Chapter 953

When Xu Haosheng got back in the car, he smashed his hands against the steering wheel. The horn suddenly sounded. Looking at the woman's face in the back seat, Xu Haosheng started the car and flew out of the driveway.

Sisi looked at the man driving calmly in front of him and asked thoughtfully, "the road you drove just now only leads to Ye Zimo's home. Did you go to find Xia Yihan?"

Xu Haosheng speechless, speed suddenly accelerated, Si Si chuckled: "what is the charm of Xia Yihan in the end, fascinate you one by one."

The car stopped suddenly. Xu Haosheng threw off his seat belt and got off. He opened the side door and said coldly, "get off."

Si Si sat upright: "it seems that he was angry. How did he get rejected by Xia Yihan? Or do you finally see that you are not as good as ye Zimo? "

Xu Haosheng doesn't talk much nonsense. He reaches out his hand and grabs Sisi's arm to pull him out. Sisi doesn't think that he really dares to do it and is pulled out of the car.

Xu Haosheng takes the bag in the car to Si Si's hand, slams the door and returns to the driver's seat. The car flies forward.

Si Si Lengzheng looked at the speeding car. He couldn't believe that Xu Haosheng, an ordinary gentleman, really dared to leave himself in the wilderness.

"Xu Haosheng! You bastard

"Well, where are you?" Lin Jie's voice light, continue to say: "don't forget to attend the activity together today."

Sisi laughed: "dear, as a person who helps you block those who want to hurt Xia Yihan to intimidate you, should you come and take it?"

Hang up the phone, Si Si originally with a smile face gloomy up. What a Lin Jie. I heard that people in the business wanted to revenge by chasing Xia Yihan. They didn't even perfunctory. They directly proposed that they should replace Xia Yihan!

At night, Xia Yihan tosses and turns, and the door of the room is still open. It's the light from ye Zimo's study.

Xia Yihan gets out of bed gently. He doesn't know where his slippers are thrown away. He goes to the door of the study without wearing them. There is no familiar keyboard sound in the study. Xia Yihan sighs and wants to go back the same way. When he passes by the door which is not closed, he stops unconsciously.

In the study, ye Zimo gently tilted his head, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, the computer gave out a light and blue light, the window opened, and the paper on the desktop turned loud.

Xia Yihan gently turns the door open with his toes, goes to the window and closes it tightly. The light of the computer shines on Ye Zimo's face. Xia Yihan sees that ye Zimo's neck with clear texture still has a red wound.

The wound has not been treated, has been solidified, but also some red, Xia Yihan sighed to the storage room to bring disinfectant, with a cotton swab gently stained with disinfectant to help Ye Zihan disinfection.

The white foam of the wound made the leaf ink dull and humming. Xia Yi Han lowered his head and blew the wound, trying to help the other side with pain.

"Why not go today."

Xia Yihan raises his head reflexively, and ye Zimo is too quenched to prevent him from being hit by his chin. He hums with pain, and Xia Yihan squats down with his head in his arms.

"Xia Yihan!" Ye Zimo biting his teeth and looking at the woman in front of him, Xia Yihan upset the water cup on the table.

Drop by drop of water left, soaked Ye Zimo's pants, especially the sensitive area under the abdomen.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Xia Yihan grabs the paper towel clean on the table and helps Ye Zimo clean the water stains on his body until he finds that the other party has changed obviously.

Surprised, ye Zimo turned over and pressed the other party on the chair. His eyes were ready to go, and there was obvious depression in his thick voice: "does the agreement say that if you seduce me, it doesn't count?"

"I didn't." Xia Yihan said in a low voice, glancing at the other side's high spirited, but also turned his head.

"Look at me, Yihan, tell me why don't you leave today with Xu Haosheng." Ye Zimo looks as if he didn't find the change of his body.

Xia Yihan was looked directly at by the other side and was forced to bear the other side's eyes: "I don't know."

"No, you know, darling, say it." Ye Zimo's thumb gently rubs Xia Yihan's lips.

Xia Yihan looks at the man who is imprisoned himself. How many women outside want to climb into his bed? How many people covet his wealth and envy his appearance. When the man asks what he wants, his brain is blank.

"Ye Zimo." Xia Yihan called softly.

"Yes." Ye Zimo responds gently, with an imperceptible breath.

"How much money can you give me that the world pursues for a lifetime."

"More than you can imagine."

"Can you give me eternal beauty?"

"I can hire beauticians all over the world for you."

"Can you make me the most famous jewelry designer in the world?"

"If you want to."

"But ye Zimo, I don't want anything you can give me." Xia Yihan no longer struggle, looking at Ye Zimo's eyes, seriously said.

Ye Zimo stops and tries to find a trace of wavering from Xia Yihan's eyes, but finds that the other person's black and white eyes are clear without impurities and himself.

"Don't talk like that." Ye Zimo gently kisses Xia Yihan's eyes with cruel sucking.

Before Xia Yihan struggled, ye Zimo straightened up and looked out the door.

Xia Yihan got up, said good night in a low voice, and walked quickly towards the gate.

"Wait a minute." Ye Zimo's voice rings out behind his back. Xia Yihan thinks that the other party doesn't seem to be the one who will bear the desire. Does he repent.

Ye Zimo goes to Xia Yihan, squats down on one knee, raises Xia Yihan's white ankle without any flaw, and gently puts on his usual warm slippers for each other.

"Don't let me see you running around without shoes." The tone is always indifferent and impatient. Xia Yihan looks at the oversized cotton padded shoes at his feet. There is a sticking place in his heart that is slowly collapsing.

For the 35th time, he threw the waste paper in his hand into the basket. Xia Yihan kneaded his long hair in a wailing way. No matter how the design is, it's the same. There's no inspiration.

The servant knocks on Xia Yihan's door with the stewed tonic. Xia Yihan is a little impatient and says, "just put it there."

The servant hesitated and looked at the breakfast which had not been touched on the table. The housekeeper told Yihan to finish today's tonic, otherwise she would have to pack up and go.

"Madam, would you like to have a bite first?"

"Don't call me Mrs. Ye. My name is Xia." Xia Yihan turns his head and realizes that he has gone too far when he sees the other side's red eyes.

Almost a few mouthfuls of the tonic in the bowl to drink, Xia Yihan knocked the empty bowl, some playful said: "look, drink up."

When the servant is happy to leave, Xia Yihan retracts his chair again, and his head is about to explode. Outside the window comes the singing of orioles. Xia Yihan looks at the green outside the window, picks up the drawing board and goes downstairs.

"Madam, the young master told you to take care of yourself in the house." The housekeeper stood respectfully at the gate, with a respectful tone, but the meaning was very clear.

Xia Yihan doesn't want to make the housekeeper difficult. When he gets back to the room, he puts down the drawing board to weigh the distance between the window and the ground, and then begins to twist the sheets on the bed into a rope.

"Madame looks much more energetic." Zhang Fengyi looks at Xia Yihan in the video and is very happy for her.

Ye Zimo glances at Zhang Fengyi, turns off the video to cover Xia Yihan's sight, and dials the housekeeper's phone.

"Don't stop Yihan, find more people to wait beside him, don't let him get hurt."

Xia Yihan came out of the gate unimpeded. The driver had already prepared the vehicle at the gate and waited for Xia Yihan without squinting.

Xia Yihan just realized how he could leave unimpeded with the defense of the Ye family. I'm afraid these are all inspired by Ye Zimo. He looked around and saw the shadow at the corner. Xia Yihan shrugged and sat on the bus.

The car gallops all the way to fashion jewelry, Kitty sees Xia Yihan holding a file and stepping on high heels, and pours over.

Fashion jewelry was purchased by Ye Zimo. Even without Xia Yihan, everything was running smoothly. When the staff in the office saw Xia Yihan, they were all full of greetings.

In the days of fashion jewelry, Xia Yihan's happiest time. When he walked out of the office, he seemed to have strength all over.

Walking towards the parking garage, Xia Yihan drives a car in front of her. The familiar faces in the car make Xia Yihan stunned. The face of the man chatting up at the Design Fair has long been deeply imprinted in her mind.

Let the driver keep up with the car in front, Xia Yihan is staring at the track of the car, if possible, she must ask clearly today.

The car stops at a club. The man gets out of the car and walks into the club with another woman's waist in his arms.

Xia Yihan clenches his teeth, raises his hair, puts on his hat and follows the man into the club.

The club was full of people. Men and women danced close to their bodies. Men let go of women and went into the box alone.

Xia Yihan lowers her head near the gate, and the light is not bright. Xia Yihan is petite, and no one notices her.

"Mr. Lin, if this business is done, I'll take 50%." A man's familiar voice sounded.

"Mr. Zhao, although you are asked by your father to take charge of the star compass project, you have to discuss with your father how much you want to draw."

Lin Jie looked at Zhao Bao with disdain in front of him. The president of Tongbao group lost his fortune when he was old. He gave such a big family property to such a Dou who couldn't help him.

Zhao Bao waved, puffed out a cigarette ring and said, "what my father means is what I mean. In this city, I want this site. No one grabs it with me."

Lin Jie doesn't care about smiling. He presses the doorbell and walks into a enchanting woman outside the door. Looking at Zhao Bao's eyes, Lin Jie gives the woman a wink. When the time comes, he drinks the wine, signs the contract and takes care of the man's death.

The woman nodded clearly, picked up the red wine on the table and sat on Zhao Bao's lap.