Xia Yihan is shaking, singing, coax out a sweat, fortunately Xiaoye Zhengheng mood is not too bad, soon she was coaxed.
When the child cries, ye Zimo is extremely nervous, and his face is also tight.
"Yihan, let's go to work and give the children to them." When the child stopped crying, ye Zimo said softly.
Xia Yihan looks at Xiaoye Zhengheng again, and feels as if they are more familiar this morning. She is more confident that she can have a good relationship with him.
And song wanting, for her own can win also more a confidence.
She firmly believes that Xia Yihan will fall into the hands of this child one day.
"This boy, his Lao Tzu kisses him, and he dares to cry." Ye Zimo thinks highly of himself. He thinks that if he kisses his son, his son will not be grateful. He immediately laughs.
Which ever thought that Xia Yihan was so happy to kiss him, dancing, he not only ignored, but also cried.
Xia Yihan chuckled and said, "look at your chin. Even if you shave, your chin is thick and hard. People's face is worn by you. Of course they cry."
"How hard is my chin?" Ye Zimo stretched out his hand to touch it twice and said, "it's not hard. You didn't say that my chin is hard. You didn't say that my stubble pricks people."
"My skin can't compare with Dudu's. He's just born. It's thinner than skinned eggs." Xia Yihan said jokingly.
"No, I'll verify it." Ye Zimo finished, put Xia Yihan to the side of her body, and her chin rubbed against her little face. After two rubs, she let go, and the place he rubbed turned red.
"Your skin is as tender as Xiao Zhengheng's. it seems that he has a reason to cry. I thought he didn't like me."
"Are you afraid that others will not like you? I thought you didn't care. If you want people to like you, you have to look like a good father, get close to him and play with him. " Xia Yihan takes the opportunity to guide him, but ye Zimo just hums.
"It's natural for a son to like Lao Tzu. I don't want to play with him until I like him. If he dares not to like me, I won't beat him."
"Don't be so tough. Look at you. You don't even shout at your father every day. Did your father beat you?"
Ye Zimo's eyebrows moved, tiger face, pinched a Xia Yihan's face, said in a deep voice: "don't talk, you know what."
"Yes, I don't understand. I know the old people often say that old cats sleep on the roof from generation to generation. I think you need to change the bad habit. You see how close Xiao Han is to his parents. Really, for a child who has been wandering, it would be very lucky to call his parents. You don't feel it when you stay with your parents for many years, but you don't know it when you are in happiness. "
Xia Yihan talks to Ye Zimo sincerely, but he just wants him to be a good son like Yan Qingyan, and don't make his father unhappy any more.
"He won't get used to it even if I call him."
"Who said that? He must be used to it, not only to it, but also very happy. Mo, seriously, can you call me next time you go back? I'll cheer you on. Don't be embarrassed. What's wrong with calling dad? "
"I'm sorry, but I don't like to cry."
"Well, well, if you're not embarrassed, just tell me. I like it."
"Come on, don't talk about this topic. It's boring. I have something about Mo Xiaonong. Will you listen to me? " Ye Zimo digs away from the topic. Xia Yihan knows that she has already advised her, so she doesn't say more, but follows Ye Zimo's words: "listen, of course, what's the matter with Xiaonong?"
"I think of a person who is very suitable for him. That person is the son of vice president Dongjiang, and his name is Liao Weidong. Last time we were engaged, he came too, but you may not be impressed. I'll ask someone to ask him what he means today. If he wants, we'll invite him home for dinner in the evening and let them meet. "
Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo gratefully and said excitedly, "really? If he wants to, Xiao Nong will be very happy. She really wants to marry a rich and powerful man. Besides, she looks so good and has a lovely personality. It would be great if she could make it. Mo, you are so kind to me
"Fool, in fact, could have found a better person than Liao Weidong." It's just that Mo Xiaonong's personality really makes him have no confidence, and he is not good at being a matchmaker.
"The conditions are not important. Xiaonong values something outside her. She doesn't understand that. In fact, the most important thing for a person is his character and sense of responsibility. As long as a man doesn't have the heart, has the responsibility, knows how to cherish the woman
"You are the same standard?" Ye Zimo asked jokingly.
"Of course." Xia Yihan's answer is very serious.
"Your standard is too low." Ye Zimo snorted, but Xia Yihan said: "it's not low. In fact, it's not easy for men to do this. For example, how many men can escape from the playboy? As for treasure, it is even more difficult to do so. "
Xia Yihan just felt it, but ye's face was dark.
"Of course, my men have done it, which is much higher than I expected. I'm so lucky!" Xia Yihan's sweet smile, a few in a row, finally let the self-esteem of Ye Zimo get great satisfaction.
Xia Yihan asks Liao Weidong for more details. As they walk, they say that they went to the restaurant for breakfast, and ye Zimo sent her to work.
After talking about Mo Xiaonong, I almost went to Xia Yihan's company.
"We'll go to Dongjiang restaurant for lunch at noon. I'll wait for you here at 11:45." Ye Zimo kisses Xia Yihan's forehead and says softly.
Such a dialogue, of course, she felt sweet.
"Good." She replied cleverly.
Ye Zimo watched her enter the office building and then turned around to go to work.
Xia Yihan is really in a good mood. He thought Princess Yahui's shadow would last for a long time, but he didn't expect it to pass so soon.
She thought that as long as there was trust in her heart, those problems would not exist.
"Hello, director Xia!" Where she went through, everyone would say hello to her, such respect made her rather embarrassed.
If it's because of how much work she has achieved and how her colleagues treat her, she still takes it for granted that their respect has nothing to do with her work level.
They first knew that she was Li Hetai's sister, and later they knew that she was Ye Zimo's woman, so everyone dared to provoke her. But behind the scenes, their mouths never show mercy.
She said that she was a vase, that she was clinging to a man with a young face, and that she had heard anything ugly.
She didn't want to retort, but she knew that if she told them to shut up, they would feel that she was angry and that she was bossing them.
So the only way to make them convinced is that she works hard and makes them look up to the plan.
Xia Yihan went back to the office and focused on his work. He was busy for a while. When he went to the bathroom, he heard two female employees talking.
"Did you see the news? We, Mr. Li, spent the night with some Princess last night. "
"After a look, our manager Li is really powerful. He is so handsome that even the princess can be taken by him."
Xia Yihan went back to the office and closed the door, "right? What a special hobby you have Li Hetai bent his mouth to suppress the dull feeling in his heart and said softly.