Ye Zimo snorted coldly and said coldly: "who said that he would go with him? You and I, the two of us, why do we need so many people to choose a lamp? "
"Oh, you don't know. Xiaojun wanted to learn art before. His aesthetics is really good..."
Xia Yihan has not finished, see ye Zimo's face more black, also frown to interrupt her words.
"Do you think his aesthetic is better than your man? Why don't I see any artistic cells in him? I see him wearing clothes... "Ye Zimo thought about it in his mind. In fact, there is nothing wrong with Mo Xiaojun's clothes.
Ye Zimo is a man of heaven. He is naturally particular about what he wears. Even he is so particular about Mo Xiaojun's clothes, he can't pick out any big problems. If we take the growth of Mo Xiaojun as an example, it's very good that he can do this.
Of course, these are from a very objective point of view, for a jealous man, it is not objective. Ye Zimo's words, then said: "do you think he looks decent in those clothes? I don't know whether it's Qingqing, no matter he or himself, it's too rustic... "
"Don't say that about him. It's wrong to criticize people behind their backs." Xia Yihan covers Ye Zimo's lips, forbids him to say.
"Little thing, do you have to defend him like this?" Ye Zimo grabs Xia Yihan's hand. Seeing that he seems to be a little unhappy, Xia Yihan says with a smile, "where can I protect him? You are careful. Well, it's settled. Tomorrow we'll set out together and go with Xiaojun and the three of us to light the light for Xiaonong. He is not as good as you, but he knows Xiaonong better than you. Is that true? "
Ye Zimo just snorted, indicating that he was still very unhappy.
"Mo, I heard a maid say today that she adores you very much. She thinks you are absolutely handsome, which is unique in the sky and the earth. I agree with her very much. You seem to be more and more mature and charming recently. At first glance, he is the kind of man who has demeanor and is considerate. How can I be so lucky to meet you? I woke up from my dreams several times
Xia Yihan's small mouth seems to be smeared with honey, and ye Zimo's face eases a little bit, but she still doesn't want to let her see that he has signs of softening, so she deliberately keeps it.
As soon as he hugged her, he said, "such a good man, you should cherish the opportunity and enjoy it..." and then he put her on the bed. The next morning, ye Zimo seemed to get up very early. When Xia Yihan woke up, he saw two sets of clothes on the sofa.
"This guy is like a small army demonstration. Be careful." Xia Yihan murmured in a low voice, and his heart was filled with happiness.
Xiaojun wants her to have a good life. Of course she knows.
Xia Yihan and ye Zimo had breakfast together, went upstairs to see little Ye Zhengheng, then left home and went to Dongjiang lamp city.
Before departure, Xia Yihan didn't know that the lighting city also belonged to Fu's company. As soon as they got out of the car, there was a red carpet on the floor. The employees lined up to welcome them. Xia Yihan realized that it was Fu's branch again.
"Mr. Ye, how is Mrs. Ye Shao?" With all the people greeting, Xia Yihan once again feels the glory of being a woman of Ye Zimo.
She took his arm. Maybe there were more occasions like this, and she gradually adapted to it. The only thing in her heart was that she felt sorry for the workers who specially prepared for it.
Two people slowly forward, when Mo Xiaojun also arrived, relative to the staff's warm welcome to them, Mo Xiaojun was stopped by a public relations personnel.
"I'm sorry, sir. Today our president and his wife came to inspect, so we won't receive guests for the time being."
"On purpose, you fellow!" Xia Yihan whispered a word beside Ye Zimo, and then he said with a smile to the manager of the lighting city who followed them: "that gentleman is my friend. Today we are here to help my sister choose the wedding lamp."
"Ah, I'm sorry, Mrs. Ye Shao. We've been rude to your friend. I'll ask that gentleman to come here. What's his name?"
"His last name is mo." Xia Yihan said.
When the manager heard Xia Yihan's reply, he rushed to ask Mo Xiaojun in person and apologized to him.
Ye Zimo just pursed his lips from the beginning to the end without saying a word. He could hardly see any expression, just like most of the time when he was working.
It seems that male animals are always fighting like this. Even if he seems to have nothing to do with it, Xia Yihan thinks that he did it on purpose.
From lovers' clothes to welcoming the battle, it's clear that Mo Xiaojun doesn't feel as good as his Ye Zimo.
This, she thought, probably had something to do with her improper speech last night. Who let her praise Mo Xiaojun aesthetic good, presumably that arrogant Ye someone very don't like to listen to others which is better than him, especially he as a rival.
Mo Xiaojun's face is similar to that of Ye Zimo. They look like brothers. Xia Yihan shakes his head unconsciously.
"Xiaojun, why didn't Qingqing come?" Xia Yihan doesn't want Mo Xiaojun to continue to be embarrassed. He wants to say a few more words from ye Zimo and Mo Xiaojun. Who knows that guy didn't give her a chance at all. Her hand was in his arm and couldn't come out.
In full view of the public, Xia Yihan is not good enough to force his arm out, so he has to talk to Mo Xiaojun beside Ye Zimo.
"Qingqing is a little busy these two days. Her hair salon is preparing to open a branch." Mo Xiaojun said calmly that he had noticed that ye Zimo and Xia Yihan were wearing lovers' clothes.
Xia Yihan is very conservative. She doesn't like to show off. Especially when several people go out together, she doesn't wear lovers' clothes with Ye Zimo. She's afraid that it will bring negative emotions to single people.
So he knew at a glance that it must be ye Zimo's idea. With today's extravagance, he could see that it was ye who was declaring war on him.
Ye Zimo's face became more and more heavy. He thought to himself, you're Mo Xiaojun. Fortunately, I'm here. Otherwise, you still want to date my woman alone?
"When did Qingqing become so independent that she didn't ask you to help?" Ye Zimo asked coldly, and Mo Xiaojun's face was also very cold. He didn't answer him at all.
With so many people watching, Xia Yihan said with a busy smile: "this lamp city seems to be running well. I believe we can find a lamp that Xiaonong is satisfied with. Let's get in. Don't waste time standing here. "
Two men are most concerned about her, so she whispered a word, two men did not say anything, just coldly glanced at each other a look back, together into the door.
"Mrs. Ye Shao, look, what kind of lamp do you want? I'll introduce it to you." The manager of lighting city asked, with a smile of flattery on his face and some panic, as if he was afraid that he would lose his job if he was not treated well.
Xia Yihan didn't want to add trouble to others, so he just said with a smile, "thank you. We've been here for a whole day. We can watch it slowly. We can watch it ourselves. What's more, you should operate normally or normally. Don't let us influence you. "
"No, Mrs. Ye Shao, it's very hard for you and Mr. Ye to come here in person. Your status is noble. If other guests come in, there will be a lot of people. In case some people with bad intentions come in, we can't afford it. "
Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo and wants him to help her. There's no need to make such a special space for them to see. If you don't do business in such a big Lighting City, how much turnover will you lose.
Ye Zimo didn't look at her, but said to the manager faintly: "what you said is not unreasonable. You go and be busy. Let's have a look for ourselves."
If you don't need to introduce them, of course, it's best. The manager was relieved and respectfully said that those people would take their time and call him whenever there was something.
Ye Zimo's hand is always on Xia Yihan's waist. Xia Yihan is worried that Mo Xiaojun is not happy. He can't concentrate when he looks at the light.
"Xiaojun, you said Xiaonong would like this chandelier. She seems to like exaggeration and dazzling." Xia Yihan points to a big chandelier and asks Mo Xiaojun.
Mo Xiaojun doesn't like that kind of exaggeration, but as Xia Yihan said, Mo Xiaonong may like it. She just likes it. Mo Xiaojun doesn't want to see Xia Yihan work too hard.
He said faintly: "not bad, she will like it."
But ye Zimo humed coldly, and then said, "I don't think so. It's vulgar."
"She didn't ask for your opinion." Mo Xiaojun said faintly again.
When ye Mo was about to say something, Xia Yihan said: "just about to ask, we Mr. Ye have a high level of appreciation, so our opinions are of great reference significance. Mr. Ye said, "no, let's have a look."
This is almost the same, the little thing is very sensible, although Ye is still expressionless, but his heart has been happy to win this game.
Mo Xiaojun coldly glanced at Ye Zimo, thinking that this guy is really naive. Does he look like the leader of Fu's group?
"Mo, what do you think of that? Do you think Xiaonong will like it? " Xia Yihan also learned this time. He asked Ye Zimo for his opinion first.
"Not bad." Ye Zimo only said that it was ok, but he didn't want him to say a good word just now. Mo Xiaojun said that if he didn't, he would lose face.
Before Xia Yihan asked Mo Xiaojun what he meant, he said first: "I don't think it's OK."
It turns out that he said it's OK, and that boy can answer it. It's a shame.
Ye Zimo's eyebrows wrinkled, and he secretly thought it was interesting. When was he so naive, and Mo's surname was even more naive.
Xia Yihan, who had always wanted to reconcile them, looked at this and that angrily. He simply broke away from ye Zimo's arm and said, "you two are so noisy. I don't want to ask anyone's opinion. I know Xiaonong best. I'm in charge of the lamp. You can have tea there. "
Two men, you look at me, I look at you, eyes are clearly saying, blame you, see, Xia Yihan angry?
"Mr. Mo, go for tea. I won't go. I'll accompany you." Ye Zimo said.
"I'm not thirsty." Mo Xiaojun is also on the bar.
Xia Yihan was angry and funny, and said, "you two go, I'll see for myself, or I'll go back."
Just at this time, the manager of lighting city came up in a hurry and said respectfully to Ye Zimo, "Mr. Ye, a Mr. Pan, who doesn't know how to find here, doesn't want to see you."
Mr. Pan... Ye Zimo certainly knows who Mr. Pan is. He is Pan Yu's uncle.