Chapter 103

But ye Zimo bent his lips and laughed. He stopped and looked at Xia Yihan with burning eyes. He asked her, "am I not gentle with you?"

Xia Yihan's face turned red. He shook his head and said, "No."

At this time, it was completely dark, but the incandescent lights outside the main house were bright. Xia Yihan's red face moved Ye Zimo, and made her feel more amused.

He lowered his head slightly, put it close to her ear, and asked her in a hot breath, "is that too gentle? Don't you think it's too hard to be satisfied? "

Xia Yihan's heart is pounding, she subconsciously avoids some, shyly shakes her head, but does not speak.

She didn't know what to say. She said he was too gentle. Next time she didn't know how much she would suffer. It seems that he is too rough and will not satisfy him. It's better to be silent.

He didn't seem to let her go so easily. He raised her sharp chin with his fingers and looked at her steadily.

There seems to be a fire in his eyes, which will burn her. She is afraid to look at him in this way. If she wants to avoid it, he will not go.

"Why don't you dare look at me?" There was a kind of confused dullness in his voice, and her heart was in a state of confusion.

"I..." she only said me once, and was sealed by his sudden kiss.

The villa at night is very quiet. The ambiguous sound of kissing seems to be magnified infinitely. When Xia Yihan hears the sound, he feels shocked.

Jiujiu ran for a while and stopped. When he looked back, he saw two people pasted together. Tall figure and petite figure coincide, forming a perfect picture in the beautiful villa. She couldn't help but look at it for a while more. She was really envious.

This kiss didn't last long. When ye Zimo found that he had desire again, he let her go.

Xia Yihan didn't dare to look at him. As soon as he was let go, he lowered his head and gasped.

He took a look at her and found that her little face was even more red.

"How come you can't breathe after kissing so many times?" He asked her with a slight reproach.

Xia Yihan didn't speak, and she didn't know why. Maybe she was nervous. When she was nervous, she forgot to breathe. Moreover, every time he kisses her, it seems that he is like a robber sweeping, which makes people unable to react and need to breathe.

"Work first, and I'll teach you when I have time." He said seriously, and then dragged her small hand, took her to the gate.

Xia Yihan's small hand is wrapped by his warm big hand. The autumn wind blows. Although he doesn't wear much, it doesn't seem to be cold.

Maybe it's because of the quietness of the night, ye Zimo happened to have something to do with her, so he didn't think so much, and naturally began to spoil her.

Hold her hand, as if some of his negative emotions were gone today.

There is also a section of road from the main house gate to the villa gate. Usually, it is rarely on foot, and it is basically by car. I didn't expect that today's walking time is shorter than usual when I go out in the car.

"Good evening, Mr. Ye!" Four security guards at the gate greet each other in unison. This is after ye Zimo ordered the housekeeper to strengthen the guard, the number of night watchmen at the gate increased from two to four.

"Well! Everyone worked hard! Be alert at night

Ye Zimo personally told him that Yu Hongtao was in collusion with the underworld. He recently collected a lot of evidence about him, and he must know who did it. I'm not sure that the dog jumped out of the wall in a hurry and came here to protect himself. Of course, he is unlikely to have so much courage, but ye Zimo has always been careful not to cause trouble to the women in the house, even if there is only a very low possibility, he should be fully prepared.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

There is a car parked outside the gate of the villa. Lin Dahui sees Ye Zimo coming out and gets off the car to open the door. Ye Zimo first sits in and then takes Xia Yihan's hand to sit in.

When the car started, Xia Yihan still didn't ask anything.

For her such a light temperament, ye Zimo is very appreciative most of the time. If she were an ordinary woman, she would not know how many times to ask him where he had gone.

The car didn't drive far, it just drove away from the villa and stopped by the side of the road about ten minutes later.

Lin Dahui handed two document bags to Ye Zimo and said, "Mr. Ye, I have prepared two people's papers."

"Well!" Ye Zimo nodded with satisfaction. Lin Dahui was brought out by him, so there is a preparatory plan for everything, which is deep in his heart.

The light in the car lights up. Ye Zimo opens the file bag and takes out the photos inside. He really looks like Mo Xiaojun when he grows up.

After looking at several photos of different ages, he put them back and took another file bag to look at. The other one was his nose and mouth, similar to Mo Xiaojun when he grew up.

He handed Xia Yihan the document bag and said, "look at the photos of these two people. Which one is similar to Mo Xiaojun's when he was a child?"

Xia Yihan looks at him suspiciously. He doesn't want to explain why he wants her to do this, so he doesn't ask much. He opens the bag to see.

After reading it, she shook her head and said in a soft voice: "in fact, they are not like each other. They are not as good-looking as Xiaojun grew up."

Xia Yihan's character is actually quite straight, especially after the two people just so touching kiss, she seems to have some neglect to disguise in front of him, should not say what she thinks.

When she realized that ye Zimo was angry because she praised Mo Xiaojun, she couldn't take it back.

In order to distract Ye Zimo's attention, she asked in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, can I ask why I want to find the photos of Xiaojun when he was a child?" The strangest thing is looking for the one that looks like it. If he needs it, why not find the real one?

"Do you think that's the question you should ask?" Ye Zimo asked coldly.

Xia Yihan bit his lip and bowed his head awkwardly.

"Choose one of these two children's photos, which is relatively close to Mo Xiaojun's He ordered coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Ye." Xia Yihan put away the embarrassment, looked at the photos in the two file bags carefully for several times, and then came to the conclusion: "this may be more like a little. This one, in particular, has a similar charm. " She means the nose and mouth are like Mo Xiaojun's.

Ye Zimo pursed her lips, picked up the picture she pointed to, and looked at it carefully. He felt that this picture was similar to that of Xiao Ye Zihan when he was a child. He didn't know if it was psychological.

"That's it." With that, ye Zimo returned another document bag to Lin Dahui.

"Go back!" Ye Zimo orders again. Lin Dahui secretly looks at him in the mirror and thinks, this man is really careful.

Didn't they just say that Mo Xiaojun was good-looking when he was a child? I don't think it's more beautiful than you, let alone more handsome than you when I grow up.

"Xia Yihan, remember, if my mother takes these photos and asks you if this is mo Xiaojun, you will say yes."

This sentence made Xia Yihan more confused, but she knew that ye Zimo called her by name and surname, which indicated that he was very unhappy now. If she asked why now, she would be ridiculed by him.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Yihan replied low.

Lin Dahui couldn't help sighing that the situation of these two people is not equal at all.

He knew that if he said something at this time, he would be scolded by Ye Zimo. However, now we can't solve the problem of President Ye's mood. He estimates that he will have to look at his old man's poker face for some time.

It's a knife to stretch one's head, but it's also a knife to shrink one's head. His right should be to do good deeds and promote their marriage. Who calls him a loyal man to Ye Zimo.

"Miss Xia?" Lin Dahui called her.

Ye Zimo's eyebrows moved, thinking, this boy is really brave, and dare to call his woman openly in front of him.

"Well." Xia Yihan is also surprised to call Lin Dahui suddenly. At this time, she is thinking about ye Zimo's strange behavior.

"Do you think Mr. Ye is very handsome?" Lin Dahui is not afraid of death.

Ye Zimo glared at Lin Dahui, but he didn't scold him. Some people were looking forward to a woman's reply.

Lin Dahui asked, thought, Xia beauty, you must take my words. If you don't know what's going on, you will not be spared by President ye at night.

Xia Yihan had been accidentally boasting that Mo Xiaojun had offended Ye Zimo, but he was upset. He wanted to apologize, but it seemed too formal. Want to find a reason to praise ye Zimo a few words, and will feel too abrupt, but let him think she is hypocritical.

Lin Dahui just gave her a step. Of course, she had to step up.

"Of course, Mr. Ye is the most handsome man I have ever seen!" Xia Yihan learns what Mo Xiaonong said when he flattered Ye Zimo and praises him.

But she really didn't praise anyone so much. She felt very unnatural to say so.

Ye Zimo's eyebrows moved and hummed coldly.

It seems that she is not sincere enough, and he is not very satisfied.

Lin Dahui breathed a sigh of relief and secretly congratulated Xia Yihan for not being stupid. If she didn't pick him up, he would be even worse cleaned up by Ye Zimo tomorrow.

He quietly took a look at Ye Zimo from the inverted mirror, still with a straight face. It seems that he will make persistent efforts.

After thinking about it, he added: "Mr. Ye likes others to be more specific. He thinks that too general words are not true enough."

Don't be directed against me. Ye Zimo looked at Lin Dahui in cold mirror. He contracted his neck. I was trying to make a fortune for you. No credit or hard work. You must be careful.

After Lin Dahui reminded, Xia Yihan immediately understood. Anyway, we can't give up halfway. So she boldly turned her head and looked directly at Ye Zimo's handsome face.

In fact, she seldom takes the initiative to look at him. Most of the time, she is forced to look at him and respects his orders.

Now, she looked at him sincerely, at his full forehead, at his thick black eyebrows, and then to his deep eyes.

It is undeniable that although Mo Xiaojun is handsome, he is definitely not more handsome than him. It can also be said that they have different styles. Mo Xiaojun is always a bit melancholy, while he is indifferent.

She looked into his dark eyes, which were as dark as a pool, as if they could suck her in with magnetic force.

So you look at me, I look at you, the middle seems to produce a high voltage current, she did not dare to see. Embarrassed to move down the line of sight, her eyes and his high nose, he has a clear outline of thin lips.

When her eyes fell seriously on his lips, her mind was uncontrollably thinking about the scene of his kissing her, her face turned red, and what she saw made him hot and dry.