The driver sent by the Ye Family immediately stepped forward, respectfully saying, "Young Master Zhan, Miss Mo."
He then explained that Old Master Ye had sent him to pick them up and take them home.
Ye Zhan's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly. He turned to look at Momo and saw her smilingly nod. Only then did he respond indifferently, leading her into the car.
Old Master Ye had only learned from watching TV this afternoon that Ye Zhan and Momo had already registered their marriage.
After dinner, he called Ye Zhan to the study on the second floor.
Ye Zhan was somewhat unwilling.
Momo gently nudged him with her elbow on the living room sofa, indicating he should agree.
The indifference on Ye Zhan's face softened under the gaze of the woman beside him, and his voice became warm and smooth, "Momo, watch some TV for now."
"Go ahead."
Momo urged him with a smile.
Ye Zhan affectionately patted her head and got up to go to the study on the second floor.
