Chapter 297

She has already sat up, leaning against Mo Xiaojun's arms.

Although the taste of not eating these days is very hard, but at this time can lean on Mo Xiaojun's chest, feel him by her side, and her feelings seem to deepen a layer, haiqingqing think she is worth it.

Mo Xiaojun has some pain in his chest. He was beaten by Hai Zhixuan last time. When she leaned against him, he was very painful, but he didn't let her move away a little. He was smiling and allowed her to lean there.

Over the past few years, Mrs. Hai has been looking forward to her son bringing her a daughter-in-law and her daughter bringing her a son-in-law. She never dreamed that she would meet her future uncle in such a tragic situation.

She didn't know whether she should be happy or sad to see them sitting together.

Ye Zimo passes the porridge, and Hai Qingqing reaches for it. Mo Xiaojun smiles at her, takes it, and says softly, "I'll come. You're shaking all over now. How did you get the bowl?"

Mo Xiaojun blows the porridge carefully and sends it to Hai Qingqing's mouth. When she opens her mouth to catch it, her eyes are filled with tears.

Seeing this, Haifu felt that the boy was doing superficial Kung Fu, but he couldn't help feeling a little moved. Ye Zimo has the same idea. Since he came into contact with Mo Xiaojun, he appreciated him in his heart, and somehow had a kind of intimacy. So while doubting him, he felt that he was not necessarily acting.

Mrs. Hai watched her daughter finally eat, and her face also had a smile. She trembled and began to take the bowl to eat porridge. But her father took her bowl with a cold face and fed it herself.

Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan, and she understands, so they say goodbye to you at the same time.

"Please come to me whenever you have something. It's not convenient for haizhixuan to come back. Don't be polite to me." Before leaving, ye Zimo said to Li Changling and his wife.

They still politely talked to him, saying that he had worked hard recently and had come here several times.

Xia Yihan looked at Mo Xiaojun again before she left. She didn't know if the Hai family could keep him. Judging from the current situation, she should stay.

"In a good mood this time?" Ye Zimo out of the door of the sea, did not ask Xia Yihan.

He couldn't see her looking at Mo Xiaojun affectionately. He couldn't get used to it even if he saw it ten thousand times. He would still be angry.

Xia Yihan is in a better mood when Mo Xiaojun can come out, but it's not known how many obstacles he and Hai Qingqing will have to go through, and whether they can really love each other. As long as she thinks about these things, she is not at ease.

She doesn't want to let Ye Zimo see her mood. She hopes Ye Zimo will be happy every day.

"Of course, it's good. Can you be in a bad mood when you're with the president every day? Don't you mean to take me around? Shall we go shopping? " Xia Yihan took Ye Zimo's arm and leaned his head against him.

Ye Zimo snorted coldly. After getting on the bus, he still told the driver to go to fortune square.

Xia Yihan doesn't have anything to buy. He just goes around casually. However, every time he goes into a women's clothing store, ye Zimo will let Xia Yihan try on his clothes.

Unconsciously, he gave Xia Yihan a lot of cards.

"Don't do that. Why do you buy so many clothes for me? I usually wear work clothes at work. These clothes can't be used at all."

"Who says it doesn't work? How can your life be as simple as working in the future? " There are many other occasions that she may go to.

Since hearing that he and song wanting have broken their engagement, many women are ready to move. Now that he has a real girlfriend, he should take it out and let everyone know that Xia Yihan is his favorite woman.

He thought that as long as he did that, the woman would understand his intentions better.

He doesn't like to talk sour to women like Hai Zhixuan and Mo Xiaojun. He just wants to show his love to her with practical actions.

Xia Yihan can't bear to spend so much money. Although he knows how much money he has, he can save it to do more meaningful things.

"Mo, I'm thirsty. Let's have a drink."

Ye Zimo can see her careful thinking, coolly said: "I'll buy it, you continue to try it on here, this row of clothes to wear again, let the shopping guide help you take photos."

Xia Yihan almost choked by his words, but for his pleasure, she didn't say much. After he left, she tried on one by one according to his meaning.

When she came out wearing a small lake blue dress, a middle-aged and elderly couple came into the shop. The reason why she said that she was a middle-aged and elderly couple was that her husband was about sixty, while her wife was just in her forties. The woman said to her husband, "these are all for young people. What are you taking me here for?"

"Does it say it's for young people? I think it's very suitable for you. Take a look at that cloak and try it. Don't you like it best? "

Xia Yihan is trying it on with all his heart. He doesn't see it on people.

The beautiful middle-aged woman seemed to listen to her husband very much. She took the Cape from the shopping guide and tried it on her body.

"Look in the mirror! I'm looking forward to it! " The husband said, the woman gently said: "you see what I wear, don't say good, you ah, is too good to me!"

Xia Yihan is standing in front of the mirror, looking at her clothes. The woman may feel that the style is too young. She is a little embarrassed. Looking at a young girl beside her, she couldn't help looking in the direction of Xia Yihan.

Two or three meters apart, when the woman's eyes swept past Xia Yihan's face, her heart almost stopped beating.

Oh, my God! Why does this girl look so much like her? Or it's not that the facial features are similar, or it feels like her very much. She looks at her in amazement and can't move her eyes for a long time.

Xia Yihan felt that someone was looking at her. Just as he wanted to look around, he heard the shopping guide call her: "beauty, look here!"

Xia Yihan naturally turns around and looks at the shopping guide who takes a picture of her with her mobile phone.

After she turned around, the woman was dull for a long time, and then she came back to herself in a trance. In her heart, she kept saying to herself: it's impossible. You must be wrong. Your daughter died when she was born. How could she be so big?

Think too much, think too much!

She turned back, gave her cape to the shopping guide, and said softly, "thank you. I don't like it very much."

Then her husband came up to her and asked, "why don't you like it? Are you okay? Not feeling well? "

"Let's go! I'm not feeling well. I'm a little stuffy! " The woman said, took her husband's arm and walked out quickly.

Xia Yihan had a lot of clothes to try on after taking the photo. In addition, the woman's voice was very low, and she didn't notice. After taking the photo of the lake blue dress, she immediately opened the door and went into the fitting room.

Then she put on an apricot sleeveless dress. As soon as she came out, another shopping guide came up and said, "Hello, beauty. My colleague went to the bathroom. I'll take a picture for you."

"Thank you Xia Yihan said with a smile.

"Beauty, the old couple who just came in, are they your parents? The cloak as like as two peas is your mother. It looks exactly the same. The shopping guide started to receive the woman, so he was deeply impressed by her appearance.

When Xia Yihan enters the door, she is always busy with other things. At this time, she just pays attention to Xia Yihan, and suddenly feels that they must be mother and daughter.

"What did you say?" Xia Yihan's look changed in an instant. He became extremely nervous and excited.

"I said that your mother just tried a cape in front of the mirror... No..." after the shopping guide finished, she felt strange. At that time, the woman saw Xia Yihan's, and she seemed to be taking pictures with her back to their husband and wife.

Didn't she know her mother was coming? Or are they not mother and daughter, she made a mistake? If the mother and daughter, the mother saw her daughter, it is impossible to leave without saying hello.

"Where is my mother you said?" Xia Yihan is a little excited and grabs the guide's clothes. The sudden action gives the guide a fright, but he still says: "those two people have been walking for a few minutes."

"Which way? You know what? " Xia Yihan asked eagerly.

"It's over there. It seems to be over there. I didn't notice. The man said she was not well."

"I see, thank you!" Xia Yihan finished and rushed out of the special hall.

"Hello, miss, our clothes!" That shopping guide chased out, Xia Yihan did not return, raised his voice and said: "my mobile phone is in your hand, I will come back!"

The shopping guide didn't catch up with her. She knew the mobile phone brand, but the dress was valuable. But this one is more expensive.

Xia Yihan hasn't been far away from home yet. Ye Zimo has bought the soybean milk that is being ground and comes over, just in time to meet her.

Her expression is very anxious, and the look is different from the usual, ye Zimo's eyebrow slightly wrinkled, asked her: "what's the matter? Where are you going? "

"I... my mother!" Xia Yihan points to the front. Ye Zimo looks in the direction she points to. There are only a few young girls in front of her. Where is her mother?

Besides, when did she know who her mother was?

"No, I'll go after her!" Xia Yihan said, and ran forward, ye Zimo did not stop her, a few steps to catch up with her, quickly asked: "do you mean to see someone similar to you?"

"Mm-hmm!" Xia Yihan nodded his head and went on.

"Take it, I'll go after it!" Ye Zimo finished, put two cups of hot soymilk into him, and ran in the direction she pointed out.

He ran all the way to the exit, but he didn't find anyone similar to what she said.

Since she was so serious, he thought, she should not admit her mistake, so he looked in different directions for a long time.

There are many middle-aged and elderly women shopping, but they don't see a person who is a little similar to Xia Yihan.

Ye Zimo had no choice but to return to the original road. He even looked at every special hall he passed. Xia Yihan and so on in place, did not move to stand there, watching Ye Zimo a person back, not to mention how lost.

Over the years, as like as two peas, she seldom heard anyone say who she was like. Today, someone said she was the same as that woman. For her, the person must be her mother.

"Did you see that man? Is it really like you? " Ye Zimo saw her loss and asked her in a low voice. Xia Yihan shook his head and said, "I didn't see it. Only a shopping guide told me if it was my mother who just came to try on the clothes."