Chapter Seventy-Seven: He's Going to Night City

When Aunt Yang saw Ye Hao like this, her jaw dropped in shock.

"Mr. Ye, who is this?" She quickly found a bath towel and handed it to the man in front of her.

Ye Hao frowned, and the corners of his mouth were pursed uncomfortably.

He didn't speak, and walked directly into the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of water splashing to the ground in the bathroom, and he threw all the wet clothes out.

He was sneezing one after another, as if he had a cold.

When he came out, he only tied a dark blue bath towel around his waist, and it was loosely tied, as if it would fall off after a few steps. At this time, his perfect figure also fell into the eyes of the two women without any concealment. After all, Aunt Yang is a middle-aged woman, she just smiled, thinking that this man has a very good figure, his bronzed skin is very healthy, especially the muscles on his abdomen and legs look strong and powerful, very manly.

He Xiyan turned her face away.

"I'll go find you clothes..." She whispered, turned around and went to the closet. She stroked her face, which turned out to be hot.

Although this house belonged to Ye Hao, he seemed to have never stayed here before, so he couldn't find a piece of his clothes at home. After searching for a long time, she could only find a blanket.

But when she came out, the man was already sleeping on her bed, answering someone's message with his mobile phone in his hand.

"Come here!" Ye Hao raised his amber eyes when he saw the woman standing there in a daze at the door, as if he was waiting for something.

He Xiyan gritted her teeth, the blush still remained on her face. She didn't know what he was going to do, her heart was beating.

She walked over and looked at the man in front of her with some anxiety.

"I'm going to dry your clothes." She whispered, her voice very low. I don't know when it started, but when she saw him, she became more and more shy.

Ye Hao curled his lips into a smile, and there were two faint dimples on his cheeks.

Every time he saw her look like she was afraid of being eaten by him, he wanted to laugh.

He stretched out his hand, and held her hand tightly in his own. His hand was cold because of the cold, but her hand was warm, and the temperature was transmitted directly through the palm.

He Xiyan was stunned, and looked at him awkwardly. But she did not refuse. It seemed that gradually, she got used to the closer distance between them.

"I'm going to Night City." Suddenly, Ye Hao spoke, his voice was deep and deep.

He Xiyan nodded.

"Are you going on a business trip? How many days?" She asked him simply, knowing that he is usually busy with work, and business trips are often a thing. Only this time she was wrong.

"My dad is sick and hospitalized, I'll go see him, and my mom and I may live in Night City in the future." Ye Hao said lightly, only he knew that the only thing he couldn't let go of was her.

He Xiyan frowned suddenly, her eyes fixed on the man in front of her.

"Your father?" She murmured, full of doubts in her heart. She always thought his father was dead, because she had known him for 9 months, and she had never talked about his father, nor had she heard him talk about his father with his mother. She thought he was a single-parent family.

So he still has his father in Nightside?

And he and his mother were going to move to Nightside because their family was already in Nightside and he was a native of Nightside?