Chapter 1175 I Have Never Eaten the Cake You Made Yourself

"Xiao Tao, let's go back." Father Ye ended the brief look, then put his arm around her shoulders and turned her around.

"Yes." Ye Xiaotao nodded and entered the villa.

...

Back to her room, Ye Xiaotao came to the curtain, stretched out her slender white index finger to hook a slit in the curtain. The fog outside was getting thicker, and the figure outside the door was bleak and hazy.

He didn't leave.

At this time, the phone vibrated again, and a text message came.

Opened the text message and saw that it was sent by Leng Hao, with two short words---come down.

He wanted her to go down.

Ye Xiaotao's face was a little pale, and she paused for a few seconds. She blacklisted his number.

Turned into the bathroom to take a shower, then lay on the soft big bed, turned off the lights, and closed her eyes to sleep.

She had already ended with the man outside.

There would be no intersection in the future.

...

The next morning.

Ye Xiaotao got up, and after breakfast, she went out with a small bag. Today was Gong Yi's birthday, and she wanted to make a birthday cake for Gong Yi herself.

The family has a dedicated driver. Ye Xiaotao got on the back seat and the driver asked, "Miss, where are we going now?"

"To the nearby supermarket, I want to buy some things."

"Okay."

The car drove all the way, Ye Xiaotao looked at the scenery through the car window, and then she suddenly noticed that there was a car following her from behind, it was... Leng Hao.

What does he want to do?

Ye Xiaotao smiled with clear eyes, let him do it.

The car stopped at the door of the supermarket, and Ye Xiaotao took the cart to go shopping in the supermarket. She chose some things, low-gluten flour, butter, light cream... all for making cakes.

Ye Xiaotao pushed the cart to turn, and at this time "Make way, please make way!", a four-wheeled truck full of containers pulled over quickly, and it was about to hit her.

"Be careful!" At this time, a strong arm wrapped around her thin waist, and someone held her firmly in his arms.

Ye Xiaotao looked sideways, it was Leng Hao.

Today he changed into a gray shirt, tall and straight, the scar on his right face was much lighter, almost invisible, but he hadn't shaved for a long time, and there was a layer of scum on his jaw. Maybe he didn't sleep well or didn't sleep at all last night, his eye sockets were sunken, revealing a bit of sharp vicissitudes.

He looked at her, his eyes full of heartache and tension.

Ye Xiaotao broke free from his arms and took two steps back. She sneered mercilessly, "Mr. Leng, when did you become a perverted stalker?"

Leng Hao looked at her deeply, his features tense, "Yesterday I flew to Kyoto, and then stood downstairs of your building waiting... Did you put my mobile phone number on the blacklist?"

"Yes." Ye Xiaotao admitted generously, "I have made everything clear in T City. I don't think it's necessary for us to contact each other again. Mr. Leng, I advise you to go back to T City. Kyoto is not your territory. I don't want to make things too ugly."

She was warning him that this was her daddy's territory. If he stalked her again, she would take measures.

I'm afraid he won't be able to finish it then.

Leng Hao pursed his thin lips into a cold arc.

Ye Xiaotao didn't have time to pay attention to him, so she pushed the cart away.

Leng Hao followed her and looked at the things in the cart. He asked, "What are you buying?"

"Oh, it's Gong Yi's birthday today, and I want to make him a cake myself." Ye Xiaotao answered casually.

Leng Hao's eyes darkened, and he was angry, but looking at her resolute and slender back, he couldn't vent his anger. He moved his thin lips and said awkwardly and stiffly, "I haven't even eaten the birthday cake you made yourself."