Chapter 273

Xia Yihan and ye Zimo stay in the Li family for a while. Ye Zimo accompanies chief of staff Li to play chess, while Xia Yihan and his mother chat in the room again.

"After engagement, is he as good to you as ever?" Zhao Wenying has actually seen how ye Zimo treats Xia Yihan, but she still asks her uneasily.

"Well, it's better than before, mom, just like dad is to you."

"Well! That's reassuring for mom. "

When Zhao Wenying looks at Xia Yihan, she often thinks of her father. Her father came to her last engagement dinner, too. She really doesn't want to recognize her daughter.

She hardly mentioned to Xia Yihan who her father was. She was afraid that she didn't know, or knew, and was sad because he didn't recognize her.

Seeing that his mother was a little stunned, Xia Yihan recalled the conversation and understood his mother's idea.

"Mom, are you thinking about President Zhong? I don't care. Really, he has recognized me. I don't want to destroy his life, so I voluntarily don't recognize him openly. That's good. I have you and dad. I don't need so many dads. "

"Girl!" Zhao Wenying touched her daughter's hair and sighed. She felt that her daughter was so good and kind.

It's all her fault. She doesn't know people. She hoped that Xia Yihan would be Li Mingjun's own daughter. If so, she would have no regrets in her life.

"Mom, don't think about it. In fact, you are very happy. Dad is so kind to you. If it wasn't for what you experienced when you were young, how could you meet your later father? Sometimes life is a kind of destiny, everything we can not change, to accept. Although I didn't grow up around you, I can see that you are an open-minded person. I hope I can learn from you and see anything. "

When Xia Yihan said this, she only aimed at her father's denial of her. In her happiness, she had no idea that so many people were calculating her happiness, even her own father was calculating her.

Although Ye Zimo wants to make her never know that there are so many conspiracies in the world. He wants to treasure her all his life and doesn't want to hurt her, there is a saying that it's impossible to prevent

Every time Xia Yihan left, Zhao Wenying would send them out and look at them and look at them again and again. Until he could not see them, he would be carried back to his room by chief of staff Li with his arm around his shoulder.

"Lao Li, sometimes I seem to be dreaming. Do you think my daughter has really come back?" Zhao Wenying asked her husband.

She didn't seem to feel safe from the moment she lost her child when she was young. Over the years, chief of staff Li has been used to that he was not always around her when he was young. Now he is retiring and spending more time with her. What he wants to do most is to make her feel at ease and make her feel happy and secure.

"Back Chief of staff Li patted Zhao Wenying's hand and said softly.

Perhaps chief of staff Li, who is on the battlefield, can only speak with Zhao Wenying in such a tone.

"You see, she has found such an excellent man, has the ability, financial resources, and is so kind to her. I always feel unreal. It's said that ye Zimo used to be very romantic and had provoked many women. You said he was so kind to us all of a sudden. Would he be envied? Calculation? I always feel uneasy. Do I think too much? "

"You Chief of staff Li gave a gentle smile, then beckoned Li Hetai to come.

"Dad, what instructions?"

"Your mother is worried that your sister Yihan will be bullied. You can help to keep an eye on her and protect her secretly so that your mother can rest assured." When chief of staff Li spoke to his son, his voice was much harsher.

"Oh, yes, Dad, I will." Li Hetai replied honestly.

"Don't tell me. If there's something wrong with Yihan, I'll flatten you!" Li and Tai shrunk their necks and walked away.

With the explanation of chief of staff Li and the promise of Li Hetai, Zhao Wenying is not cranky.

She bent her beloved man's arm and said softly, "Lao Li, I'm so lucky to find you."

"I'm luckier." Chief of staff Li said sincerely.

"I'm luckier." Zhao Wenying argued very seriously. Chief of staff Li stretched out his hand to scratch Zhao Wenying's face and said in a low voice, "what are you lucky for? When I was young, I was not with you. Now I can always accompany you, and I am older. Fortunately, my physical strength is not bad, otherwise I'm even more sorry for you. "

When Zhao Wenying heard this, her face turned red and she said to him in a low voice, "what are you talking about?"

"What do you say I say I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow. I have a special operation to go back to the army. I'll let you have a good time tonight... " Chief of staff Li's voice fell, his big hand had slipped to his wife's waist, and he hugged her and went back to his room.

Xia Yihan always leans on Ye Zimo's body in the car. His hand is holding her little hand and rubbing it as if it were nothing.

She couldn't see his face and didn't know how he looked. Now she only knew that she was happy and warm.

"Mo, I'm glad you cooked for my mom and dad." Xia Yihan said softly, his hand squeezed her two times harder, meaning that she should not be polite to him.The car into the villa gate, ye Zimo told the driver to stop, he got out of the car, personally to Xia Yihan open the door, holding her hand down.

"Let's take a walk." Ye Zimo said softly, Xia Yihan nodded and followed his steps.

Hand in hand, they walked slowly under the street lamp. Instead of returning directly to the main house, they walked towards the garden.

It's time for lilacs to bloom again. They walk along the path with lilacs planted on both sides of the road. The strong fragrance of the flowers is refreshing.

Xia Yihan was just a little stunned when he smelled the first scent of flowers, and ye Zimo understood her mind.

"Last time Mo Xiaojun came here, I talked with him. I've handed over to Lin Dahui about his search for relatives."

"Really?" Xia Yihan some unexpected joy, he rubbed her hair, said: "you say is true, when I cheated you."

"That's very kind of you!" Xia Yihan praised him, stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss his cool lip.

She thought that he didn't take the initiative to make out with her these days, for fear that she would be tired.

She couldn't let him bear it because he was worried about her body.

Xia Yihan seldom takes the initiative. Although Ye Zimo is not in the mood to deal with song wanting these two days, he doesn't want the child to affect their lives.

When he saw the yearning look in her eyes, he put his arms around her waist and deepened the kiss.

At night, there was a faint coolness, and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere. They hugged each other, and the lingering kiss lasted for a long time. Until both sides aroused their desire, he held her up.

"Little thing, I really want to do you here." His voice was hoarse, the moonlight and the faint light of the street lamp scattered on them, his eyes fixed on her little face, her heart thumping.

She always thought that every time she wanted to satisfy his desire, then she realized that she was also full of desire for him.

A few days he didn't take the initiative to woo her, but she was disappointed. Although it was not obvious, it existed. I was afraid that he no longer loved her and didn't feel for her?

From this point of view, she felt that she might be too insecure. She must find a way to change and pay more attention to her work.

Ye Zimo holds Xia Yihan and strides to the direction of the main house. On the way, he can't help drinking on her cherry red mouth for several times.

When he got to the bedroom and threw her into the big bed, he rushed up like a wolf.

I can see that she missed him. This kind of cognition made Ye Zimo's passion seem to rise a lot. No matter what kind of work clothes she was wearing, she tore them twice and threw them on the ground.

All the shackles were torn off by him with a bit of rudeness, and then his kisses were overwhelming.

"Don't Come on... " Clearly she is looking forward to, but someone is too fierce, she still can't bear it.

Her little body once again dyed a faint blush, the temperature rose rapidly, and even some hot.

How could he stop? How could he stop.

When he finally stopped to let her breathe, he reached for the button of his shirt, Xia Yihan closed his eyes in shame.

"Little thing, look at me!" He is very evil whisper, she twisted the beginning, whispered: "I don't see, what's good to see."

"Well?" Someone's warning sounds discontentedly. Xia Yihan doesn't seem to be afraid of provoking him. He pulls the pillow over his face.

It seemed that in just a few seconds, the pillow was snatched away and thrown into the bed, and his nearly perfect figure was shaking in front of her.

Wheat skin, strong muscles, his every place looks full of power, full of charm.

Xia Yihan still doesn't open his eyes and is still closed tightly. He doesn't move. He kneels on the bed and looks at her red face. His eyes slowly move down

She was a little curious about what he was doing. When she opened her eyes, she saw that he was looking at her most private place wickedly. Before he could denounce him, he had already pressed down.

She gradually abandoned the shyness, and bravely looked at his face, to see him and her lingering, her heart filled with happiness.

He didn't feel nothing for her. He was still the man who was full of energy and demanding.

After the first passion, ye Zimo is lying on the bed with his little woman in his arms.

"Baby, take a rest. You're tired."

Xia Yihan nodded gratefully, but he didn't see a twinkle in his eyes. He got up and put on a nightgown to hold her up, and covered her with a nightgown.

"Go to the bathtub to have a rest. Soaking in hot water is good for relieving fatigue."

Is that right? Why doesn't it look like he's going to take a bath? This bad embryo.

"It's just a bath. Don't Don't try to do bad things. " Xia Yihan is blushing and whispering, but he doesn't want to nod his head and say, "OK."

It's so easy to agree. How can I feel so unreal.

"Don't you go to the first floor to take a bath? Where are you going? " Xia Yihan is a little strange. Ye Zimo holds her along the long corridor. At the end of the corridor, he opens the door and goes in.Xia Yihan is a little surprised. It turns out that this is also a bathroom.

The total area is about the same as the first floor, but the layout is totally different. When he took her to a bench not far from the bathtub and put it down, he bent over to put hot water, Xia Yihan noticed how big the bathtub was.

God, she would like to ask, is this a bathtub or a swimming pool.

"The bathtub used to be too small to use." Ye Zimo said quietly. Xia Yihan glared at him and said in a low voice: "pornographic maniac!"

"Honey, do you know what the bench you're sitting on is for?" Ye Zimo asked softly.

"What else can I do? I sit when I'm dressed." Xiaoxia students pure answer, but see someone evil wanton smile: "there are many uses, later you will know."

When the water was finished, he took off the pajamas she had just put on herself, picked her up and put her in the bathtub. Then he followed her in.

When he looked at her soft white body, she quickly blocked in front of her chest and whispered: "you, don't mess, it's said that it's bath."

"It's a bath. I'll do it for you."

Ye's big hand holds a handful of water onto her shoulder, then gently touches her skin.

His hands are very slender and gentle. Although he is not massaging, it has the same effect as massage.

Seeing that he was so serious, Xia Yihan relaxed his vigilance and slowly closed his eyes. As he washed, he held her shoulder. After a day's work, her shoulders were really sour. He kneaded her so carefully that she felt very comfortable all over her body. Her lazy sleepiness came gradually. She really wanted to have a good sleep with him.

"Said, agreed Well... " He leaned forward, pecked at her lip and kissed her voice back.

Xia Yihan had no strength to be kissed by him, so she had to lean back on the edge of the bathtub. Fortunately, there is a bulge on the edge of the bathtub. She can lean there in a very comfortable position with a supporting point.

"Bad guy, it's agreed that you only take a bath. Why are you so bad?" She said low, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at him, that look sexy and shy.

"It's a bath. I'm going to help you clean up inside and outside, aren't I?"

Later, she also understood what the bench was for.

It turns out there's a mystery hidden in the bathroom.

When Xia Yihan was extremely tired, someone's exuberant energy was obviously not completely satisfied.

"Well, wash and go back to sleep. Let you go." Put her in the bathtub again. He took a bath for her, dried her body and put her back on the bed. Xia Yihan was tired and lay back. He pulled her.

"Wait, blow dry your hair before you go to sleep."

"I can't blow. I want to sleep." She wanted to say that he was too bad, but she didn't even have the strength to say that.

"I'll blow it for you and sit and rest." Ye Zimo returns to the bathroom and brings in the hair dryer. Xia Yihan is already asleep.

Seeing her tired, he felt a little guilty. He felt that he was a beast. He really wanted to be moderate in the future. He couldn't help but see the little things. She was so attractive.

Especially this time, he didn't get together for a few days, so he couldn't help it.

He gently helped her dry her hair, put her to bed, covered her with a thin quilt, went to bed and hugged her for a while. When she fell asleep, he got up and left the room.

He went to the study on the first floor and called Lin Dahui.

"Didn't song wanting make any noise after she went back?" He asked.

"No, Mr. Ye. She's very quiet."

"Are the people of the Song family following? Are their calls all right? " Ye Zimo took out a cigarette, lit it and asked slowly.

In order to ensure that the Song family won't let song wanting out, he arranged for Lin Dahui to monitor all of their mobile phones.

"No, vice president Song didn't seem to have much objection to the agreement. Maybe he guessed that you would deal with him now. He didn't dare to take action."

"Where's song Shuhao?"

"He probably doesn't know about his sister. He's still picking up girls."

"Don't forget to pay attention to him, that boy can't do good things, he is good at doing bad things."

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I know."

The next day, Xia Yihan woke up late again. When she woke up, she found that the curtain had not been opened, and she was still lying in Ye Zimo's arm, just like the day was not bright.

"Mo, what time is it?" She asked vaguely.

"Still sleepy? If you feel sleepy, go on sleeping. " Ye Zimo's voice is very sober, just to make her sleep warm and at ease, he is always in bed with her.