Chapter 737

"This is a Han put in me, he also said that I listen to songs like primitive people." Xu Haoran suddenly shut up, and his face in the rearview mirror had changed.

The car drove to the destination at a speed that Xu Haoran would not normally drive. When he arrived at XX Hotel, he slammed the door and knocked on the window.

"How much is it?" Si Si suppresses his anger and looks at the man in front of him and Xia Yihan's face constantly overlapping.

"I'm on my way, too. I don't need money." Xu Haoran felt that the woman was inexplicable and a little angry.

Without saying a word, Sisi took out a pile of money from his satchel. Without looking at it, he threw it directly to the co pilot's seat and turned away.

This woman! It's bad luck who marries!

To the hospital, read ink lying in the arms of wine, a large and a small are drawing, see Xu Haoran arrived, read ink put down the brush in hand, automatically want Xu Haoran to hold.

When Xia Yihan called Yan Qingyan to the hospital, he accidentally called Xu Haoran. Xu Haoran also came to the hospital to help take care of Xiao nianmo and let Xia Yihan have time to take care of wine.

After a while, Xiao nianmo has a different emotional dependence on Xu Haoran.

"Uncle Xu, late, fine!" Xiao nianmo raised Xu Haoran's arm difficultly, pointed to Xu Haoran's watch, and said with his mouth in his mouth, the wine was whining and coaxing.

"Well, well, Uncle Xu should be punished. How can Xiao nianmo be punished?" Xu Haoran said with a smile.

Wine reported to ye nianmo and painted on the drawing. Xiao nianmo nodded solemnly, picked up the brush and walked towards Xu Haoran standing on the hospital bed with the brush.

When Xia Yihan and Yan Qingyan arrive at the ward, they see the huge sunflower painted on Xu Haoran's left cheek. When they see Xia Yihan, Xu Haoran is happy to welcome them.

"Yihan, here you are."

"Hahaha, sorry, brother Xu, I shouldn't laugh." Xia Yihan holds his belly against the wall and laughs. Even Yan Qingyan changes his face these days.

"Mommy, hold!" Ye nianmo seems to be very afraid of Yan Qingyan. Every time Yan Qingyan appears, ye nianmo becomes a little stiff.

Xia Yihan patted nianmo's back and said in a soft voice: "nianmo is good. It's the favorite person of Jiujiu aunt. It won't hurt nianmo. In this way, nianmo's uncle will be sad."

Nianmo lowers his head and tries his best to drill into Xia Yihan's arms. Yan Qingyan secretly looks at the back of Ye nianmo's head. Will the child recognize himself?

In the public washroom of the hospital, half of Xu Haoran's cheek has turned red. Xia Yihan carefully scrubbed it with a tissue, and her soft hair occasionally brushed Xu Haoran's neck.

"That's enough, Yihan. That's enough." Xu Haoran retreats with a red face. Xia Yihan doesn't belong to him. He tells himself this thousands of times, but as soon as he gets close to him, his heart is sinking.

Xia Yihan looked at Xu Haoran's side face with obvious imprint and asked uncertainly: "brother Xu, are you sure you can do it?"

Xu Haoran some flustered nod, some narrow space let him more clearly see Xia Yihan more beautiful face, breathing is disturbed.

The soothing ringing of the telephone broke the closeness of the scene. Ye Zimo's voice on the phone was always indifferent and less emotional: "where are you?"

"Watching wine in the hospital." Since the cocktail party of the design exhibition, Xia Yihan subconsciously avoids Ye Zimo, and the two have not met for several days.

"Don't come to the company these days." Ye Zimo seems to be discussing something with others. It took a long time for his voice to come over.

Don't let yourself go to fashion jewelry? "Why?" Xia Yihan blurts out.

"Now that I'm in charge of fashion jewelry, I hope you can rest for a few days." Noisy voice rang out, the phone is only busy, ye Zimo hung up the phone.

"What's the matter? Is it Ye Zimo Xu Haoran looks at Xia Yihan with a pale face worried.

Xia Yihan shakes his head. His head is in a mess. When he returns to the ward, his face is filled with joy.

"Mommy, I have a little brother!" Nian Mo pours into Xia Yihan's arms and says softly, pulling Xia Yihan's finger to the belly of wine: "little brother!"

"Wine, you..." Xia Yihan thought that Jiujiu might have children, and happily gave Jiujiu a hug.

Yan Qingyan also looked very happy, regardless of the presence of people, repeatedly kissing wine several times, "I'm going to be a father! I'm going to be a father! "

Xia Yihan is very happy for wine. He wants to get closer with nianmo. Nianmo is a little reluctant. He throws off Xia Yihan's hand and runs to Xu Haoran's back.

Yan Qingyan's face doesn't change, but his mind wakes up. The child seems to be very afraid of himself. If ye Zimo knows that he is the culprit who kidnapped the child at the beginning, it's hard to survive by Ye Zimo's means.

Looking at the wine happy appearance, Yan Qingyan completely cold heart, absolutely can't let this matter leak!

When he heard that ye Zimo was coming to pick him up, Xia Yihan ran ran away with no hope. Jiujiu is pregnant with a child now, and is better for nianmo. He has been begging Xia Yihan to let nianmo stay for a while. Xu Haoran really likes the child and has been around the child."You are just my subordinates. If I give you a rest for a few days, you will have a rest." Thinking about ye Zimo's cold words in the morning, Xia Yihan feels that he can't breathe any more.

There is a person holding a drawing board in front of him. Xia Yihan thinks about his mind and doesn't find anyone in front of him. They bump into each other. The drawing board is crooked and the paper inside is scattered all over the floor.

"Sorry, sorry." Xia Yihan quickly squatted down to help pick up the paper. After seeing the content of the paper, he was surprised and asked, "are you a jewelry designer, too?"

"Well, my name is Youle. Why are you, too?" The girl looks very lovely, flickering big eyes harmless asked.

"Yes, what a coincidence." Xia Yihan happily returns the paper to Youle. Just now, after seeing it, the girl's style is very mature, that is, the color of the material is a little bit suppressed, and it's pure dark green and black.

Youle insists on leaving Xia Yihan's phone. They have a happy conversation. When the phone rings, Xia Yihan subconsciously picks it up.

"Mr. Xia? Are you all right Kitty asked anxiously.

Xia Yihan felt that something must have happened, and his tone was anxious: "I'm ok. What's the matter?"

"The door of fashion jewelry has been splashed with ink." Kitty regrets telling Xia Yihan about it. She thinks Xia Yihan will know about it.

Ye Zimo calmly looks down at Xia Yihan's empty office through the glass door of the office. A pretty figure pushed open the door of the office.

Damn it! I asked her not to come to work recently? Ye Zimo stares at the woman in front of her and sits in the office to help her forehead. You don't have to think about it. Now her face is full of tears.

For this matter, he will not give up. What he has to do now is to let the people behind the scenes come out on their own. He does not let Xia Yihan come to work. On the one hand, he worries that Xia Yihan will be sad, and on the other hand, he worries that Xia Yihan will lose confidence in fashion jewelry.

"Mr. Ye, his wife ordered to continue business." Zhang Fengyi hung up and said.

Ye Zimo's eyes turn to the woman who has already stood up, and her face is full of confidence. Her eyes are the tenderness that Xia Yihan can enjoy.

"Madam, it's always irrational to avoid Ye." Zhang Fengyi stands in the way of Xia Yihan, who is ready to run away.

Xia Yihan nods and leaves in a hurry. After the design fair, she hasn't figured out how to face Ye Zimo.

Zhang Fengyi sees Xia Yihan leave and turns his eyes to the tall building. It seems that there is a figure standing on it and disappears with Xia Yihan's leave.

Back home, Xia Yihan took a long breath, put away the toy of reading ink, picked up the drawing board and began to paint. As time went by, the sharp beating outside the door scared Xia Yihan.

When I got up to cat's eye, it seemed that there was no one outside. I turned back to the sofa. As soon as I picked up the drawing board, the frightening sound of beating the door rang out regularly again.

Xia Yihan picks up the baseball bat behind the door and gently turns to open the door. It's quiet all around. Remembering that fashion jewelry has been splashed with ink, Xia Yihan quickly locks the door.

The empty room makes Xia Yihan feel a little scared. He picks up his mobile phone and calls Xu Haoran: "brother Xu, is nianmo there?"

"Just about to tell you about it, nianmo was picked up by Ye Zimo." Xu Haoran some embarrassed said.

Xia Yihan has no heart to talk, hung up the phone in a hurry, and pressed out the familiar number with his finger: "is nianmo there for you?"

"You can continue to play hide and seek with me." Ye Zimo languidly sank into the sofa and chair, and made a silent movement to the playing nianmo.

"Ye Zimo, have you had enough?" Xia Yihan's trembling roar alerted Ye Zimo, straightened up, and his tone became serious: "Xia Yihan, tell me where you are."

Xia Yihan pursed his lips and did not speak. The next second, the phone had been neatly hung up, and the knock on the door had disappeared. Xia Yihan did not dare to relax. He closed the doors and windows of his home tightly, curled up on the sofa and stared at the door.

Ye Zimo doesn't know how many times he has galloped on the road with the yellow line. He has long suspected that this time it was all aimed at Xia Yihan. When he thought of the woman in the room, the index on the oil pan was soaring.

Xia Yihan vaguely hears the doorbell and jumps like a kitten. As soon as he comes close to the cat's eye, he is familiar with his face outside the door.

Gently twist the door directly into the man's arms, ye Zimo vicious circle Xia Yihan thin body, punitive bit each other's earlobe.

In the big bed, Xia Yihan sleeps like a baby. Ye Zimo controls the computer remotely and talks to Zhang Fengyi. The woman beside him turns over. Ye Zimo gently leans down and kisses each other. He doesn't see his back to his sober eyes.

Xia Yihan is sober in the arms of the man's imprisonment, slightly moves his body, quietly takes Ye Zimo's arm away, and sneaks out of bed. Then the next second, his waist is tied and falls heavily back to the soft bed.

Ye Zimo's burning against Xia Yihan's thigh, eyes clear: "how, after sleep and can't wait to escape?"

Cold words let Xia Yihan have a moment of Lengzheng, bite teeth want to get rid of the confinement, paste up the hot chest let her instantly stiff body.