"He's very kind to me, and I promise better than anyone else to their fiancee. By the way, how are you and Lin Ling? " In fact, Xia Yihan wants to ask haizhixuan about this matter. He is always embarrassed to ask haizhixuan face to face for fear that haizhixuan will be embarrassed.
The last time she mentioned Lin Ling in front of him, Hai Zhixuan was a little unhappy.
Sure enough, after Xia Yihan asked, Hai Zhixuan was silent.
"I'm sorry, shouldn't I ask?" Xia Yihan said softly.
Haizhixuan seems to see Xia Yihan's appearance of fear. He can't bear it. He immediately smiles and says, "there's nothing I can't ask. Assistant Lin and I don't have any special contact."
Although Lin Ling is a very open woman, he still doesn't want people to think that she is casual, so haizhixuan won't say anything about what happened between them.
Haizhixuan said very tactfully, Xia Yihan is not good, ask more, two people chat a few words, hang up the phone.
Xia Yihan looks at the time, and it's already 4:30 in the afternoon. She has been sleeping for a long time. It seems that she can't do her work in the afternoon. She feels guilty for Li Hetai.
She got out of bed and went to the corner of the stairs. Li Hetai called her, "Yihan, do me a favor."
"Good." Xia Yihan agrees to go downstairs. On the first floor, Li Hetai holds her hand and says that one of his clothes is broken. He asks if she can mend it.
He knows Xia Yihan's character, even if she won't, she will try her best, as long as he insists.
"I will. Even if your clothes are so expensive, you won't be able to wear them when they are mended, will you?" Xia Yihan asked in a low voice.
"It's OK, home clothes. You don't know, mom likes to be frugal. She wants my clothes to be sewn and mended, mended and sewed. Of course, except for clothes that go outside. My mother used to sew all my clothes. Recently, I don't think her eyes are very good, so I want you to help me. "
Li Hetai's explanation is reasonable, and Xia Yihan certainly doesn't think that he is just distracting her, so he agrees happily immediately.
That set of household clothes was torn by Li Hetai before Xia Yihan woke up. The torn area was large enough, he thought, to make Xia Yihan busy until dark.
What he estimated was right. Xia Yihan was busy until night.
Occasionally she stopped to think of Ye Zimo, but she didn't contact her at this time. In fact, it was strange. But maybe he was busier than she thought. She was not angry with him.
"Ho Tigo, why do you sit here and watch me sew your clothes?" Xia Yihan asked.
"I'm afraid you'll break it."
"I don't believe it." Xia Yihan smiles.
"As like as two peas, you feel very beautiful when you sew clothes."
Xia Yihan's face slightly red coax, regret she shouldn't ask so.
Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, Li Hetai stood up and said, "I'll pour you a glass of water
"Well." Xia Yihan nodded.
When Li Hetai went out, the doorbell rang. He went to open the door and saw Ye Zimo standing outside.
"Don't let me know that you really volunteered, or I won't let you go." When they passed by, Li Hetai said sternly.
Ye Zimo just looked at him and said softly, "thank you. She doesn't know, does she?"
Li Hetai nodded and said, "go ahead, she's in my room."
Zhao Wenying is about to ask everyone to eat, see ye Zimo came, no hurry. She just took a serious look at Ye Zimo and didn't say anything.
"Ma!" Ye Zimo called softly. Zhao Wenying nodded and looked in the direction of the corridor, indicating that he would go to find Xia Yihan first.
In the end, it's between them that outsiders can't interfere.
Ye Zimo walks slowly into Li Hetai's room with heavy steps. Xia Yihan is still sitting on the armchair not far from the bed, lowering his head to sew for Li Hetai.
Although he is a little jealous that his woman is mending for other men, he knows that this may be Li Hetai's way to hold Xia Yihan back, and he can't say anything.
"And tiger, put the water aside for me first. I'll drink it later." Xia Yihan heard the footsteps and said softly.
She is too engrossed, did not pay attention to the pace of the two people what is different, if at ordinary times, she is able to hear the footsteps of Ye Zimo.
Ye Zimo goes to Xia Yihan in silence. Every step he takes, he can't tell what it's like.
His woman was close at hand. She didn't know what had happened. Sooner or later, she would know. She will be angry, will be angry, will ignore him, and even most likely, she will leave him forever.
So even if he looked at her now, he thought it was precious.
He looked at her steadily, came to her and stopped.
Xia Yihan finally heard the difference of her steps. She raised her head in a daze and was meeting his burning eyes.
"Ink?" Xia Yihan exclaimed in surprise, tears suddenly overflowed somehow. It's just a day and a night. Why does she think she's falling apart from him? She Huo ground puts down the needle and thread on the hand, Teng of a stand up, a blink does not blink ground to look at him, allow tears to flow wantonly on the cheek.
"I'm back." Ye Zimo only said these four words, and did not say what happened last night.
He held out her small face, gently kissing her tears, a little bit of her tears sipping into his mouth.
The salty tears showed how much she thought of him and how much she worried about him. His heart felt like being hammered with a heavy hammer.
He promised his woman, let her every day after carefree, he did not do, he still let her cry.
"You scared the hell out of me. I couldn't get in touch with you last night. I thought Princess Yahui drugged you, you and her... I also thought she wanted to be with you, but you refused, so she ordered people to harm you, you are in danger. Mo, do you think I'm stupid? Do you think too much? "
"It's stupid." Ye Zimo sighs and kisses her face again.
"Why didn't you answer my phone last night? Didn't you hear me? Too tired to fall asleep? I was in a hurry to go out in the morning, but I didn't look at my cell phone. Your cell phone is dead. Do you know? " Xia Yihan asks again and again, but ye Zimo doesn't answer. He just lowers his head and kisses her chattering mouth.
Baby, this moment you know I'm by your side, don't ask, don't ask anything.
His kiss always reassures her and makes her crazy. Xia Yihan reaches out his hand, encircles his strong waist, and stands on tiptoe to cooperate with his kiss.
Ye Zimo remembers that this is Li Hetai's room, so his kisses are also superficial. Although he really wants to kiss her again and suck up her oxygen all the time, he let her go.
"Come on, come with me to a place." Ye Zimo said softly.
"Where to?"
"You'll know when you go."
"Good! But can you wait for me for a moment? I have a few stitches to sew
"Well, I'll wait for you." Ye Zimo sits down on another chair, and Xia Yihan picks up the needle and thread again, shuttling on the household clothes.
Ye Zimo quietly looks at this warm picture. Even if she is not sewing clothes for him, he is satisfied.
Her little face was red, just after being kissed by him. The more he looked at her, the more he wanted to hug her and kiss her again.
His little things, she is always like this, nothing to do, her existence is already a kind of magic.
"What are you looking at? Look again, I can't sew any more. I'm in a mess. " Xia Yihan murmurs in a low voice and stares at Ye Zimo.
Originally, ye Mo Lang, who was very heavy, laughed. It seemed that with the laughter, his troubles were reduced a lot.
"Why do you feel confused when you see me Ye Zimo approached her and asked in a dumb voice.
Although he didn't say it clearly, his tone was bad. Xia Yihan's little face became more red.
She really doesn't know what's wrong with her. She hasn't thought about men and women before. Since I fell in love with him, he always had a bad mouth and always said something in her ear, which made her really sensitive now.
He had just kissed her, and her whole body was hot and soft. It felt as if she had no strength on her hand. When sewing, it seemed that she could not find the place to put the needle.
He again such a tease, her heart is more leakage jump like, flustered, don't know how nervous.
"Well, don't sew. Is he still in a hurry to wear such a dress? Don't prick your hand. Put it down first Ye Zimo said.
"It's all right. It'll be ready soon. If you sit open, I won't be able to reach it. "
Ye Zimo didn't speak any more, but listened to her quietly straighten up, quietly dragged the chair away a little distance.
Xia Yihan tried his best to be calm, not affected by Ye Zimo. He concentrated on sewing the stitches and finished the work, finishing the sewing and household clothes.
"Mo, look, can I sew it well?" Xia Yihan asked like asking for credit.
"No, it's good to sew for other men." Ye Zimo said smellily.
"Oh, Prince Ye is still jealous. Ha ha, why don't you tear up your dress and I'll sew it for you? "
"I don't want to sew clothes. I want to sew other places. For example, I have a seam here." Ye Zimo said, pointing to his lips.
Xia Yihan blushed and said in a low voice, "you are a bad guy."
She wanted to run away, but he put his arms around her again. As soon as his heart was tight, his hot lips stuck to her again and he gave her a heavy kiss for a while.
Xia Yihan gasps for a long time before he dares to see her mother and Li Hetai.
Zhao Wenying and Li Hetai didn't want to disturb them, so they sat in the hall.
Xia Yihan took the mended household clothes to Li Hetai and asked him, "brother Hetai, you can see if my sewing is suitable. If you are not satisfied, I will take them apart and sew them again."
"No, I saw it when you sewed. You are better at sewing than the ancient embroiderers."