Chapter 2540 - 344

Chapter 2540: Chapter 344

That morning, Momo spent the whole morning with Yan Zhidong at the hospital. Ye Zhan and Feng Yize only arrived at the ward at eleven o’clock.

At noon, Ye Zhan and Momo went back to the Ye Family home for lunch.

Ye Zhangming personally cooked a table full of dishes that Ye Zhan and Momo liked. Momo didn’t know how Ye Zhangming knew her preferences, but her kind heart was deeply touched.

"Ah Zhan, Momo, try the taste of the dishes."

Ye Zhangming removed his apron, wearing casual home clothes, losing a bit of authority and gaining more of a father’s benevolence.

Ye Zhan glanced indifferently at the dishes on the table, picked up his chopsticks, and helped Momo with some food.

Seeing him ignore Ye Zhangming, Momo smiled and spoke up, "Thank you, Uncle Ye, you worked hard all morning."

Though his own son ignored him, his future daughter-in-law was attentive, Ye Zhangming’s smile grew even brighter, and he also used serving chopsticks to give Momo a piece of food, "Momo, eat more, don’t be shy at your own home."

"I won’t be shy, Uncle Ye, you should eat too, don’t just take care of us."

"Alright, alright."

Ye Zhangming agreed but ate very little during this meal.

Ye Zhan kept attending to Momo, and he also didn’t eat much.

After the meal, Momo made an excuse to see the greenhouse and didn’t let Ye Zhan accompany her, leaving the living room by herself.

Once she left, the atmosphere between the two men in the living room became strained, even if nothing was said or done.

Ye Zhangming only spoke gently when Ye Zhan withdrew his gaze, "Ah Zhan, when do you and Momo plan to get married? How about I go to G City with you when you go back?"

"No."

"..."

Ye Zhangming’s smile froze.

His expression was also stiff.

Ye Zhan’s face darkened as he reached for the cigarette on the coffee table, just pulling one out when Uncle Liu appeared in the living room, "Ah Zhan, you shouldn’t..."

With a glance from Ye Zhangming, Uncle Liu swallowed back his words immediately.

Ye Zhan raised his head and looked over indifferently, "Uncle Liu, anything wrong?"

"Oh, no, nothing."

Uncle Liu replied with a flicker in his eyes and turned to leave again.

Ye Zhan lit the cigarette and took two puffs, and Ye Zhangming finally couldn’t help but start coughing.

"..."

Ye Zhan looked at him, furrowing his brows, and extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray.

"It’s okay, smoke."

Ye Zhangming coughed while preventing Ye Zhan from leaving.

His face grew colder.

He stood up to leave, "Momo and I are heading back."

"Ah Zhan."

A flash of regret appeared in Ye Zhangming’s eyes, he hurriedly stood up to call him, his tone carried a touch of complex emotions.

"What else?"

Staring at his son’s cold, stern face, Ye Zhangming felt his son didn’t want to face him even for a minute.

In the stagnant atmosphere, he spoke, aged and tired, "Ah Zhan, I’m sorry."

Ye Zhan’s cold expression showed a slight stiffen.

His thin lips pressed into a hard line, a sharpness flashed in his eyes as he looked at Ye Zhangming, "Is sorry enough?"

"..."

Ye Zhangming was left speechless.

What’s the use of saying sorry?

Is he trying to earn forgiveness, bring comfort to his conscience?

Ye Zhangming forced a bitter smile, "I know it’s useless. Ah Zhan, I owe your mom, owe you, and now owe Momo. I want to personally apologize to Momo’s parents in G City."

"I already said it’s not necessary."

Ye Zhan tried hard to suppress his emotions; his mom couldn’t be brought back with those three words of apology, and the damage Momo suffered couldn’t be erased with those words.

"Don’t be angry. If you don’t want me to go, I won’t. When are you and Momo heading back? Will you come home before you leave?"

"Speaking in such a humble tone really doesn’t suit you."

Ye Zhan retorted indirectly, a trace of coldness in his eyes, "It’s been so many years, you don’t need to repent or think about compensating. Just don’t hurt the ones I love again from now on."

"..."

After finishing his words, Ye Zhan left the living room without pausing.

In the greenhouse, Momo saw the man walking over in the distance with a cold and stern look, blinked her eyes and walked out to greet him.

"Momo, let’s go."

"What’s wrong, did you argue with your dad?"

Momo gazed gently at Ye Zhan’s stern face, she smiled slightly and clasped his big hand with both hers.

"No."

Ye Zhan hooked his lips in a slight smile, enclosing her hand in his palm, wrapping it warmly.

"Then why are you in such a hurry to leave, I haven’t even said goodbye to Uncle Ye yet. You wait here, I’ll go say goodbye before we leave."

"Momo."

"I’ll be out quickly."

Momo flashed a playful smile, and all Ye Zhan’s emotions dissolved in her clear and bright smile.

"I’ll come with you inside."

Momo’s eyes glinted cunningly, she tiptoed and whispered in his ear, "I just saw the flowers blooming beautifully in the greenhouse, why don’t you go and be a flower thief?"

"Why don’t you pick them?"

"I’m too embarrassed."

Walking into the living room, Ye Zhangming was deep in thought on the sofa, and his usually sharp senses didn’t even notice her coming in.

"Uncle Ye."

Momo called softly.

Ye Zhangming snapped out of his thoughts, a smile emerging as he got up to greet her.

"Uncle Ye, Ye Zhan still has things to take care of, I came in to let you know we’ll be heading back first..."

"Momo, thank you."

Ye Zhangming knew that whether it was Ye Zhan giving him a ride last night or Ye Zhan willing to come home for lunch today, it was all thanks to the kind girl in front of him.

Momo shook her head, "Ye Zhan still cares about you."

"Momo, it’s me who wronged you and Ah Zhan... Now that you two are finally together, I feel relieved..."

Momo came out of the living room, and Ye Zhan was really standing on the pebbled path holding a bouquet of flowers, looking handsome and dignified, a refined and elegant man, completely different from the earlier stern man.

"Momo, for you."

He handed her the flowers, not forgetting to steal a kiss on her lips.

Momo chuckled lightly, "Thank you, Young Master Ye, I really like them."

"Do you like the flowers, or do you like me?"

"I like the flowers, and I like you even more."