The steps in front of him stop abruptly. Zhang Fengyi looks up. Ye Zimo stares at the phone screen with his eyes, and his hands press his veins.
"Mr. Ye, is there a problem?" Zhang Fengyi spoke carefully.
Ye Zimo's hand groped for the smooth mobile phone screen, and soon recovered his grim and indifferent look: "no problem, continue."
"Xia Yihan is in danger, come to XX building quickly!" The people who are sent to Yihan by themselves should be able to protect this woman. They should be able to!
People on the stage are still talking incessantly. The dim light of the slide can't reflect Ye Zimo's mood. Ye Zimo looks like he is watching the screen with all his attention, but his hands are beating the table unconsciously.
The mobile phone in the pocket is like a hot one. It's noisy all the time. He is not at ease. No matter how many people are placed around Xia Yihan, he is not at ease. Only when he sees the woman in person can he be sure.
"Sorry! I have something to deal with. The meeting will continue in an hour! " Ye Zimo gave Zhang Fengyi a color and walked quickly towards the door of the conference room.
Xia Yihan feels a warm touch wandering around her neck. The strange feeling makes her feel sick. She doesn't have the kind of palpitation when she gets along with Ye Zimo.
Ye Zimo! The name that silently reads in the heart lets Xia Yihan suddenly sober up, some dizzy, looking at the man who is bending over and licking himself in front of him.
"Stop it! Who are you? Let me go Xia Yihan weak shout, both hands effort right push, but by the other party ruthlessly grasp.
"Honey, you smell good." The man in front of him is the one who accosted him. Xia Yihan collapsed on the bed and groped for the bedside table.
The man looks at Xia Yihan struggling until Xia Yihan throws all the red wine to the man.
The man threw off the red wine on his body, frowned and smelled it. Cleanliness made him uncomfortable. He cut Xia Yihan and went to the bathroom to wash.
Xia Yihan tries to move his body. He feels that his consciousness is constantly pulling away. In a trance, a tall black figure breaks in and comes to him, trying to touch himself.
"Don't touch me!" Xia Yihan's soft hand is getting hotter and hotter!
Ye Zimo has been in love for many years. How can he not know that Xia Yihan has been drugged? He frowns tightly and pulls up the sheet to wrap Xia Yihan tightly.
Xia Yihan struggled subconsciously and stirred in a low voice: "hot!"
"Pa!" Not big not small power ring out, ye Zimo in patting to Xia Yihan buttocks soft already unloaded power, after patting or some distressed knead, mouth or always malicious words: "don't want me to do it on the spot, you give me honest point!"
The sound of the water in the bathroom finally stopped. The man came out with a scarf and looked at his prey on the bed tonight. His smile solidified: "are you... Ye... Ye Zimo?"
"It seems that you are still watching the news. I thought you were so closed that you didn't even know what my woman looked like." Ye Zimo looks down at Xia Yihan with a flush complexion and elegant tone.
The man looks at Ye Zimo as if he is not angry. He thinks that he is just the woman of the king. His father has a bit of status in business, so he should be able to escape: "Mr. Ye, it's this woman who seduces me. You know, she's your woman, and I won't do anything."
"She seduced you?" Ye Zimo got up gracefully and went to the man. The height gap made the man look up to him.
"Since she's the one who seduces you, I'll help her break her mind." Ye Zimo looked at the man's frightened eyes and gracefully raised his foot to kick the man.
"Ah!" The wail of terror rang through the whole room, and ye Zimo walked back to the bed coldly.
The man's wailing seems to make Xia Yihan feel very bad. Ye Zimo reaches out his hands and gently covers Xia Yihan's small ears. When his eyes lift again, it is a silent warning.
The bodyguards trembled all over and knocked the wailing man out of the room.
Xia Yihan feels that her body is getting hotter and hotter. The familiar feeling around her and the cold touch of her silk shirt make her feel cool. She subconsciously holds each other's arm in her palm.
Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan with an eyebrow, and his eyes fall on Xia Yihan's Lipstick lips., Ye Zimo frowned, reached out his hand, wiped the lipstick on Xia Yihan's lips with his thumb, and said in a low voice: "you don't need these artificial pigments, you are always the most beautiful."
The answer to Ye Zimo is Xia Yihan's breathing and twisting. Ye Zimo's eyes are deep and takes the initiative to lead this beloved woman into the ocean of desire.
What to do? What to do? What the hell did I do?!
The whole body is soreness, tell Xia Yihan clearly what she did when she was sleepy, there is no discomfort in her body, it seems that the other party carefully cleaned up for herself after.
It seems that there is still a familiar smell around. Is that ye Zimo? Is that ye Zimo? Xia Yihan racked his brains, but he could only think of the vague shadow.
Do you want to ask each other? What if not? Thinking of Ye Zimo's eagle like sharp eyes, Xia Yihan curls up at the foot of the bed and cries silently.
"Broken car!" Si Si slams on the door and calls the valet to pick him up.
Pedestrians on the road are looking at Sisi, no matter from which point, Sisi's appearance and the car in front of her are announcing that this woman is living a very rich life.
"Beep, beep." After the sound of the horn, Sisi looks back discontentedly and sees Xu Haosheng looking at himself with a smile. Knowing that Xu Haosheng also likes Xia Yihan, Si Si's mood is very bad.
"What's wrong with your car? Where are you going? Do you want me to give you a ride?" Of course, Xu Haosheng saw Sisi's stinky face, but he couldn't ignore it. Besides, he hoped he could persuade Sisi to be polite when he saw Xia Yihan, at least not to fight against each other.
"I don't think I'll get a pain in my ass sitting in your broken car." Si Si some anxiously looks at the watch, and the other party appointment time is coming, all blame this broken car.
Seeing that Sisi was ungrateful, even Xu Haosheng was a little angry. He rolled up the window and wanted to leave. Habitually looking in the rearview mirror, under the hot sun, Sisi stood by himself. It seemed that he was looking at his watch all the time because of something urgent. Because of the high heels, he kept changing his feet.
Xu Haosheng sighed, turned the car back in front of Si Si, rolled down the window and said in a good voice: "this road usually has few taxis. It takes at least an hour to drive here from the Lin family.
As a human body function, you will be dehydrated after half an hour of exposure. I'd better take you where you want to go. "
Sisi really felt very hot. It was time to make an appointment with an important person. Ignoring Xu Haosheng, he opened the back seat and sat in gracefully.
"Drive." Sisi started in the back seat, and had completely taken Xu Haosheng as the driver.
Xu Haosheng shakes his hair and moves his engine. He always keeps away from this kind of woman. In order to ease the atmosphere, Xu Haosheng plays a song.
The melodious melody made his face look better. For the first time, he took the initiative to speak: "I didn't expect that you would still listen to this kind of music. Aren't scientists always dull?"
"This is a Han put in me, he also said that I listen to songs like primitive people." Xu Haosheng suddenly shut up, and his face in the rearview mirror had changed.
The car drove to its destination at a speed that Xu Haosheng would not normally drive. When it arrived at the Imperial Hotel, Si Si slammed the door and knocked on the window.
"How much is it?" Si Si suppresses anger, looking at the man in front of him and Xia Yihan's face constantly overlapping, deliberately says.
"I'm on my way, too. I don't need money." Xu Haosheng thinks that Si Si is very hostile to himself. He knows that he is a friend of Lin Jie, and he deliberately gives birth to him.
Without saying a word, Sisi took out a pile of money from his satchel. Without looking at it, he threw it directly to the co pilot's seat and turned away.
This woman! It's bad luck who marries!
"Mr. Lin, it seems that the people over there are looking for Miss Yihan. Maybe they want to use Miss Yihan to coerce you, do you think?" In the dark, a man stands and reports to Lin Jie. Another substitute gradually emerges in Lin Jie's mind.
When Xu Haosheng arrives at the hospital, nianmo is lying in the arms of wine and wine. A large group and a small group are drawing. When Xu Haosheng arrives, nianmo puts down the brush and asks Xu Haosheng to hold it.
When Xia Yihan called Yan Qingyan to the hospital, he accidentally called Xu Haosheng. Xu Haosheng also came to the hospital to help take care of Xiao nianmo and let Xia Yihan have time to take care of wine.
"Uncle Xu, late, fine!" Small read ink cunningly looking at Xu Haosheng, one side of the wine laughing with coax.
"Well, well, Uncle Xu should be punished. How can Xiao nianmo be punished?" Xu Haosheng said with a smile.
Wine reported to ye nianmo and painted on the drawing. Xiao nianmo nodded solemnly, picked up the brush and stood on the hospital bed, holding the brush to Xu Haosheng, smiling happily
When Xia Yihan and Yan Qingyan arrive at the ward, they see the huge sunflower painted on Xu Haosheng's left cheek. When they see Xia Yihan, Xu Haosheng is happy to welcome them.
"Yihan, here you are."
"Hahaha, sorry, brother Xu, I shouldn't laugh." Xia Yihan holds his belly against the wall and laughs. Even Yan Qingyan changes his face these days.
"Mommy Ye nianmo seems to be very afraid of Yan Qingyan. Every time Yan Qingyan appears, ye nianmo becomes a little stiff.
Xia Yihan patted nianmo's back and said in a soft voice: "nianmo is good. It's the favorite person of Jiujiu aunt. It won't hurt nianmo. In this way, nianmo's uncle will be sad."
Nianmo lowers his head and tries his best to drill into Xia Yihan's arms. Yan Qingyan secretly looks at the back of Ye nianmo's head. Will the child recognize himself?
In the public washroom of the hospital, half of Xu Haosheng's cheek has turned red. Xia Yihan carefully scrubbed it with a tissue, and her soft hair occasionally brushed Xu Haosheng's neck.
"That's enough, Yihan. That's enough." Xu Haosheng retreats with a red face. Xia Yihan doesn't belong to him. He tells himself this thousands of times, but as soon as he gets close to him, his heart is sinking.