsiders, he really wanted to pull her into his arms and dote her.

“Alright, son, we should go.” Gong Yi’s father stood beside the luxury car and shouted.

Gong Yi lowered his voice and whispered into Ye Xiaotao’s ear, “Tomorrow is my birthday. There’s a party at home at night. Don’t forget to attend. I’ll send someone to deliver your gown.”

“Okay.” Ye Xiaotao nodded.

“I’m leaving then.” Gong Yi turned around.

Ye Xiaotao watched Gong Yi get into the car. Then the luxury car turned a corner and drove out of her sight. In fact, her current situation was very good. She knew that she would definitely be happy with Gong Yi.

She wanted to continue being happy like this.

Ye Xiaotao turned around and wanted to return to the house. But, from the corner of her eyes, a tall and straight black figure suddenly appeared. She looked up and saw a person standing outside the gates of the villa.

It was winter now. At night in winter, the ground was covered with a layer of frost. That person came walking over in the cold wind. He was dressed very thinly, wearing a black shirt and black trousers. He held his thin black coat with his muscular forearm.

His two hands were in his pockets and he was looking at her silently.

Ye Xiaotao’s heart jumped. Why was he here?

Leng Hao was here.

This was the capital.

When did he come?

Ye Xiaotao recalled the call he made during dinner. Perhaps he had come at that time and had been standing outside the door waiting for her. He should have seen her kissing Gong Yi just now.

At this moment, her shoulder felt warm. It was Father Ye who had draped a cashmere cloak over her.

Ye Xiaotao looked at her father and saw that his eyes were looking ahead. He also saw Leng Hao.


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