It's rare for Mo Xiaonong to be so sensible. Xia Yihan saw that she really didn't seem to be very drunk. She was very sober when she spoke, so she put down her heart and said, "OK, then I'll go to see him. If you have something to call me on my cell phone, I'll be right over. "
"Well, go ahead, sister, help me to say more happy birthday to my brother-in-law, and... Thank him."
Xia Yihan went directly to the restaurant, and in the middle of the walk, he saw that ye Zimo had come.
Seeing her, he stopped far away and looked at her with a strange look. Xia Yihan couldn't understand the meaning of his look.
"Mo, are you finished? After drinking so much wine, did you eat more food? " Xia Yihan came to him. Even though he looked very sober and didn't shake, she still didn't feel at ease and put her arms around his waist.
Ye Zimo was just a little unhappy. He glanced at her and said faintly, "I thought you only care about whether your sister eats well, but you also care about me."
Look at this sour, Xia Yihan smiles, reaches out his hand to touch his face, and says very gently: "of course, I care about you. You are my favorite. I don't care who you care about. Isn't Xiaonong in a special situation? Cheapskate, I have told you that after this time, I will accompany you and compensate you. I won't be angry, OK
Ye Zimo snorted and said no.
Xia Yihan looked behind him and asked him, "where are song wanting and Dudu?"
"Back."
"I'm not here. Did you drink with song wanting?" Xia Yihan frowned and asked him. She thought that compared with when she left, this guy obviously drank more.
"Do you mind?" Ye Zimo stops and lightly raises Xia Yihan's chin to ask her.
"Needless to say, of course I do!"
Ye Mo Lang smiles. He likes small things and is jealous of him. He hoped that he was the only one in his eyes, and that everyone else, even her closest, would not be in front of him.
"Did you drink it? Doesn't that mean she can't drink? I'm still breastfeeding. "
But song wanting can do everything. She knows that sometimes she doesn't think about her children at all. If she really wants to get close to Ye Zimo, it's normal for her to drink. But ye Zimo should not be confused enough to let song wanting drink, right?
"Is she using tea instead of wine?" Xia Yihan asked again.
"How clever!" Ye Zimo's thumb gently rubs her smooth chin.
"Then why did you drink with her? You... "
"Who let you leave me and her there? I not only want to drink with her, but also want to drink with her..."
"Ye Zimo! No nonsense
Xia Yihan's jealous pretty appearance is what ye Zimo likes most. He smiles and kisses her soft lips with a smile.
They were still in the main hall, with maids coming and going, and security guards guarding the gate. Xia Yihan was certainly embarrassed. The more she tried to push him away, the more he hugged her and ravaged her lips.
After kissing her for a long time, he let her go and saw her red face panting, some of his negative emotions temporarily away.
"No need to be with your sister?" Asked Ye Zimo.
"She's asleep. I'm going to her room at night. Now I'm with you."
"How busy."
Xia Yihan doesn't say anything. She reaches for his hand and takes him out. She wants to take a walk with him.
They walked slowly all the way to the pavilion in the garden. After sitting down together, Xia Yihan asked him in a low voice: "how did you spend your birthday before? Like last year, with mom, and... "And song wanting, she remembers his birthday last year, song wanting came, and they were engaged at that time.
"Previous birthdays..."
Ye Zimo gently said these words, silent down, the previous birthday is really no good memory.
He was very happy before he was five years old. Coincidentally, although he and ye Zihan were not born in the same year, they were born on the same day. So they used to celebrate together. Later, ye Zihan lost. He didn't want to celebrate his birthday every year.
Mother will remember, but he always thought of Ye Zimo that day, and then he would embarrass Ye Haoran.
The most painful time of the year is birthday and holiday. He doesn't want to enjoy his parents' kindness alone. He feels sorry for his brother.
Fortunately, I found Yan Qingyan this year. Although I didn't have my mother around for this birthday, I was much happier to think that they were with Ye Zihan than they could be with him to celebrate.
Xia Yihan also thought of a sports car sent by his father's secretary on his birthday last year. He refused to take it and said he would transfer it to the housekeeper's son.
"Mo, I used to be very unhappy, didn't I? Fortunately, after all, your brother also found. But you really shouldn't treat dad like that. Today is your birthday. You should call dad and apologize to him. "
Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo's expression through the dim light. He is almost expressionless, but she believes that he is guilty of his father.
She took out her mobile phone, dialed Ye Haoran's number, ye Haoran answered, she first called out: "Dad, I'm Xia Yihan."
"I know."
"Dad, today is Ye Zimo's birthday, he said he wanted to say sorry to you..." Ye Haoran was silent on the other end of the phone, Xia Yihan heard his breathing voice become very slow, just want to say something, ye Zimo grabbed the mobile phone, also lightly scolded her: "what do you say, when do I say sorry?"
"What do you say? Say sorry to your father. You don't know how happy you are. " Xia Yihan murmured in a low voice. Ye Zimo's eyebrows moved and called out to the receiver: "director Ye!"
Also called chairman Ye! Why does this guy have such a hard mouth? She really wants to pry his mouth open and let him call him Dad.
"Well." Ye Haoran agreed deeply.
He knows his son so well that his name is chairman ye, which sounds like his father.
"Take care of my mother."
Dead boy, say a word or say his mother, ye Haoran silent smile.
"And my mother? Put my mom on the phone
So that's the end of the conversation with his dad? Xia Yihan looked at him in surprise and heard that he was already calling his mother.
"Mom, are you happy these days?" Asked Ye Zimo.
"Happy is that you didn't come with Yihan, otherwise our family would be happier together."
One side of the wine heard Fu Fengyi said a family, there is a sense to look at her, she was a little embarrassed to blush and bow.
She and Yan Qingyan haven't made much progress recently. They are still awkward. If you go further, I'll step back. But they don't seem to be in a hurry, so they fight slowly. No one is willing to admit defeat first.
"Will chairman ye take the initiative?" Ye Zimo asked again, it's Fu Fengyi's turn to blush.
Recently, ye Haoran is not as rigid and serious as he used to be. Maybe it's because when he went abroad, he took the initiative to hold her hand and even kissed her face in the street. These, of course, she is embarrassed to say with her son, just think about it, my heart is also strange sweet.
"It seems to be very active. I think you might as well hold another wedding when you come back. I'll let Lin Ling arrange it."
"Go, what kind of wedding do you think it's shameful to be so old? Besides, no one outside knows about the divorce between us. I'll go back and quietly get the certificate with him. You, I think you should go with Yihan to get the certificate first, so that people can feel at ease. "
"I know." Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan and said softly.
He knows, but he doesn't want Xia Yihan to get the certificate with him. He wants to give her the most romantic and unforgettable wedding.
After Lin Ling comes back, the most important job is to prepare for their wedding. Soon, when everything is ready, he will propose to her on the most special occasion.
Put down the phone, Xia Yihan can't help but say something to Ye Zimo. For example, she wants to be filial and doesn't want to be treated by her parents. Ye Zimo just says that she's wordy.
"Seriously, when do you call dad? He's been waiting for more than 20 years, hasn't he?"
"He's used to it." Ye Zimo said lightly.
"How can you get used to it? impossible! Mo, you promise me that when we get married, you'll call dad, OK
"No!" Ye Zimo is as stubborn as a child. Xia Yihan's face sank and said, "well, if you don't call me, I won't marry you."
"You dare!"
"If you dare, I won't marry you."
"No, there are many people who want to marry me."
"Well, go and marry them." Xia Yihan stares at Ye Zimo, stands up and goes. Before he takes a few steps, he is caught and held in his arms by Ye Zimo.
"Why do you hold me? Don't you want to marry someone else? Go and marry him
"Just marry you, little thing. I don't like anyone else." Ye Zimo rarely said such a deep confession, Xia Yihan's heart is sweet.
They hold hands and walk slowly towards the main house. Xia Yihan really wants to stay with him every minute, but she still wants to accompany Mo Xiaonong.
"Mo, I really hate you, but even if I accompany Xiaonong, I will miss you in my heart." Walking to the door, Xia Yihan said softly, ye Zimo rubbed her hair and asked her, "when can you not treat her so well?"
"Not at any time. She's my sister. I've always wanted to take care of her since I was a child."
"Do you still treat her like this? What if she's going to take me? " Ye Zimo asked her jokingly.
"Don't talk nonsense. She won't do that. Besides, even if she does that, you won't let her rob her. "
"Maybe you don't know about men. Men are possessive of beautiful women. Don't you see that many emperors and sisters married together in history?" When ye Zimo said this, his face was a bit serious.
Xia Yihan frowned and said in a low voice, "don't talk nonsense. Xiaonong is not that kind of person, let alone you. I'll be angry if I say that later. "
Ye Zimo took a deep and serious look at Xia Yihan, reached out and rubbed her hair, and said, "no, go back, and come to my room to accompany me for a while."
"Thank you, Mo. you're not angry when I talk to you in that tone?" Xia Yihan said in a low voice, with some apology on his face. Ye Zimo just laughed. She saw that he was not angry.
After going to Ye Zimo's bedroom, they have been intimate for many times during the day. Xia Yihan has no physical strength any more. She knows this guy is full of physical strength, so she keeps a little distance from him.