Chapter 162

"Really?" Xia Yihan asked, then heard Ye Zimo coldly said: "you can go, the penalty is ready, you can leave at any time."

With that, he strides out of the main house, leaving Xia Yihan a figure.

Ye Zimo told the drivers and security guards to come down and drive to the group by themselves.

After he left, Mo Xiaonong didn't persuade Xia Yihan any more. When she returned to her room, she called the person who showed her kindness, who would drive to her school downtown to pick her up.

The housekeeper arranged for the driver and the security guard to send the people out one by one and told them to return the car for the holiday.

Jiujiu, he Wen and even Liu Xiaojiao want to stay with Xia Yihan. She refuses. She knows they are looking forward to going home.

"Yihan, but you are here alone. What can you do without food?"

"Mr. ye should not forget that I am still here." Xia Yihan smiles a little.

"You don't have to worry. My wife and children and I will be here to take care of you. You can go home at ease."

Although Ye Zimo also gave the housekeeper a holiday, he was grateful for his kindness and was afraid that no one would stay. When ye Zimo was in need, no one would take care of him.

Wine, they had housekeeper's words to rest assured to go back, only one afternoon time, villa became empty city.

The housekeeper's wife and children just came here, but they didn't adapt. He spent a lot of time with them in the working area.

Xia Yihan felt that the main house was too big, so he walked outside the villa. When he was tired, he went back to the guest room to sleep for a while.

When ye Zimo arrived at the group, he ordered Lin Ling to call the housekeeper and ask him about the progress of the arrangement after the holiday.

The housekeeper knows that ye Zimo is concerned about Xia Yihan, so he wants Lin Ling to tell him that their family will be in the villa and will not go anywhere. They will take good care of Xia Yihan's daily life.

Xia Yihan stood outside the main house and walked back and forth many times. She didn't know if she was looking forward to Ye Zimo's return.

But it was dark, and ye Zimo didn't come back.

The housekeeper doesn't know how to cook. The dinner is cooked by the housekeeper's wife. It's very homely. Xia Yihan doesn't have much appetite, but he just eats some casually.

"Yihan, it's late. Go back early. Mr. Ye won't come back for dinner tonight."

"I see." Xia Yihan answered softly.

Yeah, he won't.

He knew that all the others in the villa had gone, and she was the only one left. He certainly didn't want to see her now, so he would eat out.

Tonight, the Housekeeper will be in the working area with his wife and children. If ye Zimo doesn't come back, she will live by herself in such a big main house. Just think about it, she will feel overwhelmed by fear.

The housekeeper was still standing there, as if he hadn't finished his work before she came back safely.

Xia Yihan had to go back to his room and lock the door inside.

As time goes by, the room is still quiet except for being quiet. She wanted to sleep, but found that fatigue and sleepiness were all gone. It was futile to lie down and try again.

Xia Yihan takes out the mobile phone Ye Zimo gave her, turns it on again, looks at the call records and the information Ye Zimo sent her that night.

I don't know how many times I have seen it, but the whole villa is still quiet. She listened attentively from time to time, as if always expecting him to come back, even if she didn't see her.

At least she knew he was in the opposite room, and she wouldn't be so scared.

She looked at the mobile phone, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, she gave a bitter smile, thought, it seems that he really will not come back.

When she almost gave up her hope, she suddenly heard a steady sound of footsteps in the corridor, getting closer and closer.

She sat up from the bed, got out of bed immediately, and went to the door barefoot.

Although her steps were light, ye Zimo, who had a keen hearing, heard it.

He refused to care about any woman, especially the one who dared to talk to herself in full view of the public despite his warning. Deliberately delayed a few hours did not come back, but always in front of the imagination of a thin little woman scared to hide in the quilt dare not come out of the scene.

In his mind, Xia Yihan is fragile and timid.

Feel him standing outside the door, Xia Yihan all fear, uneasiness, as if all disappeared.

Even through the door, she seemed to hear his steady breathing.

Ye Zimo stood there in silence, staring coldly at the door.

Xia Yihan is in the room, also looking at like that. She doesn't know whether she should go out or not, and then say sorry to him.

Two people are so deadlocked, a door inside a door outside, who are not moving.

Xia Yihan, haven't you told yourself many times that as long as he comes back tonight, it proves that he cares about you? He came back, you should go out, you should tell him, in fact, you... You miss him.

Xia Yihan bit his lip and kept fighting with himself.

She wanted to take this step bravely, but she was always afraid that if she said to him that she missed him, she would be sorry for Mo Xiaojun.

After a few deep breaths, Xia Yihan reached for the doorknob like he was determined.

Hearing the sound of Xia Yihan opening the door, ye Zimo immediately turned to his bedroom.

When Xia Yihan came out, he only saw his back as he was about to enter the door.

She would like to call Mr. Ye, would like to say that she has been waiting for him to come back, even if she did not say miss him, just said waiting for him to come back, he should also understand her mind.

But now she is facing a back, as if those words are stuck, simply can't say.

After hesitating for a long time, she turned around and planned to go back to her room to sleep without saying a word.

"Forget your duty?" His cool voice came from behind her. Although it was a cold word, yes, it was better than No.

Xia Yihan turns back and walks to Ye Zimo, thinking about his words. Is her duty to warm his bed?

When he enters the door and turns on the light in the room, his bedroom is still very dark, which always gives people a very depressing feeling. At this time, his calm face is even more depressing.

Ye Zimo loosens his tie, throws his briefcase on the sofa and orders Xia Yihan coldly: "put on your shoes and wait for me to take a bath!"

Put on your shoes? He knows she's not wearing shoes?

He didn't look her in the eye at all! So, even though he seems indifferent, he is still concerned about her.

Xia Yihan's heart seems to be immersed in ice water this day. His three cold words seem to warm her mood. She never wants much, even if he is cold, as long as she can feel a trace of warmth here, she is satisfied.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Yihan answers in a low voice, and then quickly goes out to his room and finds a slipper to put on.

After she left, ye Zimo's brow was still frowning, and she thought to herself, this damned woman is stubborn, how could her submissive appearance disappear a few days ago.

She shouldn't have come over, hugged him, rubbed his chest and said, "are you still angry? Don't be angry, OK. I'll be sad when I see you are not happy. "

She didn't. If he hadn't called her just now, she would have gone back to her room.

Xia Yihan put on his slippers and went back to Ye Zimo's room. He asked him in a soft voice, "Mr. Ye, do you want to wash in your own bathroom or go to the big bathroom?"

"Big bathroom, let's get some water!"

"Good."

Xia Yihan cleaned the bathtub again and put the water in. When he was about to invite Ye Zimo, the door of the bathroom opened and ye Zimo came in slowly.

Since the first day she went into the villa and waited on him to take a bath, it seemed that she had never waited on him to take a bath.

Thinking about the way he was naked in front of her that day, it was the first time she saw a man's body. Although she didn't dare to look at it carefully, he couldn't help blushing now.

Ye Zimo sipped her lips and stood still under the steps. She saw that he wanted her to take off his clothes for him. She had seen his body for many times, and she was still a little unnatural to help him do such intimate things.

Fortunately, he didn't make it difficult for her, just symbolically asked her to take off her shirt, and he moved the rest himself.

With the decrease of his clothes, the heat of Xia Yihan's face is rising. When he takes off no more, she doesn't dare to look at him.

"Mr. Ye, I'll see the water temperature again."

In fact, she knows that this is a poor excuse. The water temperature has always been adjusted well. There is a special person to adjust it according to the different seasons. The people who wait for ye Zimo to take a bath only need to drain water.

Ye Zimo didn't reveal her. Even if he didn't wear anything, he could still walk gracefully and naturally up the steps.

Xia Yihan, with his back to him, reaches out his little hand and bends over to feel the water, as if he is really testing the water temperature.

"Hua" a light sound, ye Zimo single leg into the bathtub.

Xia Yihan is almost out of an instinct to look up, look at him, his figure is absolutely perfect. On the naive is kind to him, deep facial features, wheat skin, plus the body without a trace of fat. Xia Yihan at this time suddenly some understanding why those women look at him to be crazy, she is enough calm, so looking at his chest, or can't help some imagination.

Leng for a second or two, she found that she was facing a naked man with a look of worship. She blushed and lowered her head, "the water temperature is just right, Mr. Ye, please. I'll wait outside."

Her coquettish appearance made Ye Zimo's eyes sink, and then ordered indifferently: "wipe your back!"

He didn't let her go. It seems different to wipe his back now. She should be more natural. I don't know why, she would be more nervous and flustered.

She tried to suppress all kinds of uneasiness in her heart and said softly, "yes, Mr. Ye."

Xia Yihan took down a towel from the towel rack and was about to wipe it on him. He seemed to have eyes on his back and said coolly, "use your hands directly."

She had to put the towel back again and put her hand tremblingly on his back.

As soon as his soft hand touched his back, his heart seemed to tremble, but he didn't show it. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed her service motionlessly.

Xia Yihan felt that this kind of back wiping did not seem to have any real effect. She could not achieve the purpose of cleaning. Because of her small strength, she could not achieve the purpose of massage.

Of course, she ignored the most important point, that is, someone's psychological needs.

Also, he knew that such a big villa was empty, and the damned woman would be afraid of it alone, so he made an excuse for her to wait by.