It turns out that his eyes are as deep and content as those of Ye Zimo.
She saw fortitude and persistence in his eyes. Although he was slightly angry at this time, it made him look more masculine.
Lin Ling seems to be scalded. She quickly avoids his gaze, but her voice trembles when she doesn't want to speak.
"I don't know what you're talking about. I've never had any contact with you. How can I be disgusting. You are a talented young man and a high-ranking official that everyone admires. If anyone hates you, he will have no vision. " Lin Ling didn't know how to do it. The more she said it, the more strange she felt.
Say don't hate on the line, why should sour praise him, as if she is a fanatic.
Lin Ling is not a flatterer. Over the years, Hai Zhixuan has heard countless praises. Of course, he can tell whether the other party is true or false.
He said with a smile: "assistant Lin, it's very hurtful if you don't praise it from your heart."
Lin Ling's already red face is even more red.
How can she never know that haizhixuan likes to catch women and talk endlessly? It's her loss, not him... She's a bit messy. On second thought, haizhixuan doesn't know it's her loss, not that she wants to talk to her.
It's all because she has a ghost in her heart that she has such an embarrassing situation.
Lin Ling's face was even colder. He said coldly, "Mr. Hai, it seems that Mr. Ye is calling me. I'm going to recover my life."
"He has no time to call you now." Haizhixuan really lost time with Lin Ling. Anyway, he has nothing to do with it.
Mr. Ye didn't have time to call her... Lin Ling instantly thought of what ye Zimo and Xia Yihan were doing, and her face turned red even more shamefully, all the way to the root of her neck.
Haizhixuan may be looking at Lin Ling carefully for the first time. Maybe it's out of the instinct of the opposite sex. The blushing woman is concerned by men.
Lin Ling's skin is still very white. Although her facial features are not as beautiful as Xia Yihan's, they are also delicate and somewhat heroic.
In particular, a pair of her eyebrows are in the shape of a line. At first glance, they are very firm, not as soft as willow leaves.
Maybe only then did she blush and look more feminine. In short, haizhixuan flashed strangely. They stood very close, and the breeze blows, and Lin Ling's nose almost smugly of the perfume that he would not notice.
Why does he suddenly feel that this taste has the feeling of deja vu? It is clear that he and Lin Ling have not had much contact.
While haizhixuan is distracted, Lin Ling turns around and walks away quickly.
This time haizhixuan didn't keep up with her. He suddenly didn't want to ask. It's impolite to always force a girl to ask what she doesn't want to say. He was very impolite just now.
Another cloud and rain over, two thin sweat slightly people, even if hot, still reluctant to let go of each other.
"Are you happy, baby?" Ye Zimo asked in a low voice.
"Well!" Xia Yihan nods shyly. She is happy. Can she not be happy to see him?
"What a fool He said gently, rubbed her hair which had been confused by love, and his eyes were full of doting tenderness.
"And you? Are you happy? "Ink?" Xia Yihan looks up and looks at him seriously.
Knowing what the answer would be, she still wanted to ask. If you can hear him say that he is happy, her happiness will double.
"Of course, little thing." Ye Zimo's hand was on her head, rubbing and grabbing two times.
Xia Yihan doesn't remember who said that men are infatuated with the hair of their beloved women.
So every time ye Zimo rubbed her hair, her heart would be filled with tenderness, as if she was immersed in a very warm atmosphere.
"Mo, I'm so happy to be with you." She looked into his deep eyes and said.
"I should have said that." Ye Zimo sighed, and then put her more tightly in her arms.
They all like to hold each other without any restraint. Maybe only at this time can they feel that they are very close to each other, as if there is no barrier in the middle.
"What do you want to do in the evening? How about drinking and singing Ye Zimo asked Xia Yihan.
He doesn't like such a place. He just wants to make up haizhixuan and linling.
"Anything, whatever." Xia Yihan said.
"OK, let's sing. There is only one KTV in this town, but the sound equipment is very good. We know the boss. He used to be a professional singer. Later, maybe he saw through some things and hid in this remote town to open a KTV. His purpose is not to make money, but to like music... "
Xia Yihan quietly listens to Ye Zimo saying that her experience may be too simple. Ye Zimo is different. He has traveled all these years, so he knows a lot of interesting things.
She liked to hear him talk, and although he never said it in front of others, he was generally quiet.
For men, women like to listen to him, which is the performance of his worship.
Whenever he saw his woman looking at him with an obsessed look and listening to him, he felt that his experience was too little and that he could show off to her was too limited.
Only in front of Xia Yihan, he would sometimes want to be like a child, eager to show off, eager to hear her say: "Mo, you are so powerful, even know this."
As if there was no one else in the whole world, they were tired of the whole afternoon in the room.
Just chatting, most of the time is Ye Zimo said, Xia Yihan listen.
When they are about to have dinner, the two go out dressed. Haizhixuan has fished and cooked himself.
Lin Ling has always been very awkward, but as ye Zimo's assistant, now that she's here, it's not good for haizhixuan to be busy alone. She enjoys ready-made meals.
So after some ideological struggle, she went to help Hai Zhixuan.
Haizhixuan and ye Zimo are both enemies and friends. They have to compete in everything. They both learn kung fu and cooking.
Lin Ling was surprised and admired to see that haizhixuan was so professional in cooking. Maybe women like a man who is serious, especially a man who can cook seriously. It seems that cooking itself shows that this man has enough grace and consideration.
When ye Zimo and Xia Yihan come out of the room, they smell a smell of food. When they come to the kitchen, they see haizhixuan and Lin Ling busy.
Lin Ling doesn't know how to cook. Her mother doesn't go to work. She always does the housework properly. And for the sake of her powerful father, her mother has been thinking about cooking. Lin Ling has been blessed since she was a child.
Although she is helping, in fact, it means that the more she helps, the more he helps. Haizhixuan doesn't mind. She messes up, but he just does it again in silence.
Seeing their harmonious scene, ye Zimo slightly bent his lips, hugged Xia Yihan's waist and walked away.
Xia Yihan had a strange smile. When she was far away from him, she asked him in a low voice: "Mo, what do you mean, you want to set them up?"
"Smart!" Ye Zimo rubbed her hair.
"Well, it seems to be a good match. Assistant Lin is very capable. During that time, I left you thinking that if she married you, you would be happy."
"Nonsense Ye Zimo's face sank and frowned, but Xia Yihan's face was serious and stubborn.
"Originally, I think assistant Lin is like Tanchun in a dream of Red Mansions. She is beautiful and capable. I admire her very much."
They chatted for a while, the meal was ready, and several people came to the table.
In the quiet town, they eat and chat. Ye Zimo intentionally leads the topic to Hai Zhixuan and Lin Ling.
At this time, the comatose song wanting has been carried into a seven seat business car, ready to be sent to the Provincial Maternal and child health hospital for surgery.
Vice President song gets in the car and goes to the hospital in person. Lin Ling is also in the car. When Mrs. song and song Shuhao go home, they rush to the hospital and call vice president song to ask where they have gone.
"Madam, I'm still not feeling well. Tingting and Xiaoli accompany me to the hospital."
"Which hospital, I'll be there now." Said Mrs. song anxiously.
"No, I'll take a look first. If you have a problem and need to be hospitalized, you can come back. If there's no problem, we'll go back soon." Vice president Song lied calmly and looked warily at song wanting lying in the back seat of the business car.
He thought, this girl must not wake up, if wake up trouble.
If we really look for life and death as we did last time, he can't guarantee the success of the operation.
Fortunately, what he was worried about didn't happen. Song wanting was in a coma all the way.
It is impossible to say that vice president song is not distressed at all. Song wanting is also his own daughter. He couldn't bear to have that child again, but the matter had come to this point, and he was not allowed to go back.
To the maternal and child health care hospital, the operation doctor is Xiao Xiaoli arranged in advance last night, song wanting came, was directly sent to the operating room.
During the whole process, vice president Song told Xiao Xiaoli to take photos. Starting from home, entering the hospital, and then entering the operating room, Xiao Xiaoli took photos and forwarded them to Vice President song, who then forwarded them to President Zhong.
President Zhong, of course, is also worried about their fraud. It's not enough just to receive photos. His people are also staring at him in the hospital.
Both sides feedback to him, he confirmed that this time song wanting's child is unable to run.
"Madam, look, song wanting has been pushed into the operating room. My people have seen it, and no other abnormal people have appeared. Ye Zimo has gone to Haishi and has no idea what happened. " President Zhong said to Yue Mulan in a low voice and showed her the picture.
"Good! I'm afraid there won't be much problem with our marriage this time. By the way, it will be said that she accidentally wrestled and miscarried. " Yue Mulan low to discuss with President Zhong.
But I don't know that their daughter is secretly paying attention to this matter these two days. After hearing their conversation, Zhong yunshang goes back to her room and sends a message to Hai Zhixuan: song wanting has entered the operating room.
Haizhixuan is having dinner with an imperceptible smile. Ye Zimo sees his smile and asks, "what's so happy?"
"Happiness is a matter of work." Haizhixuan said lightly.
At this time, ye Zimo's mobile phone rings. It's vice president song. He used to be song wanting's fiance, so he has the phone number of vice president Song in his mobile phone.
He picked up without expression and called politely, "Uncle song."
"Zimo! I'm sorry for you Vice president Song said that ye Zimo's face sank. After a while, he asked, "how can I say that? Uncle song