Chapter 144

Xia Yihan doesn't know what to say to make him happy. Sometimes he gets angry. What she does will make him even more angry. He thinks that she coaxes him for Mo Xiaojun.

She knew this in her heart, but she also knew that if she explained, he would not listen to her explanation because he was so proud.

At this time, she was silent.

Bugatti is watched all the way into the parking lot of the group building. After a quick stop, ye Zimo gets off the car and Xia Yihan unfastens his seat belt.

He did not say a word, led her to the top floor of the elevator.

Thinking about the last time in his attic, Xia Yihan still feels a little humiliated.

He is not happy now, she knows, waiting for her will never be gentler than last time, but this is what she should bear. As long as it's not in an embarrassing place, she should be willing to accept it and try to let him completely release his body and emotion in the process.

The top floor of the group is extremely quiet, as if it is still sleeping. Xia Yihan walks in behind Ye Zimo and closes the door behind him.

She thought that this time she would be in front of the French window or on his desk. She didn't like that. In front of the French window, she will feel completely without privacy and any sense of security. The ice on the desk, it will increasingly appear that this man is indifferent, no temperature, no feelings.

It turned out that there was a door in the corner of his office area, which she didn't notice last time. When he opened the door and went in, she followed him step by step.

There is a suite in it, just like the living room of an ordinary family. It is estimated that it is a place for him to rest when he is tired from work.

Bed, sofa everything, the whole room is beige, simple and refreshing.

"Take off!" He frowned and coldly ordered her, and she knew it was such a situation. Without hesitation, her hand went straight to the zipper.

He didn't know if he thought she was too slow or something. He stepped forward with cold face and grabbed the collar of her skirt.

Realizing that he was going to tear it, she prayed in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, don't do this. This skirt belongs to miss Hai."

"You think I'll give her back an old skirt?"

"Even if I don't pay her back, I'll go out dressed." She murmured, trying to take his hand away.

He coldly pursed his lips, tore the white skirt open, and her trembling body appeared in front of him again.

"You are not allowed to touch anything surnamed Hai in the future, whether it's Hai Zhixuan or Hai Qingqing. Stay away from the word Hai!"

After he gave a cold warning, he looked at her again and motioned to her to take it off.

It's a kind of favor that he didn't tear it all up for her.

Even though she has said many times to herself that this is what she should do, Xia Yihan is still so embarrassed when she wants to release the last shackles.

But she couldn't let him see that she was not willing at all, otherwise he would be even more unhappy.

He didn't cherish the slightest, only to vent.

Xia Yihan recalls the two people's affectionate hugs in haizhixuan's home, and the deep gazing at haizhixuan's downstairs. At this moment, his heart is even worse.

How much she wanted to feel his tenderness, even if it was just a little bit, don't be so humiliated, don't just bear.

"Do you like it?" He asked in a hoarse voice, though it was still hard, he was still thinking about her feelings.

"Like..." Xia Yihan doesn't know with what kind of mood to say these two words, and doesn't know whether he is saying that he likes him or that he likes to be conquered by him. Perhaps more or less with some grievances, and a little insincere, after that, very inexplicable, her tears slipped down from her cheeks.

It seemed that it was the first time he made her cry. In this way, he made her cry. His heart was pulled tightly by her tears and even stopped.

His hand reached out to her tearful face, and he didn't wipe her tears very gently. His heart had been softened by her tears for a long time, but his face was still flat.

"It doesn't hurt to cry." He said stiffly.

Xia Yihan choked a little, forced to continue crying impulse, light shake his head, want to explain, and can't speak of.

"Come on! Don't cry, I'll be lighter! " He pressed his lips on her little mouth and gave her a tender kiss, a very touching kiss.

It's better if he doesn't kiss her like this. As soon as he kisses her like this, all her repressed emotions burst out.

Tears at the same time, the heart slightly pain, but can not help but linger on his rare tenderness, and even arms around his neck, take the initiative to respond to his kiss.

She likes him to kiss her, this is his first feeling, this feeling makes his heart as if there is a warm current flowing slowly.

He pressed her lips more eagerly, but their likes could only be kept in his heart. Because of his self-esteem and because of Mo Xiaojun, no one could say anything.

Did I bully you? Little thing, don't bully you, OK? He said it silently with a kiss, over and over again.Lin Ling is really good at timing. After the two people finished their work, when they hugged each other tightly, ye Zimo's mobile phone rang.

Even if it's over, Xia Yihan is still scared by the ringing of his mobile phone, almost instinctively pushing him.

"It's not cheating. What are you afraid of?" He asked her jokingly, and when he got up to answer the phone, he pecked her small mouth.

Then he got out, took out his cell phone, pressed the answer button, and arranged his clothes.

"Mr. Ye, the helicopter will arrive in ten minutes. It can take off at any time."

"I see!"

"Get up quickly. We're in a hurry. I'll get your clothes and you can put them on yourself." Ye Zimo said a word, out of the bedroom, to the outside of his leather seat took a travel bag, from the inside quickly pulled out a skirt.

This travel bag was prepared for Xia Yihan by Lin Ling and Lin Dahui in his apartment early in the morning. There are all kinds of underwear, underwear and towels in it.

Xia Yihan is a little surprised. Ye Zimo has already prepared clothes for her, but he seems to be in a hurry. She doesn't ask anything and she wears them well.

Ye Zimo looked at her up and down, determined that she was ready to stop, and other men saw that she would not have the wrong idea, then said: "let's go!"

She didn't ask where she was going. Anyway, she wanted to listen to him. Whether she asked or not, the result was the same.

She had just been sorely softened by him, so he rarely helped her with her travel bag and walked in front of her.

Instead of taking her in the elevator, he went to the middle of the top floor and climbed the stairs.

Just halfway up, a huge roar came from the top of the building. It was like an earthquake. Xia Yihan couldn't help shaking.

"Don't be afraid. It's a helicopter." Ye Zimo simply explained that Xia Yihan was a little surprised to know what had happened.

It turned out that he was going to take her or go by helicopter.

She hasn't even been on a plane, unlike Mo Xiaonong, who can be economically independent and free. Now when she heard that she was going to take a helicopter, she had a little expectation, but she was more nervous and uneasy.

Such mood, she carefully hidden, afraid that he found, laugh at her petty.

He knew how she felt, reached out, held her firmly, and said softly, "relax, I'm by your side."

Such tenderness is very rare. At such a time, Xia Yihan was extremely moved to hear his words.

As they climbed up the stairs, a blue helicopter was in front of them and landed on the top of the building.

Xia Yihan has a panoramic view of the whole city. Now the helicopter stops here, making people feel that the world is at their feet.

She never indulged in vanity and had to be shocked by such a scene.

When the door of the plane opened, ye Zimo took her hand and helped her to go in first. The seats are made of leather, very comfortable, but the plane is not big. There are only two seats for the passengers.

After ye Zimo got on the plane, the door of the plane was closed. He put Xia Yihan's travel bag on him, then helped Xia Yihan put on his earphone and buckle his seat belt. He also put on his earphone and buckle his seat belt.

After the pilot checked the flight, the plane rose steadily and began to turn to fly at a certain altitude.

At the moment when the plane started to leave the ground, ye Zimo held Xia Yihan tightly in his hand and looked at her with a smile, as if to say: "it doesn't matter, I'm by your side."

That kind of eyes let her slowly relaxed, as the plane took off, the landscape below a little bit smaller. Flying over some hills and lakes, everything turned into a picture. She no longer remembered being afraid, but looked at the scenery excitedly like a child.

She is looking at the scenery, he is looking at her, this is an easy to satisfy woman.

I have to say that sometimes he bullies her, which is a bit too much.

Just like at this time, he thought that she might not even have been on a plane, so he couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Xia Yihan, as long as you are good, don't always think about those who are alive and dead, I will take good care of you, do you understand?

The speed of the plane is not too fast, very stable, there is a distance below the scenery has not changed, Xia Yihan this just feel from the side of the burning eyes.

She turned around, and his eyes opposite, this just remembered that she just saw the scenery, too involved, some embarrassed.

Looking at her coquettish appearance, he really had the impulse to kiss her again and hug her.

At this time, Xia Yihan still didn't know where he was going to take her. After seeing each other for a while, she looked away in a panic and pretended to see the scenery below.

The flight time was not very long. About an hour and a half later, the plane landed in a small square next to a big mountain.

Xia Yihan knows that ye Zimo is bringing her to the mountain. He wants to meet his mother and go to worship incense.

Think of these, her heart is full of gratitude to him, and so filial respect for him.