The emperor chases his wife: a black-bellied husband clings to the door

Chapter 270
Ouyang Hanting was deeply thoughtful and mysterious, making it impossible for people to see through. She knew it a long time ago, but when she really heard the news from Qin Liya, she was still shocked.

"Grandma, I don't know, I don't know how to choose."

There was a trace of weakness in Xia Yumo's expression, "Maybe I do love Ouyang Hanting, but I don't love him deeply enough...I don't even want to set foot in his world anymore. Not at all."

Grandma got up, hugged Xia Yumo's head distressedly, and comforted her, "Silly girl, as I said, a person's life is not only about love. There is no way to be desperate for love. You bet for Jiang Yihan before After a while, what's the result?"

Grandma stared down at the granddaughter in her arms, her eyes flickering.

Although I hope that my granddaughter can spend her whole life with the man she loves, if that man will endanger her granddaughter's life at any time, that's another matter.

Even though grandma said publicly that she would not stop Xia Yumo from being with Ouyang Hanting, her words contained hints, luring Xia Yumo not to choose Ouyang Hanting.

"If you really don't want to, just give up." Grandma said, "I hope my Momo will live a lifetime of simple happiness."

The men of the Ouyang family can't afford such a day.

In the countryside, in front of a small building next to a certain middle school, Jiang Yihan saw Xia Yumo covered in snowflakes, froze for a moment, suddenly frowned and reached out to grab her, dragging her into the room.

The warm breath came, but Xia Yumo trembled, and hugged herself tightly with both hands, as if this would make her warmer.

Jiang Yihan held a bowl of thick ginger soup and handed it to Xia Yumo, "Drink it in one gulp, and if there is any leftover, I will never finish with you!"

Xia Yumo shrank her shoulders, holding the Jiang Yihan's ginger soup and didn't speak.

The hot steam in the soup bowl kept rising up, curling up, looking as soft as a beautiful woman's waist.

In Xia Yumo's dark eyes, there was a thick mist of water, and through the mist and light smoke, she looked at Jiang Yihan who was sitting opposite.

At this moment, they seem to have returned to the age of high school.

At that time, they lived here because it was too far to run and the school did not provide accommodation.

"I didn't expect you to come here suddenly."

Jiang Yihan said.

Xia Yumo stared blankly at Jiang Yihan in front of him, and in a daze, saw that green face again, as if nothing had changed.

But the truth told her that everything had changed.

Things are nothing but people.

Putting away her emotions, Xia Yumo drank all the soup in the bowl in one go, leaving an empty bowl on the table, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect you to be here too."

Xia Yumo's voice was very low, and she seemed a little sleepy.

"This is my home now."

Xia Yumo was startled, "You bought it? When did it happen?"

Jiang Yihan smiled wryly, "The day you married Ouyang Hanting."

That day, he was drunk here alone, and there was nothing he could do about the woman he loved marrying someone else.

Xia Yumo fell silent, "Is that all true?"

Mr. Jiang threatened him, and Ouyang Hanting set him up... He only returned to the Jiang family because of her...

Jiang Yihan didn't answer, but his expression seemed to be recalling, "Since I was in high school, people have been coming to me and telling me that I would go back to Jiang's house, but I would never agree. What did you do? I thought it would just pass like that, but I didn't expect..."

(End of this chapter)