Chapter 81

Xia Yihan smile, said: "you go."

She lay on the bed for a while, and soon heard another knock on the door and another drink.

Only then did she realize that it was not necessarily a good thing to have someone around to take care of her. The girl just interrupted what she was thinking. It was between her childhood and Mo Xiaojun.

As long as she is free recently, she will recall the past and recall all the details she neglected before.

Whenever she thought about it, she longed for absolute quiet, undisturbed and wholeheartedly thinking about it. Only in this way can she see Mo Xiaojun's face clearly in front of her eyes.

It's strange today. Mo Xiaojun's appearance overlaps with Ye Zimo several times.

Wine into the door, followed by a face of serious Ye Zimo tall female assistant Lin Ling.

Xia Yihan remembers this able woman with short hair and even ears. She was arrogant to her last time, so it's hard for people not to remember.

"Hello, Miss Xia. Mr. Ye asked me to buy some clothes for you." Lin Ling's voice is a bit arrogant in the alienation.

"Thank you very much." Xia Yihan doesn't want to say more in front of her. Even if she doesn't want these things, she will give them back to Ye Zimo face to face. She won't make this woman embarrassed in the middle.

"Bring it in!" Lin Ling spoke out of the door.

Bring it in? You need heavy clothes to use the word "lift"?

Lin Ling and Jiujiu give way to the door, and a two meter wide simple wardrobe is carried into the room. Xia Yihan thought that ye Zimo had forgotten that there was a wardrobe in her guest room, so he asked Lin Ling to buy another one.

"The other, bring it in, too!"

In Xia Yihan some surprised gaze, another same big wardrobe also carried in.

The guest room itself is not big. Now two wardrobes are carried in, and people will be next to each other on foot.

Lin Ling told the two workers who helped to carry the clothes to get off work. He opened the door of one of the wardrobes and introduced the clothes without any emotion.

"Miss Xia, I don't have much time, so I hope you can remember what I said. Here, it's for dinner, evening dress. " Along the direction she pointed to, Xia Yihan saw that there were at least ten evening gowns in the row. They were mainly white and light green, which matched her indifferent temperament.

She was a little surprised. Did ye Zimo tell her to buy these things? For her? So many beautiful clothes shocked anyone who saw them. Xia Yihan thought she was not a vain person, but in the face of such a spectacular gift, her heart suddenly jumped very fast.

It's not just clothes. It's like someone else's mind. Even if he didn't buy it himself, he wanted people to prepare it for her, but he had to think of her.

"Here are the housewear, here are the pajamas, and in the box below are the shoes. In addition, here are underwear, which are all international famous brands. "

It turned out that the two cabinets were full and there was no empty space. The items in it really meet the requirements of Ye Zimo, from head to toe, all kinds of styles, thin and thick.

In such a short period of time, Lin Ling has been able to complete these purchases, which is very efficient.

Lin Ling introduced, while helping her to open all the wardrobe, let her see again, is to confirm the acceptance of the meaning.

Really complete, everything, no matter what occasions have thought of. Looking at those small things, Xia Yihan's face is slightly red, at the same time, his heart is also moved, a little sweet. Women, who do not want to be spoiled, be held in the palm of the hand, be contained in the mouth.

But this kind of moving and sweet only lasted for a few seconds, she thought of Mo Xiaojun again. She gave her body to Ye Zimo, which was a helpless move. Is she going to give her heart to him? If you want to do something touching for her, you will be lucky. Do you think he likes her?

In fact, he is still the one who * her, he can still treat his fiancee coldly, and he is also the one who slept with Fong Lina last night.

These have not changed. His kindness to her may be what he would do to all women when he was affectionate.

So thinking, her kind of thumping heart was forced down by her.

"Thank you." Xia Yihan said to Lin Ling sincerely.

"If there is any other need, Miss Xia can tell me now. If not, I will go to Mr. Ye." Lin Ling's routine words are cold. The words have already indicated that if you need anything, I won't do it for you.

Wine has been following Xia Yihan behind, looking at these clothes, she said in her heart, OMG, do you want to be so luxurious.

There are thousands of things in it, even a small suspender shirt, not to mention fur.

How much is the total value of the clothes in it? Anyway, she is not good at counting. She can't figure it out. Mainly colorful clothes, too irritating to the eyes. She felt that no woman could refuse beautiful clothes. She finally moved her eyes away from her clothes. Looking at Xia Yihan, she said with envy: "Yihan, do you want to envy and hate you? With so many clothes, secretary Lin said

"Sorry, I'm not secretary Lin, I'm assistant Lin." Lin Ling cut off her words coldly, and seemed to mind the two different words of secretary and assistant.

Wine vomits tongue, and continues to say to Xia Yihan: "the prince is very kind to you, and will hold you to the sky. I think you really have to promise each other 10000 times to repay him for his kindness to you. "

She said this in front of Lin Ling's face, and Xia Yihan's face turned red with embarrassment. She quickly turned to Lin Ling and said, "thank you, assistant Lin. there's no other need. Please."

At this time, Lin Ling noticed the kiss mark on Xia Yihan's neck, and felt even more unhappy.

She has been working hard around Ye Zimo for so many years. Although he is not very good to her, it is far worse than Xia Yihan.

She doesn't understand. Is a beautiful face really productive? Is the vase always the winner?

Looking at Xia Yihan's face coldly, Lin Ling goes out of Xia Yihan's blue bedroom and knocks on Ye Zimo's bedroom door.

"How cold this man is, as if everyone owes her. Isn't he just a secretary? It's like something great. Yihan, we're not angry with her. You see, as long as the prince is good to you, nothing else matters, does it? "

Xia Yihan was in a trance about what wine said beside him. She looked at the two big cabinets that were about to fill the room. She was worried that she really didn't need them, and she owed Ye Zimo too much.

She has self-knowledge of her identity, not to mention so many expensive clothes, no matter how small things are, she is also ashamed of them.

"Yihan, where are you going?" Wine see Xia Yihan go out, called with out, see she is to find Ye Zimo.

Lin Ling has finished his work and comes out of Ye Zimo's room. Meet in the corridor, without saying hello, she left directly.

Xia Yihan knocks on Ye Zimo's door and hears a sound from inside: "enter." After that, he opened the door and went in. He saw Ye Zimo sitting in front of the computer.

When Lin Ling came here, she first came to him and brought some paper materials that the company needed his advice to her. Then she went to find Xia Yihan.

He had a pile of papers in front of him, and he was looking at them with the top one.

Xia Yihan felt that it was not appropriate to talk about her private affairs at this time. As soon as he was about to quit, he suddenly said, "if you have something, just say it directly."

He didn't look up when he said this, as if he knew she was coming.

She walked a few steps to stand two or three meters away from him and said in a small voice, "thank you for letting assistant Lin buy me so many clothes. Thank you very much! But most of them are not needed, thank you! Those clothes tags are still there. Could you please arrange for someone to return them intact? "

"No? Why He put down the document in his hand and looked at her without expression.

He never likes to hear people say no to what he does. This word is a kind of contempt and challenge to him.

"I don't go out here. It's OK to have two uniform changes, so there are too many clothes for me."

He glanced at her coldly, thinking that ordinary women should be very happy to receive gifts, especially such thoughtful and superior gifts.

He didn't know what he was looking forward to. Maybe he thought she would be moved by what he had done, or he threw herself into his arms and said, "Zimo, you are so nice."

Want to spoil her just out of an instinct, is to see her sleeping like a child, he moved to spoil her, let her happy idea.

But now it seems that this woman has a lot to do with him.

If Mo Xiaojun buys something for her, will she say that she doesn't need it? It's too much already? What would haizhixuan say? Welcome?

Her refusal made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart, as if he was scheming to please her, and she didn't need to, didn't care.

This is just like an infatuated man, holding a bunch of flowers to the admirer, but the man took them and threw them on the ground.

Why did ye Zimo do such a mean thing?

With a gloomy expression on his face, he suddenly stood up and came to her step by step

He stood down in front of her and ordered coldly, "look up at me!"

Xia Yihan raises his head and looks back at him. His expression is very cold and solemn, but also very dignified.

She remembered the scene when she first met him. This man, born with a kind of arrogant momentum, always gives people a feeling of not angry but powerful.

At this time, he looked at her with a cold face. Suddenly, she was a little flustered.

Only then did she realize that maybe she was wrong. She should have known that all the things this man did were not allowed to be questioned.

He is a very proud man, just like an emperor.

He wants to give her something, whether it's material or spiritual comfort. Maybe he just wants her to receive it, thanks.

She didn't want to make him unhappy. She bent her lips and said softly, "I'm glad to see those clothes. I'm just afraid that you'll spend money and I don't think I'm worthy of such good clothes. Besides, I don't want miss song to have any prejudice against me any more. That's why I said no. don't be angry, OK? "

Ye Zimo still looked at her and did not speak.