The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

Li Qin touched her hair and soon remembered.

“He’s a blood type O, just like you. What’s wrong?” Li Qin looked at him in surprise, not understanding why he asked this question.

“Hm.” Mo Yixuan nodded, then he pinched his son’s tiny cheeks. He remembered from Xia Yuwei’s medical report that she was an A blood type.

This child took after his blood type, so at least they shared one thing in common.

Mother and son exchanged a few more words and also played with the child. The fact that there were so many people in the world with an O blood type didn’t even cross their minds. This blood type was one of the three major blood types and at least 30% of the people in the world were of blood type O. One would even be able to run into dozens of blood type O people just by walking along the streets.

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When afternoon came, Yang Kexin walked out off her office in the Huayang Twin Towers and collected two sets of nutritious meals that her chef prepared from home.

She had specifically requested that the chef prepare these meals and they were very suitable for those who were recovering from surgical procedures.

Her heels clicked on the floor as she strode down the long corridor and took the elevator all the way to the 28th floor.

Although her cousin was now together with He Xiyan, her mother said that men all had the bad of habit of lusting over the new while getting tired of the old. There wasn’t a wall that she couldn’t pry open. Anyway, she knew that she was many times better than He Xiyan who was just a second-hand woman.

Wasn’t that woman just a little more considerate and gentle? She could do that too.

Her heart raced when she arrived in front of his office door and she could see the man she had a crush on all these years through a crack in the door. That man was at his most handsome while he was at work and she couldn’t get tired of looking at that face. A faint blush stained her cheeks and she looked like a girl with her first crush.

She knocked softly on the door and soon she heard his cold but masculine voice.

“Please enter!”

Yang Kexin pushed open the door to enter into his office and the lunch she brought gave off a fragrant scent that would make anyone’s mouth water.

“Cousin…” She said sweetly looking both beautiful and pretty since she had specifically dressed up for the occasion.

Ye Hao frowned and looked at her in surprise, his amber eyes cold. Even his voice was devoid of warmth.

“Why are you here?” The displeasure in his voice was clear.

“Cousin, I brought you lunch. This is something that I specially requested my chef to make.” Yang Kexin placed the lunch she brought on his table and smiled prettily at him.

Ye Hao looked at the lunch on his table, then glanced at Yang Kexin. He suddenly pursed his lips and a strange smile spread across his face. He was already 30, so this woman’s plot could not escape his eyes.

“What made you do such a thing?” He asked flatly, without a trace of emotion in his voice.

“Because you’re my cousin…” Yang Kexin said, her face flushed red. She had never dated before so she felt extremely nervous when she lied.

“Oh…” Ye Hao looked at her then but his eyes were still cold. “Is that all?” Her emotions were written all over her face, so how could he not see what she was up to?

Yang Kexin froze and bit her lips nervously. Her fingers twisted awkwardly around the corners of her clothes and she looked at Ye Hao nervously. She felt as though her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

“Cousin…” She nervously strode over after a while to stand beside him. She clutched tightly at her own fingers. “I… I like you. I’ve liked you since four years ago.”