Chapter 1197: He Wants to Live in a Castle

He Xiyan was stunned, her brows suddenly wrinkled, she bit her lips, something flashed in her eyes, hesitation or entanglement, there was.

"Mom, can you promise me?" Xixi saw that her mother did not answer, shook her mother's arm, and asked again.

She hoped that her parents could be together since she was very young, and she could see her parents as soon as she got home, like many classmates in their class.

He Xiyan turned her face away at this time, with a trace of entanglement in her eyes.

She was silent for a long time, and her face changed from gentle to ugly.

She did not nod, but patted her daughter's shoulder gently.

Half a minute later, she said: "Go down to eat."

Xixi was a little disappointed without getting an answer, but she was still a little happy in her heart, because her mother did not directly refuse, which proved that her father could live here.

Downstairs, Ye Hao seemed to be in a good mood.

He dragged a big box here today, which contained his clothes and some important documents.

He had put all these things in the bedroom where he used to live, the wedding room he and Yanyan used to live in.

He decided to live in the castle in the future. If she wanted to drive her out, he would not go out.

He Xiyan and Xixi came down from upstairs. Xixi's face returned to calm, and she even became happy. She winked at her father.

Ye Hao quickly understood and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He Xiyan was tangled and depressed, and did not notice the subtle changes in the expressions of the father and daughter. She walked straight to the restaurant, where the chef had already served the prepared meals.

Today's dishes are Guangshi casserole porridge, a portion of Tremella and Lotus Seed Porridge, and a portion of Shrimp and Chicken Porridge. Xixi likes to drink this kind of porridge recently, so the chef at home often makes it. In addition to porridge, there are some side dishes, toothpick beef, salted edamame, celery and dried tofu...

He Xiyan served a bowl of porridge to her daughter, and then served another bowl to Ye Hao.

She could see that Ye Hao's left hand could not be lifted up, and his shoulder should not be completely healed yet.

The three of them had a quiet meal. Although they are top-notch wealthy families, their food is not much different from that of ordinary people. After all, no one can eat delicacies from the mountains and the sea every day.

After eating, Xixi quickly returned to her room and left the space to her parents.

He Xiyan came to the balcony on the second floor, looking at a mountain in the distance through the large French windows. She held a cup of lemon tea in her hand, but she didn't drink a sip. She just held the cup with both hands, her eyes were cold and her expression was tangled.

Ye Hao stood next to He Xiyan, and the two were one meter apart.

He smiled, and his eyes never left the woman next to him, the woman he had waited for 9 years.

"Yanyan..."

After a while, the man's low voice sounded, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

Ye Hao walked over and gently put his hand on He Xiyan's shoulder. She seemed to have lost some weight, and there was no meat on her shoulder.

He Xiyan frowned and reached out to push away Ye Hao's hand on her shoulder.

Looking back, he looked at him in confusion:

"You should go back, Ye Hao..." He Xiyan reminded him.

He would occasionally come here to eat, but would leave after eating. Why didn't he leave today?

Ye Hao coughed twice, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Yan Yan, I want to move here."