Yeah, he won't.
He knew that all the others in the villa had gone, and she was the only one left. He certainly didn't want to see her now, so he would eat out.
Tonight, the Housekeeper will be in the working area with his wife and children. If ye Zimo doesn't come back, she will live by herself in such a big main house. Just think about it, she will feel overwhelmed by fear.
The housekeeper was still standing there, as if he hadn't finished his work before she came back safely.
Xia Yihan had to go back to his room and lock the door inside.
As time goes by, the room is still quiet except for being quiet. She wanted to sleep, but found that fatigue and sleepiness were all gone. It was futile to lie down and try again.
Xia Yihan takes out the mobile phone Ye Zimo gave her, turns it on again, looks at the call records and the information Ye Zimo sent her that night.
I don't know how many times I have seen it, but the whole villa is still quiet. She listened attentively from time to time, as if always expecting him to come back, even if she didn't see her.
At least she knew he was in the opposite room, and she wouldn't be so scared.
She looked at the mobile phone, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, she gave a bitter smile, thought, it seems that he really will not come back.
When she almost gave up her hope, she suddenly heard a steady sound of footsteps in the corridor, getting closer and closer.
She sat up from the bed, got out of bed immediately, and went to the door barefoot.
Although her steps were light, ye Zimo, who had a keen hearing, heard it.
He refused to care about any woman, especially the one who dared to talk to herself in full view of the public despite his warning. Deliberately delayed a few hours did not come back, but always in front of the imagination of a thin little woman scared to hide in the quilt dare not come out of the scene.
In his mind, Xia Yihan is fragile and timid.
Feel him standing outside the door, Xia Yihan all fear, uneasiness, as if all disappeared.
Even through the door, she seemed to hear his steady breathing.
Ye Zimo stood there in silence, staring coldly at the door.
Xia Yihan is in the room, also looking at like that. She doesn't know whether she should go out or not, and then say sorry to him.
Two people are so deadlocked, a door inside a door outside, who are not moving.
Xia Yihan, haven't you told yourself many times that as long as he comes back tonight, it proves that he cares about you? He came back, you should go out, you should tell him, in fact, you You miss him.
Xia Yihan bit his lip and kept fighting with himself.
She wanted to take this step bravely, but she was always afraid that if she said to him that she missed him, she would be sorry for Mo Xiaojun.
After a few deep breaths, Xia Yihan reached for the doorknob like he was determined.
Hearing the sound of Xia Yihan opening the door, ye Zimo immediately turned to his bedroom.
When Xia Yihan came out, he only saw his back as he was about to enter the door.
She would like to call Mr. Ye, would like to say that she has been waiting for him to come back, even if she did not say miss him, just said waiting for him to come back, he should also understand her mind.
But now she is facing a back, as if those words are stuck, simply can't say.
After hesitating for a long time, she turned around and planned to go back to her room to sleep without saying a word.
"Forget your duty?" His cool voice came from behind her. Although it was a cold word, yes, it was better than No.
Xia Yihan turns back and walks to Ye Zimo, thinking about his words. Is her duty to warm his bed?
When he enters the door and turns on the light in the room, his bedroom is still very dark, which always gives people a very depressing feeling. At this time, his calm face is even more depressing.
Ye Zimo loosens his tie, throws his briefcase on the sofa and orders Xia Yihan coldly: "put on your shoes and wait for me to take a bath!"
Put on your shoes? He knows she's not wearing shoes?
He didn't look her in the eye at all! So, even though he seems indifferent, he is still concerned about her.
Xia Yihan's heart seems to be immersed in ice water this day. His three cold words seem to warm her mood. She never wants much, even if he is cold, as long as she can feel a trace of warmth here, she is satisfied.
"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Yihan answers in a low voice, and then quickly goes out to his room and finds a slipper to put on.
After she left, ye Zimo's brow was still frowning, and she thought to herself, this damned woman is stubborn, how could her submissive appearance disappear a few days ago.
She shouldn't have come over, hugged him, rubbed his chest and said, "are you still angry? Don't be angry, OK. I'll be sad when I see you are not happy. "
She didn't. If he hadn't called her just now, she would have gone back to her room.
Xia Yihan put on his slippers and went back to Ye Zimo's room. He asked him in a soft voice, "Mr. Ye, do you want to wash in your own bathroom or go to the big bathroom?""Big bathroom, let's get some water!"
"Good."
Xia Yihan cleaned the bathtub again and put the water in. When he was about to invite Ye Zimo, the door of the bathroom opened and ye Zimo came in slowly.
Since the first day she went into the villa and waited on him to take a bath, it seemed that she had never waited on him to take a bath.
Thinking about the way he was naked in front of her that day, it was the first time she saw a man's body. Although she didn't dare to look at it carefully, he couldn't help blushing now.
Ye Zimo sipped her lips and stood still under the steps. She saw that he wanted her to take off his clothes for him. She had seen his body for many times, and she was still a little unnatural to help him do such intimate things.
Fortunately, he didn't make it difficult for her, just symbolically asked her to take off her shirt, and he moved the rest himself.
With the decrease of his clothes, the heat of Xia Yihan's face is rising. When he takes off no more, she doesn't dare to look at him.
"Mr. Ye, I'll see the water temperature again."
In fact, she knows that this is a poor excuse. The water temperature has always been adjusted well. There is a special person to adjust it according to the different seasons. The people who wait for ye Zimo to take a bath only need to drain water.
Ye Zimo didn't reveal her. Even if he didn't wear anything, he could still walk gracefully and naturally up the steps.
Xia Yihan, with his back to him, reaches out his little hand and bends over to feel the water, as if he is really testing the water temperature.
"Hua" a light sound, ye Zimo single leg into the bathtub.
Xia Yihan is almost out of an instinct to look up, look at him, his figure is absolutely perfect. On the naive is kind to him, deep facial features, wheat skin, plus the body without a trace of fat. Xia Yihan at this time suddenly some understanding why those women look at him to be crazy, she is enough calm, so looking at his chest, or can't help some imagination.
Leng for a second or two, she found that she was facing a naked man with a look of worship. She blushed and lowered her head, "the water temperature is just right, Mr. Ye, please. I'll wait outside."
Her coquettish appearance made Ye Zimo's eyes sink, and then ordered indifferently: "wipe your back!"
He didn't let her go. It seems different to wipe his back now. She should be more natural. I don't know why, she would be more nervous and flustered.
She tried to suppress all kinds of uneasiness in her heart and said softly, "yes, Mr. Ye."
Xia Yihan took down a towel from the towel rack and was about to wipe it on him. He seemed to have eyes on his back and said coolly, "use your hands directly."
She had to put the towel back again and put her hand tremblingly on his back.
As soon as his soft hand touched his back, his heart seemed to tremble, but he didn't show it. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed her service motionlessly.
Xia Yihan felt that this kind of back wiping did not seem to have any real effect. She could not achieve the purpose of cleaning. Because of her small strength, she could not achieve the purpose of massage.
Of course, she ignored the most important point, that is, someone's psychological needs.
Also, he knew that such a big villa was empty, and the damned woman would be afraid of it alone, so he made an excuse for her to wait by.
Xia Yihan's hand gently rubs on his back. In fact, it is tantamount to touching. Ye Zimo's breathing in warm water begins to become a little urgent.
"Wipe the front!" He gave a sudden order.
She was embarrassed enough to wipe the back. She wiped the front, but it was even more unnatural to look at his face.
She took another habitual deep breath before coming around to him.
Ye Zimo's cold eyes were fixed on her red face. The more she looked, the tighter his heart was. He felt as if his heart had shrunk again when her little hand was finally on his chest.
He so fixed of gaze at her, let summer one Han's heart more nervous of fierce, hand also follow to tremble.
"Ye, Mr. Ye, yes, is that so?" She wanted to distract herself and ask without a word.
"No Ye Zimo replied in a cold voice.
She just asked casually, never thought he would say no.
"What should that be?" Xia Yihan asked softly again.
"Like this!" He grabbed her by the wrist, just like when they first touched, and she fell into the bathtub.
Her upper body pressed against his solid chest, and her pajamas were instantly drenched.
"You..." She said only one word of you, and his lips pressed on hers.
This kiss is extremely overbearing and powerful. She has no way to resist, and she has no position to resist.
He seems to vent his anger with a kiss. Xia Yihan sighs heavily in his heart. He still surrounds his neck and kisses him back as much as possible.
She can feel his kiss, not much lingering, but it contains a strong desire, his big hand in her wet body swimming, rubbing.Before long, he let go of her, looking at her eyes are still cold.
"Take off and come in!"
He Does he want to do that to her here?
Xia Yihan is a little ashamed and angry, but knowing that she can't disobey his orders, she has to bite her lip and take off her nightgown.
He was always looking at her. Xia Yihan's face was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was about to burn.
It's hard to take off the wet clothes, but he stares at them again, even harder in tension.
It took a lot of effort to take off all the parts of her body. Subconsciously, she encircled her shoulder and dared not look at him with shy eyes.
"Come in!"
At his command, she trembled and stepped one leg in, then the other leg, as if it weighed several thousand pounds.
When she was standing in the bathtub, he stretched out his arm to hold her again, and she flopped into the bathtub again.
The water in the bathtub overflowed a lot and flowed down the marble steps.
Fortunately, the bathtub is very spacious, and two people don't think the space is too narrow when they stay in it.
His kiss fell on her ear, gently kissing, her body because he was playing a violent reaction.
Instinctively, she wanted to run away. After leaving a little, she was held by him and held closer to him.
His hot breath was always around her ears. It seemed that she was electrified with high voltage, crisp and numb, and her whole weak body was shaking all the time
After a special fusion, ye Zimo's face didn't change much. Xia Yihan looked at him quietly and saw that he was still straight.
She was a little depressed, but more tired. Even if he still didn't get rid of his anger, she really didn't have the strength to persuade him to say some gentle words to make him happy.
He got up, stepped out of the bathtub, went down the steps, took a quick shower in the shower, and then, without looking at her, ordered her in a cold voice, "come to my bed at night, I haven't enjoyed myself."
She's so tired that he hasn't enjoyed himself yet
Xia Yihan took a cold breath and sank into the water.
Don't worry about how to be tossed by him at night. Now she wants to make a good bubble. Maybe she can drive away some fatigue.
Ye Zimo went out with a bath towel. The water in the bathtub was just at the same temperature, but somehow, she seemed to feel a little cold.
She got up, squeezed some bath liquid out, applied it on her body, washed it well, then went to the shower place to wash it, pulled a towel to dry her body.
She couldn't wear her nightgown any more, so she had to go out with a leaf ink bath towel.
Xia Yihan first went back to his room, put on his underwear, put on his nightgown, and sent his bath towel back to the bathroom before he went to Ye Zimo's room.
He was already lying down in bed, and she didn't look at her when she came in.
"Blow dry your hair before you go to the bathroom. Don't get my pillow wet." He is still indifferent to account.
Is he really afraid of getting his pillow wet?
Xia Yihan's heart had a layer of warmth again, but he didn't say anything. He just went to the bathroom according to his meaning and dried his hair.
When she came back, she walked into Ye Zimo's bedroom with a hair dryer in her hand and said softly, "Mr. Ye, your hair is still wet, so you will have a headache tomorrow."
Asshole woman, she knows! His brow twitched twice, but he said coldly, "nonsense."
Nonsense, why do you want me to blow dry before I sleep? Xia Yihan is angry and funny. She has never met such an awkward person. Is face really so important?
"Mr. Ye, I know it's nonsense, but let me blow it dry for you. It's my duty." She said softly, which really gave him face.
Ye Zimo snorted and sat up. Xia Yihan took the hair dryer and connected it to the socket beside the bedside table. After that, he carefully blew his hair.
She is very skilled in this job. She used to blow Mo Xiaonong's hair. Sometimes she even gave her a massage while blowing her hair. She also treats Ye Zimo like this, the movement is very gentle, but lets the human feel soft very comfortable.
Although he is still straight faced, it is impossible that there is no fluctuation in his heart.
Xia Yihan helped him blow his hair, but he still closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see her.
This day's mood, there are good and bad, but at this time she is quietly looking at him, feel he is beside her, she unexpectedly strange feel a kind of satisfaction.
It's really satisfying to see him.
If she had a chance to see Mo Xiaojun, she didn't know how excited she would be.
She looked at him in a dazed way. Even if she closed her eyes, she was infatuated with Junyan. Her heart was moved.
I don't know why, she wanted to kiss him, she slanted face, gently, in his side face very gentle kiss. After kissing, he felt that it was a bit wrong, but he suddenly grabbed her hand and opened his eyes. There was no cold in his eyes, but the expression on his face was quite stiff."What do you want to do? Haven't you just been satisfied? " He asked maliciously.
Xia Yihan's face turned red again and said low, "I'm sorry, I'm just, I'm just a little confused."
Ye Zimo's eyebrows twitch twice. Damned little woman, what is she a little confused? Is she dazed by him?
Strong self-esteem seems to be infinite amplification and satisfaction, but she let him in public did not face things really let him very angry, now also embarrassed to pull down the face.
"Why don't you put the hair dryer away?" He said in a cold voice.
Xia Yihan, in case of amnesty, repeatedly said, "yes, Mr. Ye, I'll release it right away."
Out of his bedroom, she was a little annoyed. How could she kiss her like a flower maniac.
Fortunately, he didn't kill animals immediately, otherwise she didn't know how tired she was.
Back to his bedroom again, ye Zimo closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. Xia Yihan reaches out his hand to turn on the emergency light at the head of the bed and turn off the headlight in the bedroom. The room is even darker.
When she was about to go to bed, she was in a trance and suddenly felt that she and he were a bit like husband and wife. Isn't that what ordinary couples are like?
At this moment, her heart was immersed in a situation of disappointment, expectation and a trace of happiness. It was only then that she knew that she had been longing for a home. Don't need more luxury, don't need more style, as long as there is a love her man, warm life is good.
When she thought about this before, she thought about Mo Xiaojun. She closed her eyes and said to herself that she thought about Mo Xiaojun before, but he was gone. He never had a complete home. Can you hold hands with others and live like that?
She climbed into bed and lay down on Ye Zimo's bed.
He was on one side of the bed, she was on the other side of the bed. There seemed to be a sea between them, but no one swam to each other.
She thought he would do something to her in the evening. Unexpectedly, she spent the whole evening peacefully. Even when she woke up in the morning, she was sleeping in his strong arms.
His arm is very domineering around her, she wants to take away his arm, want to get out of his arms, it is impossible.
After a whole night's rest, her body is still sore. She must be more tired than climbing the mountain all day.
Seeing that she could not move him, she simply closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
When she woke up again, the bed was empty. There was a knock on the door and the sound of the housekeeper: "Yihan, are you up? Breakfast has been hot twice. "
Xia Yihan sat up and looked outside, only to find that it was already daybreak.
She was fully dressed when she went to sleep last night, and she was still fully dressed when she woke up, so she had her hair cut and opened the door to the housekeeper.
"Thank you for your hard work!" She took the plate from the housekeeper. She was really embarrassed. She had breakfast heated twice after sleeping so late.
"That's what I should do." The housekeeper said, can't help looking at Xia Yihan, she is still that Xia Yihan, maybe his mood is different, at this time to see her, really feel that she has a kind of calm and quiet beauty.
She spent the night in Mr. Ye's room last night, but she didn't give any instructions. Unlike Fang Lina, she just moved into the house and yelled at him.
What's more, she didn't ask where Mr. Ye had gone. Other women must have asked.
She is so dutiful, should not say, not a word. But who could have thought of a girl who had the courage to expose Ye Zimo in front of so many people.
She seems to have offended the proud Mr. Ye this time. In fact, he does not appreciate her brave behavior.
If he really doesn't like her, how can he involve her? Even if he loves face sometimes, he will still implicitly hint him and ask him to take care of Xia Yihan.
Just like when he left the villa this morning, although he didn't say much, he knew from his eyes that he wanted him to take good care of this woman.
"You go back first. I'll take the tableware back after you finish eating." Xia Yihan said softly.
"How can I do that? You are Mr. Ye's person, and I should take care of you."
"There's nothing wrong with it. I used to be a servant here. Isn't that what I do? Go back! "
Xia Yihan can feel the change of the housekeeper. Although he doesn't say much, it's rare for him to stay here to take care of her and ye Zimo instead of going out during the holidays. The former housekeeper might not do that.
Thinking about it, she thought of the man. In fact, his heart was softer than anyone else. Even if someone made a mistake, he would tolerate and forgive.
Just don't know why, he just to her so stingy, angry can be so long.
"I'll go back first. You'll finish later, and I'll come back." Then the housekeeper left.
Xia Yihan finished his breakfast. Without waiting for the housekeeper to come, he sent the tableware to the kitchen and put it back to its original place after cleaning.
The housekeeper's wife and two children are playing at the edge of the garden. Xia Yihan looks at the children and thinks they are very cute. He teases them for a while before returning to the main house.The mobile phone didn't come out. She was afraid that ye Zimo would call her and miss her.
As soon as she got back to her room, she sat down on the bed and opened her cell phone. Suddenly someone knocked on the door and thought it was the housekeeper. She said casually, "please come in!"
The door opened, and the person who came in was Hai Zhixuan. He was stunned by Xia Yihan.
"You, what are you doing here?"
"Not welcome?" Haizhixuan smiles gently and approaches her, holding a very delicate small food box in his hand.
"No She didn't want to see him, and she was grateful to him. Just every time he contacts with her, ye Zimo knows that she will be punished completely. She is really afraid.
Most of all, she really didn't want to see that man angry. She hoped that he would be happy every day.
"You come, Mr. Ye, do you know? Now there are very few people in the villa, and no one else is present. If he comes back suddenly and misunderstands, he will not be able to explain clearly. "
"He won't be back for a while. He's at my house." Haizhixuan said that he had already come not far from her and found a chair to sit down.
Every year during the festival, although the Ye family is not satisfied, Fu Fengyi always asks Ye Zimo to visit the old man, the old lady and the old lady in the Hai family.
Haizhixuan knows that ye Zimo will go today, so he specially chooses to come to see Xia Yihan today.
Since learning that ye's villa has become an empty city, he has been concerned about her, afraid that she did not eat or drink here, and afraid.
"Did he know you were coming?" Xia Yihan asked, but he was still very upset.
Although she can feel that haizhixuan is not a person who will mess with her, except that time when he was anxious to find Mo Xiaonong, he hugged her shoulder. At most, he hugged her twice, and there was no more excessive action.
Rao is so. After all, they are single men and few women living in the same room. It's not clear.
"He knew it was going to trouble you, so I didn't tell him. When I came, the housekeeper was called by his wife to help prepare lunch. Don't worry, he won't come. I just want to see you and see if you're safe. These are a few small moon cakes. They are delicious cantonese moon cakes. You have to eat two moon cakes to symbolize the Mid Autumn Festival. Come on, when you're finished, I'll go. "
Some people care about themselves so much that Xia Yihan is not touched.
She wanted him to leave quickly, but she felt that he came so deliberately, and it was too inhumane to drive him away directly.
After thinking about it, she said softly, "thank you. I'll have one. You can go back quickly."
Haizhixuan nodded gently and quickly helped her open the moon cake. It's really a very small moon cake, but it's made very carefully. The color and style look very exquisite. It gives people an appetite at a glance.
Xia Yihan picked it up, but before he could eat, his mobile phone suddenly rang.
Will ye Zimo know that haizhixuan is here? She was a little flustered. Looking at the words of Mr. Ye displayed on her mobile phone, she couldn't press the answer button for a long time.
Haizhixuan is very calm, gentle said: "take it, he knows it doesn't matter, if he asked me if I was here, you can tell the truth.". He won't embarrass you. I'll get two punches at most. "
Xia Yihan took a deep breath and pressed the answer button. Ye Zimo's voice was very gloomy, a bit gnashing his teeth: "haizhixuan, that bastard, did he go to see you?"