Chapter 239

Leaf ink face expressionless, did not speak for a long time, she asked, Hello, are you still listening? He pressed the hang up button.

He must still be angry. Xia Yihan thinks that he won't come back.

She took a bath, lay down on the bed, and picked up the essays she had read during the day. She told herself that it would be normal in the future. No matter whether he has a fiancee or married, she would never be his wife, so he would see her if he wanted to, and he would not see her if he couldn't remember.

After the results come out, she wants to find a time when he is in a good mood to tell him that she wants to go to work.

A woman should have a job and a career. She can't just live with a man. She must let Ye Zimo understand this. Maybe when she works, their relationship will gradually normalize.

Or she is not in the villa every day, their relationship will be a little estranged, until he can't see her, can't remember her, they can end.

Such an end does not count her breach of contract or her ingratitude.

When she left one day, she might still think of him, because he was her first man.

But she would rather think of him with slight pain than stay in the golden cage and torture each other with him.

Xia Yihan, don't think about him any more. If you want to work, you should learn more useful knowledge. If you don't have one skill, you can't survive in the society.

She got up and sent her prose collection back to Ye Zimo's study. She didn't look at it any more. She wants to be ready for her to go out to work. No matter how long it takes, he will agree. She believes that as long as she insists, he will always give in.

She walked past the bookshelves in his study, and finally stopped in front of the marketing books. There are so many books, and even some of them have no choice. Xia Yihan decided to start with the first one at the bottom.

She remembered the story of sun Zhengyi, the richest man in Asia. He got liver disease when he was 23 years old. He was hospitalized for two years. He read 4000 books in his hospital bed and was knowledgeable. Later, he rose rapidly.

She is not so ambitious, but she believes that knowledge changes fate. In fact, before he stopped his studies to avenge Xiaojun, Xia Yihan's grades were always very good, and he also got scholarships every year in the University.

Her major is marketing, but she only learned some theoretical knowledge. At that time, she hoped to apply her major to practical work one day.

Xia Yihan took the book and went back to his bedroom to read it carefully. At first, it was forced. Later, he was attracted by the content of the book. It's a marketing book with many examples. Looking at a marketing myth, Xia Yihan feels a little excited and eager to try.

When the door was opened from the outside, Xia Yihan was looking at it.

Ye Zimo's long and straight posture appeared at the door. At the first sight, she saw her serious reading.

It is said that a serious woman is the most beautiful. She is really beautiful when she is reading attentively. There is a curly air in the tranquility. A wisp of her hair naturally falls down, and the picture looks more harmonious and beautiful.

She just told him on the phone that she asked him if he wanted to go back to the villa. He understood that she was looking forward to his coming back.

He held the mobile phone for a while, but he rushed back to the villa. She was very good. She just said a word and read her book seriously. It seems that she didn't miss him much.

Xu is Xia Yihan read the book, the attention from the recent events, looked up to see him back, she really smile from the heart.

"You're back?" She put down her book, lowered her legs, found slippers and put them on to meet him.

The indifference on the leaf's ink surface has not changed, but I feel a little balanced in my heart. She could see whether he was in a good mood or not, but some people like to lose face. I'm afraid I came back specially for her, but I felt as if I was afraid that she would push her nose on her face.

At this time, she needs to be a little more compliant. Besides, she has something to ask him. Can she not be compliant?

Xia Yihan came up to him and asked softly, "have you had dinner?"

"Well." He snorted that he had eaten.

"Are you tired to come back so late? Shall I knead your back? " She asked again, still smiling.

There was a little flattery in her smile, as well as the natural intimacy of her wife greeting her husband. Ye Zimo was absent-minded for a moment.

"Sit down and I'll pinch it for you." Xia Yihan naturally took his hand, he was still straight, but did not shake off her hand.

He sat down on the bed. Xia Yihan went to bed and gently kneaded his back behind him.

That gentle strength is not available these days. Ye Zimo closed his eyes and didn't say a word. In fact, he hoped that she could be so gentle all the time. She should have something to do, he could guess.

"I don't like beating around the bush when I say something directly." He said coldly.

Xia Yihan thought, don't you like me for so long? It's hard to say.

"There's a little thing, but I didn't do it to you because I asked you for something." Xia Yihan said softly.

"What's the matter?" He asked again.

"I called my adoptive father today. He is ill. My foster mother has been locked up in the detention house for some time. I wonder if you can let her go ahead of time? In fact, she hasn't suffered much. She must have learned a lesson after being locked up for such a long time. "

When she said this, ye Zimo's image of her adoptive mother reappeared in front of her eyes. She simply sold her, and now she is soft hearted.

Ye Zimo grabs her hand. As soon as he pulls around, Xia Yihan screams and falls into his arms.

He looked down at her, frowned and asked her, "if you were really given by GE Dali at that time, would you forgive her so easily?"

"But I didn't. In fact, it was just a false alarm. Of course, thank you for saving me in time. If you hadn't come down from the sky like a God, I wouldn't have lived. But I still want to ask you to let her go, let her go, she is so old, after that she just want to hurt me, also have no chance. Aren't you going to protect me? Let her go, will you? "

Xia Yihan is almost coquettish, and she doesn't know whether it's useful to coquettish in front of him, but according to her observation, the one surnamed Ye seems to eat this.

His expression softened a little, though he pretended to be serious.

He likes to see her coquetry him, not to mention asking him to let Bai Zhongjie go. With her tone and attitude, he won't frown at how much he wants him to do.

His big hand on her waist tightened, and his mouth raised a sneer with a little evil: "can you just open your mouth when you ask for help?"

"I..."

What else do you want?

Xia Yihan said so in his heart, but he also understood his meaning. I'm afraid he was looking forward to being close to her in his heart, but he couldn't bear to come.

"Well?" He doubted a, the face of Xia Yi Han suddenly red.

When she blushed, she saw that the haze between his eyebrows had faded a lot recently. She knew how much she wanted to see him happy.

If her initiative can change his smile, he is not all day overcast to her, why can't she take the initiative for him a little bit? After all, he had traveled thousands of miles to come back, and Ge Dali's things, and the beauty of everything they had, and what she had thought, even if he was not good to her in the future, she would always remember what he had done for her.

Xia Yihan looked at his eyes, took the initiative to stretch out his arms around his neck, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and his face was even more red.

Her gentle, let Ye Zimo's heart is a tight, picked pick eyebrow, asked her: "so?"

"I..." Xia Yihan said to me, and he had suddenly kissed her lips

Although she asked for a small thing, he didn't intend to let Bai Zhongjie go, so it was equivalent to shaking his principle, so kissing obviously couldn't satisfy him.

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Two days later, song wanting received a phone call from director Xiong of Dongjiang genetic identification center.

Director Xiong is the top leader of the identification center. Only he knows how much benefit he has gained from this position.

Song wanting's collusion with director Xiong is no longer a matter of one or two days. As early as song wanting's idea of Ye Zimo, she once overheard Ye Zimo calling Lin Dahui and asking him if he went to the identification center to get the results.

Out of curiosity, once when director Xiong visited her father in her house, she quietly asked him why Ye Zimo did the identification.

Director Xiong is also good at drilling camp. Although song ye and his family failed to get engaged last time, he also knew that their relationship had not changed, so every time ye Zimo made an appraisal later, he would take the initiative to report to song wanting.

Song wanting promises that as long as he keeps doing this, she will give him the benefits he needs, including asking her father to find a way to arrange for his son to enter the organ.

Naturally, she arranged to let her father do some work, and outsiders could not see that it was her song family.

At that time, she could not use this chess, but her father had taught her since childhood that the more pieces she had, the better. No one knew which chess would come into use.

No, her father was right. Last time ye Zimo took Yan Qingyan to make an appraisal, she gave director Xiong a big gift he longed for most. As a result, they became brothers.

Director Xiong is already familiar with this matter, and it is not difficult to do it.

Song wanting thinks that the matter of Ye Zimo's looking for her brother has been settled. When she receives a call from director Xiong, she is really surprised.

"Mr. Ye has come to do the identification again."

"Or with Yan Qingyan?" Asked song wanting.

"No, it's strange. This time it's Mo Xiaojun."

"Mo Xiaojun? Didn't we take the cadaver specimens for identification last time? Aren't they brothers? How to do it again? "

"Miss Song, this time it's not a corpse, it's Mo Xiaojun himself."

"What?" Song wanting frowned, her voice increased several times in excitement, and some asked him incredulously: "isn't he dead? How did the dead come? "

"I don't know, Miss Song. This time he did come with a man named Mo Xiaojun. The people below said that two people came to draw blood in person, and there was no mistake."

Song wanting forces herself to calm down. It seems that this Mo surname may not be dead. No wonder the last DNA will be like that. She still thinks Xia Yihan can't lie. It seems that she probably didn't lie. He's not dead. It's a big problem.