Chapter 92

He wants to find a woman to compete with Xia Yihan and let her understand that she is not the only one he cares about. Obviously, Fang Lina can't be on the stage. It's a chance to meet He Wen.

"Hello Xia Yihan said these two words very hard.

After the introduction, today's special meeting seems to have just entered the theme.

"As we all know, I, ye Zimo, have always been a woman. But I didn't like to take women home before, but now it's different. I have a fiancee

What kind of logic is this? If you have a fiancee, you should take it home instead of the women outside? Xia Yi Han's heart is full of Fei, and his face is still expressionless.

"Wanting is a very generous and reasonable woman. She knows that a man can't have only one woman. She treats other women very well. I'm very satisfied. But you should also remember that wanting is the daughter of vice president Song and my real fiancee. I hope you will respect her in your words and deeds. "

Respect Song wanting sneered in her heart. You put women in front of me like this. Do you still talk about respect?

"Each of you should get along well with each other and remember your duty. I don't want to hear quarrels and noises. What can I do for you? For example, if you're not satisfied with the room you're living in, you can ask me to change it. "

Xia Yihan wanted to move out of the main house, but he only asked. If she asked, I'm afraid she would annoy him.

"That's it. Go back to your rooms." Ye Zimo finished, Xia Yihan is the first to stand up.

Song wanting smiles and picks up the heat preservation box on her hand and says to Ye Zimo, "this is the fried dough sticks that my aunt made for you in the morning. She says that your favorite breakfast is fried dough sticks, which are not clean outside. I also learned from her. I fried some of them. Try them. "

Xia Yihan has almost walked to the door, a bitter smile, thought, women are also this careful thinking?

She made biscuits for him and song wanting fried fried fried dough sticks for him. Do you really think that catching a man's stomach can catch a man's heart? There is a saying that a man is not a pig. If he stutters, he will be full. Like Mr. Ye, if you blow up a train of fried dough sticks for him, I'm afraid he won't take you seriously.

"My mom's fried fried dough sticks are the best in the world. You'll all try them." Ye Zimo said.

Song wanting then opened the lid, a strong smell spread in the reception room.

Fang Lina and he wen obediently come together, because there is only a pair of chopsticks in it, song wanting has to pick up the chopsticks and let them eat in their hands. Song wanting doesn't want to share these fried dough sticks with others, just like she doesn't want to share Ye Zimo.

Unfortunately, she can't even be the owner of a fried dough sticks, let alone the man.

"Sister Han, come too!" Song wanting cried that she should maintain a warm attitude towards Xia Yihan in front of others.

"No, thank you. You can eat it."

Xia Yihan spent the whole morning making biscuits for ye Zimo. He didn't even remember to eat breakfast. But at this time, the smell of fried dough sticks couldn't arouse her appetite at all. She just wanted to leave this strange place early.

Fortunately, ye Zimo didn't force her to eat either. When she finished, she opened the door and went out.

"Delicious! The fried fried dough sticks are delicious Fang Lina praised, followed by He Wen's praise.

Xia Yihan thinks that she may not know current affairs very well, and some false disguises are very difficult to do.

When she returns to her room, Mo Xiaonong has gone to school and is still the car sent by the housekeeper. She closed the door and sat down on the bed. When she saw the biscuits on the bedside table, the smiling face biscuits seemed to laugh at her actions.

Think of song wanting fried fried fried dough sticks is reduced to the end of being given to many women by him, Xia Yihan does not want her hand-made things to be so spoiled by him. Because it was not an ordinary biscuit at all, but also a kind of heart. It was her first attempt to make something for a man. She picked up the tray, went to the dustbin, raised it, and tried to dump it.

After eating the fried dough sticks, ye Zimo let everyone go. He himself went to his study and began to work in front of the computer.

Jiujiu, like Xia Yihan, thought Ye Zimo was special to her this morning. He brought back a new woman in the twinkling of an eye, which made her very angry.

Although she doesn't know Xia Yihan very well, she can still guess her forbearance. She will be jealous and angry, but she won't show it. It's estimated that she would not tell Ye Zimo about the biscuits she specially made for ye Zimo. If she couldn't make the biscuits, she would throw them away.

She is a little reluctant to let her mind be wasted, and even more unwilling to let Ye Zimo not know Xia Yihan's intention. She felt that the two men were fighting on purpose. No matter what ye Zimo did, they might be aimed at Xia Yihan.

The housekeeper arranges for Jiujiu and Liu Xiaojiao to clean up the room for he Wen. While the housekeeper is away, Jiujiu whispers to Liu Xiaojiao: "when the housekeeper comes, I will go to the toilet."

With that, she slipped out of the room and happened to meet song wanting in the corridor.

"Wine, where are you going?" Asked song wanting."Ah, I'm looking for Mr. Ye. I have something to ask for instructions."

"He's in his study. Go ahead." Song wanting smiles and goes back to her room.

Wine knocked on the door of Ye Zimo's study. Sure enough, he was there. When he heard that he was entering, she opened the door.

"What's the matter?" Ye Zimo looked up and asked faintly, the action of typing on his hand didn't stop.

"Mr. Ye, Xia Yihan came to me this morning and said that she wanted to do something to express her heart to you. Because I didn't know what to do, I gave her advice on making biscuits. She spent the whole morning making you a tray of biscuits and taking them to her room. "

Ye Zimo's hand stopped for a moment, and a burst of joy surged in his heart. Then he continued to type as if nothing had happened.

"Go, you know what to do."

How could he have such an attitude? Wine wine in the heart is puzzled, does he really have no feeling to Xia Yihan? Is she wrong, wrong guess?

She was a little unwilling, and stressed: "Xia Yihan has never made biscuits, this is the first time to do, this heart, of course, is for the man you like."

Ye Zimo's eyebrows moved, and then said faintly: "you go to the garden behind the villa to have a look, and cut some fresh flowers for everyone's guest room in the main house."

Alas! It seems that Xia Yihan's intention this morning was in vain. He sighed and went out according to his orders.

About her out of the main house to go far, ye Zimo slowly stood up, out of the study. He didn't want to let the wine see him hear that some woman had made him something to eat, as if he was in high spirits.

He walked elegantly to Xia Yihan's room. Of course, he didn't have to knock on the door to his woman's room. He just turned the door and went in.

Xia Yihan was standing in front of the garbage can, holding a tray and planning to dump it.

She had already stood here once at first, but later she was not willing to let her heart go in vain. She didn't give it to the man who was so amorous. She should have a piece of it herself.

So she brought the biscuits back to the bedside table, picked them up and ate a small piece. Then she understood what the expression meant.

It turned out that when she put the salt, she kept thinking about ye Zimo in her head and put too much salt. So the biscuits smell good, the taste is not flattering.

She chewed and thought, fortunately Ye Zimo didn't know that if he made such a thing for him to eat, he would throw it directly.

Although the biscuits are hard to eat, Xia Yihan still seems to be angry with himself. The more difficult it is to swallow, the more reluctant he is to eat them. After eating three pieces, she couldn't eat any more, so she picked up the tray and prepared to pour it out.

"Don't fall!" Ye Zimo orders, Xia Yihan's action is frozen, he steps forward, takes the tray from her hand, the love smiley face biscuit is rescued.

"This is a biscuit for me?" Ye Zimo asked, unable to see what emotion it was.

"No, it's made by myself. It's not delicious. Give it back to me, Mr. Ye. I pour it."

Although the biscuit was not delicious, she didn't want him to share her thoughts with other women.

Small sample, also want to cheat him, it seems that today he brought the woman named He Wen back, really let her not happy.

It can also be seen that the trick last night didn't deceive her. If she really thinks that he really does what he says, she probably won't hate him all her life. Maybe she just wanted to make food for him when she guessed it was fake, or she would make poison.

"Yes? Why do you say you made wine for me He asked slowly, took the tray to her bed, sat down and put it on the bedside table.

"She's bullshit." Xia Yihan light should way, see ye Zimo stretched out his hand to take biscuits, she stood in front of him to block the plate, softly said: "Mr. Ye, really bad, you don't eat."

"Do you want me to eat you?" His evil wanton smile, Xia Yihan's face is red again, also unconsciously give his hand way.

He picked up the biscuit and read it back and forth. Xia Yihan frowned and said, "it's really bad. Don't blame me for not reminding me."

It's a very common round biscuit. It's just a smiley face painted with white chocolate.

"Why not love?" He asked softly.

Why love? Your love to so many women, who will give love to you? Unless she's crazy!

Ye Zimo looked at it carefully. She thought he would say, OK, take it and give it to them. He didn't. He put it in his mouth.

Look at his brow to wrinkle, the summer one Han in the heart unexpectedly some solution Qi. I thought, you deserve it. It's what you want to eat. It's disgusting.

He chewed it carefully for a while and then swallowed it. He said faintly, "it's not bad. It's very special."

After that, he seemed to have a good appetite and went to get another piece, then the third and the fourth

Xia Yihan really admired him. She was just patient, and she just managed to swallow three yuan with the feeling of abusing herself.Seeing that he went to get the sixth piece, Xia Yihan stopped him again and said angrily, "don't eat, there is no water in my room!"

Ye Zimo, with a smile, whispered in her ear, "do you love me? Afraid I'm thirsty? "