Bamboo horse is about to go wild: Qingmei is so ashamed to run!

Chapter 413 Touch Your Face

Xia Yunmo didn't have any dreams when he woke up.

The coolness hit her layer by layer, and her eyes showed obvious panic and suspicion.

Could it be that I had that dream because I subconsciously didn't want to marry Ye Haoqing?
Isn't it said that dreams come from the heart?
This mystery kept bothering her, but she couldn't mention it to anyone, and even if she did, no one would know.

Only she knows Yan Junyi in this world.

……

Ye Haoqing has already settled the company's affairs. Except for going to work during the day, she returns home on time at night.

Watching the time go by day by day, Xia Yunmo felt uneasy all the time, and as the days got closer, it kept expanding in his heart.

"Yan Mo, what's the matter with you?" Ye Haoqing sat on the sofa watching TV with Xia Yunmo, the two of them were glued to each other, and Ye Mu consciously went back to the room.

Ever since he came back, he always felt that Xia Yunmo was not in a good mood, and would ignore her when he had something to say, and would just stare at him in a daze.

Could it be an anxiety disorder?

Thinking of this, Ye Haoqing looked at Xia Yunmo more distressedly, took a plate of fruit, and handed it to her: "Yan Mo, eat some fruit."

Xia Yunmo stared blankly at the fruit plate in front of him, his eyes flickered, and after a few seconds, he shifted his gaze to Ye Haoqing's face.

He raised his hand, wanting to touch it.

It's just that he quickly pressed his hand before touching his face. She frowned and didn't continue.

"What's wrong?" Ye Haoqing laughed and pressed her hand down.

Xia Yunmo rolled his eyes and looked down at the fruit, but the corner of his eyes was always cast on his face:

"It's nothing, I just want to touch your face."

She saw the fruit plate in front of her tremble slightly, and realized that she had lost her composure. Ye Haoqing immediately put the plate on the table, inserted a piece of apple with a fork, and deliberately concealed the panic in her heart, and said to Xia Yunmo, "Come on, Eat some fruit."

Xia Yunmo, who was watching his movements closely, could see clearly, why didn't she let her touch his face?
He took the fork, put it to his mouth and took a bite, his tone was indescribably flat, as if he was talking about a common meal:
"Haoqing, I want to see your middle school photos."

"Huh?" Ye Haoqing was taken aback, the fork that was just about to insert a piece of fruit in her hand fell straight down.

The panic in his eyes was fleeting, but he was someone who had been in the mall for several years after all, so he recovered quickly, bent down and picked up the fork.

"I don't really like taking pictures," he said with a smile.

"Oh..." Xia Yunmo lowered his head in disappointment, then looked at Ye Haoqing and said half-jokingly: "Could it be that you were ugly before?!"

With a "bang", a cup was thrown down. If it wasn't for the cashmere blanket underneath, the ground would have been full of debris at this moment.

Seeing all of Ye Haoqing's expressions, Xia Yunmo squinted his eyes, held his temper, and quickly helped him pick up the cup.

"Haoqing, are you okay?"

Xia Yunmo looked at him with a smile, full of worry, afraid that something might happen to him.

"No...no..." Ye Haoqing shook her head stiffly, trying to smile at Xia Yunmo, but she couldn't pull it off.

So I could only open my mouth and say, "Maybe I'm too tired in the company today, and my head hurts a bit."

After speaking, he raised his hand and stroked his forehead.

"Then I'll help you up to rest." Xia Yunmo stood up and looked at him sincerely. Ye Haoqing nodded and didn't want to continue that topic.

After helping him back to the room, Xia Yunmo quickly got into his room...

(End of this chapter)