Xia Yihan took a few steps forward. He thought Ye's villa was big, but now he found that it could be so small. As soon as he looked up, he saw haizhixuan not far away.

Without thinking about it, she turned and walked back.

Haizhixuan also noticed the light green figure who left in a hurry. He was always worried about her. Now he was relieved to see that she could take a good walk.

Knowing that she didn't want him to get close to her, he restrained the impulse to speak to her and stopped.

He did not catch up, Xia Yihan is grateful, she even faster pace, to another way.

The road is close to the gym. When it's time for ye Zimo to do morning exercises every day, Xia Yihan sees the housekeeper and maids standing side by side in the transparent gym, waiting for ye Zimo to come.

She thought that ye Zimo punished her all night, should be very tired, and in a bad mood, will not come to the morning exercise.

"Hello, Mr. Ye!" She heard the greetings from the maids, looked up and saw the tall figure walking into the gym.

She just stood there motionless, watching him from a distance running in the gym with transparent windows, expanding his chest and doing regular exercise.

He seems to be single-minded, at least from such a distance he can't see that he is still angry. In the morning light, every movement of him looks so powerful and elegant at the same time.

She saw the maid people unconsciously infatuated eyes seemed to float to him, he seems to be completely unconscious.

Such a man, he seems to have the whole world, but he seems to be high above the crowd, incomparably lonely and cold.

Occasionally she wanted to accompany him, and occasionally she didn't feel qualified.

No matter how cold and lonely he is, he is still colder and lonelier than Xiaojun.

Maybe he is angry, as long as he doesn't torture her, but just ignore her, let her disappear from his sight, that's the most ideal situation, isn't it?

Thinking about this, she gave a long sigh.

"Do you love him, Yihan?" Suddenly someone asked her a question behind her. Xia Yihan was surprised and turned his head. It turned out to be he Wen.

I don't know how long he Wen has been standing behind her. She looks at Ye Zimo and can't hear the footsteps behind her.

After several times of contact, Xia Yihan's impression of He Wen is much better. Although she still thinks that they are called friends and their identities are somewhat awkward, she is grateful to her in her heart.

Xia Yihan didn't answer her question, but asked faintly, "why did you get up so early?"

"If you can't sleep, get up and walk around." He Wen's words are also gentle.

"Life is really short. It's better to admit it if you love someone. It's too painful for two people to doubt each other. Fate will not always wait there. Why do you have to wait until you can't be together to regret that you were not brave at that time? " He Wen's words are not only for Xia Yihan, but also for herself. With that, she sighed, and her eyes seemed to be shining.

Xia Yihan doesn't know her meaning. Yezimo's voice last night: "who is your lover" has made it clear that he wants her to fall in love with him.

If she did, would he not be angry today.

But can she chill the people who sleep underground in order to make him not angry?

If one day, as he Wen said, she has to leave here, she does not know whether she will regret that she is not brave at this time. Even if she regrets, she has no way to change these inherent ideas.

"Go back?" Xia Yihan asked he Wen in a low voice, but never answered her.

"Well, go back."

After a simple conversation, the two walked slowly towards the main house, but they didn't hold hands. They were just closer to each other.

He Wen thinks about the man in her heart. Her steps are very heavy. So is Xia Yihan.

It was only a short way, but it seemed that they had been walking for a long time, until they heard the voice of the housekeeper at the same time.

"Mr. Ye, I'm almost ready to choose a maid. Do you think it's just like last time, or just a few people for an interview? "

"There's no need to make such a stir. I'll ask Lin Ling to come here and check with Lin Dahui. Then I'll pick ten more."

Ten, this number let Xia Yihan in the heart also don't know why some uncomfortable. I don't know if nearly half of the ten women will be put to bed by him as they were last time. If so, the frequency of his "harem" is no worse than that of the emperor.

Xia Yihan's lonely expression didn't escape from He Wen's eyes. She guessed that these two people might be in conflict.

In the mood of trying to match them up and create opportunities for them, he Wen, after the housekeeper and ye Zimo finished talking, raised her voice and called out: "Mr. Ye!"

Ye Zimo followed the sound to see, his eyes were cold, and his expression was a little cold.

"You can do it." He gave an order to the Butler who was following him."Yes, Mr. Ye."

Xia Yihan saw Ye Zimo's expression and knew that his anger had not disappeared. She didn't know whether she should say some soft words to make him happy or to keep away from her and let him ignore her.

She was always afraid that she would backfire in the past and make him more angry.

So she just stood there, neither going forward nor going back.

Ye Zimo looked coldly at her face, then opened her thin lips and said, "come here!"

He was looking at Xia Yihan, so Xia Yihan walked two steps in front of him according to his meaning. Unexpectedly, ye Zimo frowned slightly and said unhappily, "I didn't call you. My name is he Wen."

Xia Yihan's steps stop awkwardly, his face blushes awkwardly, and he bites his lips and can't move any more.

He wen knows that ye Zimo is trying to embarrass Xia Yihan, but she can't help it. She also has to listen to Ye Zimo's orders.

"Wenwen, did you sleep well last night?" Ye Zimo's arm suddenly encircles He Wen's shoulder, and speaks to her in a gentle tone.

Xia Yihan knew that he was deliberately making her uncomfortable and jealous. She didn't want him to succeed, but when she saw his strong arm on another woman's shoulder, she had the impulse to pull it down.

He Wen's heart is not easy, for ye Zimo suddenly close to her, her instinct is repulsive. Although he is excellent or even excellent, he is much better than the person in her heart. But love itself is wonderful. When you have one in your heart, it's hard to put another in.

So even if she pretends to be intimate with other men, she doesn't want to.

"Good sleep, Mr. Ye." He wenshun answered softly from the ground.

"I'll sleep in your room tonight. You're ready."

Ye Zimo's words once again floated into Xia Yihan's ears. With a bitter smile, she turned around and walked in the opposite direction, no longer looking or listening. What that man says and does is not what she can control.

Whether he goes to sleep in He Wen's room or song wanting's room, it's all his women. How can he sleep normally.

There was no footstep behind him. Ye Zimo knew that the damned woman didn't catch up with him. Who else would he play for. Even he himself felt that it was very childish and ridiculous to borrow a woman to stimulate her and make her jealous.

She's not like him. She gets mad when she hears a dream talk. She is as calm as water. She will not be jealous of him. The more he thought about it, the more irritable he was. His brow was always frowning, but the woman who went in the opposite direction couldn't see.

Turning a corner, he let go of He Wen.

He wen secretly took a look at him and saw that his expression was so cold.

"Mr. Ye, you are not happy to do so. Why do you want to do so? Do you want me to tell her that nothing has ever happened between you and me, you two or... "

"Are you talking too much?" Ye Zimo's tone is very unhappy, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, he Wen had to apologize: "sorry, Mr. Ye. I really appreciate you. I think Yihan really loves you, so I'm talkative. "

"Don't talk like that in the future!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, not in the future." He Wen thinks of her father and dares not offend Ye Zimo.

"Lin Dahui has arranged experts for your father's operation, which will be done in three days. At that time, I will ask the housekeeper to send a car to take you to the hospital. You can stay there to accompany him. Lin Dahui can ask someone to accompany him. You don't have to tell me what you need, just tell Lin Dahui. "

He wen really didn't expect that ye Zimo would think about her things so comprehensively. She thought that he would only provide some money, but she didn't expect to help arrange experts, and even thought about nursing.

It can be seen from this that he is a man with a cold face and a warm heart.

He Wen's grateful eyes are full of tears. Before she can say thank you again, ye Zimo has already left.

Xia Yihan went around and chose the place where no one could go. This time, he finally didn't meet anyone.

Calculating the time, Mo Xiaonong almost woke up, she just bent back to the main house and went back to her blue guest room.

Mo Xiaonong did wake up. He had finished washing and was sitting on the bed playing with his mobile phone. She seems to be able to play with her mobile phone every second except eating and sleeping. Even eating and sleeping, it seems that the mobile phone does not leave her.

Xia Yihan used to dislike her habit. She was afraid that her mobile phone would radiate too much, but she was envious of her.

At least she seems to be able to do something. If she also has a mobile phone at this time, can she not think about how the man hugs other women?

"Sister, what's the matter with you? Lost? " Mo Xiaonong finally noticed Xia Yihan and put his mobile phone on the bed.

The kiss mark on Xia Yihan's neck clearly shows what happened to her and ye Zimo last night. Normally, both of them are burning with dry wood. It should be that they are as good as ever. How can this person be as stupid as being lovelorn now."Not much. Are you going to school today? "

"Well, every time you say nothing, it's nothing. Tell me, are you in conflict with brother Zimo? Don't you know what that is? Why haven't we made up yet? What's the reason for this long time? " Mo Xiaonong squats down and looks at Xia Yihan's face carefully. Her pretty eyebrows gathered together slightly, and she was in a bad mood.