Chapter 181

Seeing that Xia Yihan is lovesick again, Jiujiu asks Rongrong to take good care of her.

Xia Yi Han understands the meaning of Baijiu, and does not want to worry her. She tries to focus her attention on velvet. But at night, Rongrong also fell asleep in her nest, but she still couldn't sleep.

It was in the middle of the night that she slowly went to sleep.

Not long after she fell asleep, the door was opened with a key from the outside. The tall man flashed in and looked at the little woman curled up on the bed. Then he closed the door again and stepped in.

"Wuwu..." the fluffy at the end of Xia Yihan's bed was very alert, and he purred twice, but the voice was too small to wake Xia Yihan up.

Ye Zimo glanced at the little thing, slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, thought, no wonder Xia likes the little guy, she looks like her, white and lovable. They all look innocent. In fact, they hurt people mercilessly.

He sat down by her bed and gazed at the sleeping face in the dim light of the night light.

Miss me so much? He asked in silence.

What do you want to do? It's a good sleep.

He also said that he would go to the United States to find me. I think you are just trying to make me feel that you really care about me.

It's hard for him to spend these days. It seems that every minute, every second, he strongly wants to return home, to trample this woman, to say that she loves him ten thousand times, to promise him that she will never want the person who has passed away.

He gnashed his teeth and didn't want to make her feel that he was always trying to embarrass her because he couldn't let her go.

He wants to treat her coldly, but he can't help being moved when she sends him a message and calls.

When he heard that she was going to fly to America, he almost flew back to see her for the first time. In the end, he restrained himself, but he didn't stay for long. After several hours of fighting with himself, he still made a reservation and flew back.

The reason why he didn't let Lin Ling book the air ticket was that he didn't want her to feel that he was so concerned about this woman.

When he got to Dongjiang, it was daybreak. He told himself that he didn't come back for that woman, so he went to the company.

Even in the evening, he stayed in his apartment downtown.

He's back, but he doesn't want her to know he's back. He just came to have a look. She won't know he was in her room after dawn tomorrow.

In the future, he would not let this woman know what he thought in his heart. She would not give her heart to him, and he would not give her heart.

He gazed at her, staring at every inch of her face, she may not sleep well, frowning slightly.

"Come back, I'm waiting for you." Her little mouth moved slightly and murmured.

When Xia Yihan wakes up, the sun is shining. The curtain has been opened. The autumn sun is pouring in through the glass window. She opens her eyes and looks around. She always feels that there is something more in the room.

"Wine?" Wine is still sitting at the head of her bed waiting for her to get up for breakfast.

Why is she sitting here, but she seems to vaguely feel that ye Zimo is back, is a dream?

"Princess, you wake up! Get up Jiujiu stands up, takes the dinner plate on the head cabinet, and prepares to give Xia Yihan a hot breakfast.

"Wine, when did you come in? Is Mr. Ye back? "

Xia Yihan sits up and looks at the wine as if she is not sober. Her misty eyes make the wine feel that she really thinks Ye Zimo is silly.

"If he comes back, he will find you at the first time, silly? I didn't come back! "

"Oh Xia Yihan's look darkened.

"It might have been a dream. I thought he came back."

"You'd better eat more and make yourself fat. When he comes back, you'd better serve him. Ha ha, I'm going to have a hot breakfast. By the way, Rongrong is missing you. Get up and take care of it

In fact, when the wine came, he had already given milk to Rongrong, but he didn't want Xia Yihan to have time to be sad, so he said.

"OK, I'll feed it right away."

Xia Yihan got out of bed, went to the end of the bed, squatted down, looked at the velvet in the temporary kennel, and touched it twice with love.

Although the little guy is very young, he seems to be very sensible. His black eyes keep looking at Xia Yihan, as if telling her: there was a very tall man sneaking into your room last night, and I whine to drive him away, but his strength is limited, and he ignores him. You're not dreaming, you're not hallucinating, that person is really there.

It's a pity that Xia Yihan doesn't understand Wang Xingren's language. He just feels guilty that he got up late and made the little guy hungry.

"You wait. I'll get you breakfast." Xia Yihan said to Rongrong and patted its cerebellar pouch.

"No, I've just fed him for twenty minutes. Just play with him." Wine reminds a way.

"Well, it's hard for you to take care of it and me in the early morning. I'll set the alarm clock and get up by myself tomorrow morning. You don't have to get up so early to deliver breakfast. "

"I like it. Can anyone have the honor to serve the crown princess? Can anyone have a chance to see what sleeping beauty looks like when she doesn't get up? Besides the prince, it's my wine. " Wine winked mischievously, then went out happily.

She was so cheerful that she didn't seem to remember how lost she was when she couldn't see the car yesterday.

Xia Yihan said a few words to Rongrong, then went to wash, changed his pajamas and put on a black and white classic plaid skirt.

After breakfast, Xia Yihan took a book and took Rongrong to the swing.

It's really a quiet corner. It's sunny today, cloudless and cool in autumn. Especially the villa is also located in the suburbs, the air is very fresh, if it is not for the missing in my heart, it should be a very beautiful day.

Rongrong is lying on one side of the swing frame, quietly and still. Xia Yihan leans on the swing and looks at the poetry collection in his hand, which is Zhu Ziqing's.

Jiujiu said that he would go out to Rongrong's mother's house to ask if such a small dog can eat dog food in addition to drinking milk. Even if we don't eat now, we should prepare some first.

Xia Yihan certainly knows that she is careful, but she just wants to take the opportunity to find the car.

Xia Yihan is very envious and appreciative of the behaviorists such as Jiujiu, who dare to love and hate. She is like a fire, she is more like water, it is difficult to be as bright and dazzling as her.

She has to work very hard to say something to the person she likes, just like she said she would go to the United States to find Ye Zimo, just like she texted him every day that she was looking forward to his return and waiting for him all the time. For her, it took a lot of courage.

Xia Yihan, why can't you be as prosperous as wine?

She picked up the phone, thought about it, and sent a message to Ye Zimo again: where are you? What's going on? If I said I saw you back last night, would you believe me? In my dream, I vaguely feel that you are by my side and kiss my forehead. I want to see you, but I feel that my eyelids are too heavy to open. I am not very silly, in fact, I want to say, I am really looking forward to your return, even the dream is so real. What time will you come back? I'm waiting for you. I'm looking forward to your coming back all the time.

Ye Zimo received a message from Xia Yihan in the group office. He pursed his lips and looked at it several times, then put the mobile phone back to its original place.

Last night, Xia Yihan almost caught him. He not only kisses her forehead, but also gently kisses her soft lip.

It's so sweet. He even wants to have a good kiss.

Before he really poked into her mouth, she seemed to feel his presence. She murmured something, and her little hand came to grab his arm.

He got up quickly and left quietly. He stood outside the door and listened for a while to make sure that she was still awake. Then he left again and came to the group in the early morning.

After sending a message, Xia Yihan calls again. Ye Zimo stares at the screen and doesn't answer it, but doesn't turn it off.

A few seconds later, it stopped and the cell phone rang again. This time, it was a different music. It was a call from home.

"Ma."

"Mo'er, go home for lunch." Fu Fengyi is not the tone of discussion, but he must return.

He had planned to go back to dinner with his mother at noon, but he didn't expect that the mother and the son would come together.

However, he confirmed: "is chairman ye at home?"

"No, he's on a business trip."

"Well, I'll be home at eleven twenty."

Fu Fengyi hung up, ye Zimo also turned the mobile phone to silent, began to focus on work. After walking for a few days, I really had some work to deal with, and I had to hold a meeting of senior managers to study an important business plan.

Ye Zimo didn't hang up or turn off the phone, so Xia Yihan called many times, but there was no response. Every time she dials, her heart is full of hope and finally turns into disappointment.

Many, many times later, she finally gave up.

She thought that if he had calmed down, he might have taken it. Would he be more angry if she did this before he was down?

Maybe it's too long waiting in her heart, and I can't grasp exactly what to do. What would he do to be as happy as she wanted to be.

Looking up at the sky, it is still blue, but she suddenly remembered the lyrics: the more blue the sky is, the more afraid she is to look up, the more complete the movie is, the more sad she feels, and the more time she has, the more uneasy she feels

At this moment, she is uneasy. She seems to want to hold something, but she has nothing.

When I fell in love with Xiaojun, maybe I didn't really fall in love. I never felt so uncertain. He is always there, without her suspicion, without her confusion, she firmly believes that he will always be by her side.

Now she suddenly understood that there was no "forever" in the world. Her most trusted existence, there is a day to leave, and will never come back to leave.

Xiaojun, am I wrong? Shouldn't I be attracted to another person? So you blame me, let me think of a man like to collapse every day, is this my punishment?

……

This day, Jiujiu met Che Hao. When she went, he was combing the hair of a big golden dog, just like a man treating his lover gently.

He is much better to dogs than to people, he thought quietly.

His side face looked very handsome. She enjoyed it for a while.

"Che hao?" The wine called him, and he didn't seem to hear it.