Chapter 184

"You Wine gas of all want to scold her, the dog is strong, a look is not a good thing.

"I'm in. Take Rongrong for a walk." Xia Yihan said softly.

Xia Yihan wants to go, but Xiao Xiaoli doesn't want to let her go. She laughs sarcastically and asks her, "Miss Xia, do you have any opinions on the marriage of Miss Song and Mr. Ye in our family?"

She is obviously in a dilemma for Xia Yihan. How can Jiujiu agree? She goes forward and wants to make a theory, but Xia Yihan takes the first step.

She looked at Xiao Xiaoli indifferently, gave a very calm cold smile, and said faintly: "if you miss song want to know the answer, ask her to ask me in person. As for you, when you have the right to speak to me on an equal footing, you can be sarcastic again! "

Xia Yihan never thinks how proud she is to be a woman whom ye Zimo can't see, but she knows that others regard her being favored by Ye Zimo as a kind of glory.

Xiao Xiaoli's face turned red. You have been waiting for a long time, but you just can't get Xia Yihan's words.

Xia Yihan doesn't need her to answer. After that, he turns around and goes back to the main house.

Ye Zimo's bedroom door and song wanting's bedroom door are closed. Xia Yihan doesn't know whether they are together or separate at this time.

She has no extra strength to think, she wants to escape to her own territory at the first time.

Twist the door, she flashed in, only to find that all the camouflage has collapsed.

He came back with his fiancee, and they were going to get married, which was the result she was looking forward to. Didn't she know who ye Zimo was? A few days after she came in, she helped him with a woman.

He said that women don't matter. He also said that marriage was arranged by his mother. He was engaged.

Why, those days of entanglement, let her forget all this.

She naively thought that as long as she told him that she missed him, he would not be angry, she just wanted to make him happy, and even forgot her own identity.

She walked to the bedside and sat down, thinking that she would cry, but she didn't want to. She just pulled her lips slightly and squeezed out a smile, but she couldn't smile any more.

The original people say that women fall in love will be blind, she is not blind, blind without self-knowledge, looking forward to him, exhausted all the heart.

Seeing him with song wanting in the past would never be so miserable as it is today. In her heart, she and he are different from before. Today, she only knows that she feels different. In fact, there is no change.

Just as she was staring at the ground and meditating, the door suddenly opened, and ye Zimo's Xinchang figure appeared there.

If there was no scene at the door, would she run to him, hold his face with joy, look into his eyes and tell him: I'm waiting for you, waiting for you all the time, you finally come back!

At this time, she did not lose the courage to run to him, she did not have the identity and reason to run to him.

She stood up, gave him a faint smile and said softly, "Mr. Ye, are you back?"

Yes, he is still her trading partner. She has to rely on him to send Yu Shanshan and her father to hell.

Her mood is not so important, and she has no right to be wronged. Miss him, wait for him, and sincerely want him happy, this is her voluntary, he did not ask her, so she has no reason to blame him.

Ye Zimo didn't have any expression. He just looked at her calmly, walked towards her gracefully and slowly, and stopped in front of her.

He stretched out a finger to gently lift her chin, indifferently said: "you sent me a lot of messages, I received them."

Why mention it? Do you think I'm not embarrassed enough? Xia Yihan thought bitterly, I know, I will not take the initiative to say some worthless words so shamelessly in the future, and I also know who I am.

"Waiting for me all the time?" He asked softly.

Xia Yihan didn't answer. She was forced to watch him. She didn't want to avoid him, but she hoped that she could be calm and calm, and her heart would never jump for him again.

"Why not have the passion I imagined?" There was a faint, evil smile on his lips. The word "enthusiasm" seemed to have some special meaning. It seems that her miss and her hope for his return are for her physical needs.

When she chased him back again and again, she had already thrown away the word dignity, so she shouldn't feel bad about what he said. Even if she felt bad, she should bear it.

She is very light to smile, do not look carefully, as if she can not see in the smile.

"Mr. Ye, what do you need me to do?"

"I don't need you to do anything. I don't like women who are too enthusiastic." He said coolly, and suddenly bowed his head to kiss her lips.

From the door, he said every word is slow and indifferent, but his kiss is just the opposite, there is no grace to speak of, it is simply overwhelming enthusiasm. His hand had already moved to the back of her head, holding her back neck and letting her slightly raise her head to accept his frantic kiss.

His lips and tongue are extremely overbearing, and his kisses are airtight.

She doesn't want him to kiss her, she doesn't, but she has no right to resist.

At first, she told herself not to fall into the enemy. Later, it was not the question whether she wanted to or did not want to, but her brain was gradually lack of oxygen and in a chaotic state.

She has no brain cells to run thinking, she is as weak as fainting, but for him to hold her, she may have fallen down.

Want to kiss her, want to kiss her to death, this is what he seems to think every minute since separation.

Just strong self-esteem, male pride so that he did not want her to see that he missed her more than she missed him.

He is a man, a man would have to take up and put down, how can be a woman around.

He always persuades himself like this, but he thinks of everything about her intensely. Her every move seems to involve him.

If song wanting reads other men's names, he won't have any extra emotion, just ask her to pack up and leave.

The object is her, he will hate so much, his hand always holds her back neck to support her upper body, and the other big hand rubs her back.

He held her so tightly, as if if if a little loose, she would disappear.

For her, it's a century since I saw her. For him, it's not so.

Little thing, you dare to call other men's names again, see how I deal with you! You remember this time, if you think about him again, don't let me find out, otherwise even if you ask again, I won't come to see you.

He tried his best to kiss her, passing her the passion he had endured for many days through the grinding of his lips, and saying all the words he wanted to say to her again and again.

I don't know when, he pressed her to the bed, the hot kiss transferred from her lips to her soft chin, then to her ivory white and sexy clavicle, and then down

Xia Yihan re breathed fresh oxygen, but also gradually restored the ability to think.

She can feel his enthusiasm, he seems to be very impatient for her, sad is, just the body.

The combination of body without soul is sad. She rejects it from her heart, but he certainly can't tolerate it.

When ye Zimo reached for the zipper on the side of Xia Yihan's skirt, the door was suddenly twisted open from the outside.

"Yihan, I've brought you Rongrong. Would you please coax it?"

It's wine. She took a walk with Rongrong for a while. The more she thought about it, the more worried she was about Xia Yihan. She said she was tired. She was obviously depressed by the fact that ye Zimo and song wanting appeared together.

She can't let her always sink in her own world, so she came with fluffy.

Ye Zimo is away these days. Jiujiu knocks on Xia Yihan's door twice. She says that she is welcome to enter directly, so she is used to it.

It's not the first time I've seen such a bloody scene this time. In fact, compared with the last time, the two men seemed to be in combat. This time, they were all in perfect condition.

Rao is so, she can't help blushing.

"Yes, I'm sorry, you go on, go on!" She stammered and walked out of the door, but only after she went out did she realize that it had been put on the ground.

Will it disturb them? What if she barks on the ground when they get to the critical point?

No, I'd better take it out when there's no fire.

With a red face, she knocked on the door again and asked softly, "Mr. Ye, can I go in and take Rongrong out?"

When the wine came in, Mr. Ye just glanced at her, and then continued to enjoy his little prey. He sucked and kissed her wildly, and branded one purple mark after another on her chest.

Xia Yihan wants to push him away, but he really doesn't have so much strength.

She guessed that Jiujiu had come to take Rongrong out. Now the little guy had run to the bedside. She didn't know if it was because she saw someone "bullying" her new master. She stared at Ye Zimo with big eyes and gave a warning howl.

Although the voice is not big, but the spirit of defending the host is still very moving.

Xia Yihan can't understand Ye Zimo's feelings towards the dog. This is his home. If he is not happy and doesn't let her raise him, isn't the fate of Rongrong as miserable as the ball?

"Mr. Ye, wine just came in to carry the dog out. She will go out soon. Would you like her to come in?" Xia Yihan asked him in a trembling voice.

Ye Zimo propped up his upper body with both arms and gazed at the flushed little woman he was kissing, with a faint evil smile on her lips.

"I don't mind her coming in, I don't care if she doesn't go out after she comes in. Do you want her to see it? She seems very interested in this kind of thing

Xia Yihan bit his lip and looked back at him. There was some resentment in his eyes, but then it was dark. She didn't want him to see her mood.

Rongrong is still calling persistently. The wine knocks on the door twice, and then calms down to wait for a response. Xia Yihan is in a dilemma on both sides. If she wants wine to come in, the man has to get up from her. It's embarrassing for people to see that she's so pressed.

"Come in!" Xia Yihan still wants to discuss with him and let him get up first. Without waiting for her to speak, he has already said these three words, and he is still pressing her, and his big hand even flexibly opens the zipper of her dress.