Chapter 744

Xu Haoran smiles at Xia Yihan and looks at ye nianmo with uninjured eyes. Xia Yihan gently wants to touch ye nianmo's head to comfort him. Ye nianmo shrinks his head and runs out of the door with Xia Yihan's hand.

On the hospital lawn, ye nianmo squatted on one side and pulled the grass, casting a huge shadow in front of him. When he looked up and saw someone coming, ye nianmo felt aggrieved: "Daddy."

Ye Zimo's face doesn't show his emotion, but his voice is tender that ordinary people won't hear: "ye nianmo, stand up."

Ye nianmo stirred his fingers and stood up a little uneasily. His head almost fell to his chest, and the big teardrops slid down. Ye nianmo quickly stretched out his arm to wipe away the tears.

"Ye nianmo, remember what daddy said?" Ye Zimo looked at ye nianmo with a stern tone.

Ye nianmo cried with a little belch: "remember, daddy said that a man can't cry, but nianmo didn't cry!" With red eyes, ye nianmo frowned and looked at Ye Zimo.

"Daddy is going to tell you the second thing about being a man." Ye Zimo patted nianmo's back gently, and said without hesitation.

"As a man, if someone pays one point for you, you have to pay ten points for the other party. If the other party hurts you once, you have to let the other party never have a chance to hurt you again. Do you understand?"

Ye nianmo was still immersed in Ye Zimo's warm hands and rare gentle tone. After thinking for a while, he howled with a cry: "nianmo doesn't understand. Daddy, I'm sorry."

Ye Zimo laughed and helped ye nianmo wipe his tears: "you will understand, one day."

Xia Yihan and ye nianmo are forcibly brought back to Ye's home by Ye Zimo. The housekeeper coaxes ye nianmo to sleep. Ye Zimo pulls Xia Yihan to the kitchen.

The hot porridge in the kitchen, Xia Yihan some surprised looking at ye nianmo. Ye nianmo sat down to eat elegantly, leaving only the aroma of porridge and the sound of chewing.

"Grunt, grunt." The protest of the stomach makes Xia Yihan startled. Ye Zimo's slender eyes look like he accidentally glanced at Xia Yihan's stomach.

Xia Yihan is dissatisfied with Ye Zimo's similar sarcastic eyes. He sits on the chair, picks up the spoon and takes a mouthful of it.

"Wow! How hot! How hot

Xia Yihan spits out his tongue and looks at Ye Zimo with tearful eyes. Ye Zimo reaches out his slender hand. When he approaches Xia Yihan's forehead, the palm that he wanted to touch turns into a fist and knocks Ye Yihan's forehead gently.

"Stupid woman!"

Xia Yihan wants to refute. Her lips are gently covered. Ye Zimo looks at each other's eyes with a smile. He opens the distance from Xia Yihan and stands up straight. His fingers with clear bones slide over his thin lips and says seriously.

"Disinfect!"

In the evening, ye nianmo pesters Xia Yihan to tell him a story. "Little Red Riding Hood didn't listen to her grandmother and ran to the forest to pick mushrooms. At last, she was caught by the wolf."

Ye nianmo looked up and asked naively, "Mommy, will you be caught by the wolf alone?"

Xia Yihan nodded seriously, and ye nianmo thought about it. His tone was a little dejected: "will Uncle Xu be captured by the wolf when he stays in the hospital alone?"

Ye nianmo is worried and looks at Xia Yihan seriously. Xia Yihan rubs ye nianmo's head and feels at ease for his kindness.

"Then Mummy will take a picture of nianmo and send it to Uncle Xu, so the wolf will not dare to catch Uncle Xu."

After coaxing ye nianmo, Xia Yihan crept out of the door. Ye Zimo's study still had weak lights and clear keyboard sound.

Ye Zimo didn't find Xia Yihan standing at the door, and he was processing data with frameless glasses. Xia Yihan quietly looked at Ye Zimo through the doors, subconsciously having a mobile phone that had not been turned off.

The report that ye Zimo and Xia Yihan appeared at the same time occupied the headlines of all newspapers the next day. Lin Jie put down the newspaper with a frown, picked up the phone to dial the familiar number, and then put it down decadent.

"What's the matter? I look worried." Si Si took a glass of red wine and put it on the table in front of Lin Jie, with Lin Jie's familiar smile.

Lin Jie looked at the woman in front of him. There was a flash of possibility in front of him. He took a peck of red wine and asked casually, "did you do the fashion jewelry thing? You seem to be very dissatisfied with Xia Yihan."

Si Si looked at Lin Jie in surprise, with a slightly raised tone: "I don't know Xia Yihan. I just can't stand you guys being fascinated by him. If it was me, I would set fire to her shop!"

Lin Jie frowned slightly and approached Si Si, with a warning that he couldn't refuse: "you'd better not do it."

Not to be outdone, Sisi stares back. His heart is beating the drum. It's not made by himself. Who made it?

The jewelry design competition is approaching. Xia Yihan is very busy. The pointer has already pointed to 12 o'clock. When he puts down his brush, Xia Yihan breathes a sigh.

The body is pushed into the warm embrace, Xia Yihan wriggles the body to want to avoid, after bumping into the other party's abdomen's scorching heat suddenly stiff.

Ye Zimo holds Xia Yihan up and puts him on the bed. He presses him on the other side of his body and leans on his delicate neck.Xia Yihan passively raises his head, and ye Zimo laughs. Xia Yihan is a little sober. He quickly closes his pajamas and shrinks back: "I'll take part in the competition tomorrow!"

"So what?" Grab Xia Yihan's ankle and let the woman who has escaped return to her body. Ye Zimo sniffs the fragrance of the other person's body and completely wraps the other person's fine clavicle.

"Ye Zimo! Don't do that Xia Yihan carefully refused, but there was no hope in his eyes.

Originally in the action of the man stopped, Xia Yihan blinked, doubt voice: "Ye Zimo?"

Ye Zimo's breath is a little unsteady. He grabs the quilt and directly wraps Xia Yihan's whole body. He thrusts it into his arms and says: "sleep!"

He He It's OK. Xia Yihan moves uneasily. She feels that the heat on her thigh is swelling a little bit. A punitive bite from her ear makes her dare not move any more.

The next day, Xia Yihan rushed to the design exhibition. Youle ran to the exhibition hall, picked up Xia Yihan's design works and ran to the exhibition hall: "it's going to be late, Yihan, hurry up!"

two people trotted all the way to the service desk, and Kwai Yue gave the design product from Xia Yi Han's bag to the waiter.

Half an hour later, the host happily went to the exhibition stage and let all the contestants explain their ideas. Youle nervously displayed his works and showed his daily design process one by one through VCR, which ushered in a lot of praise.

Youle smiles to Xia Yihan when he steps down. Although Xia Yihan thinks that the other party is smiling strangely, he doesn't think deeply.

Xia Yihan is undoubtedly one of the highlights of this design competition. Many people are whispering about the ability of the woman behind Ye Zimo who founded fashion jewelry.

Xia Yihan smiles and signals the waiter to open his painting. There is a puff of air, simple colors and complicated patterns. The jewelry design samples of Xia Yihan are exactly the same as those of Youle!

Xia Yihan turns his head and looks at Youle with pale color. It seems that Youle also looks at himself with a look of consternation. The host saw this busy play round: "it seems that Miss Xia must be taking the wrong work of others."

Xia Yihan nodded hastily, subconsciously opened the bag in his hand, where there was his original work. There was a sigh under the stage.

"Ye Zimo's woman is just a villain who plagiarizes other people's works. How can ye Zimo like her?"

"It seems that good-looking is really able to seduce men."

Dense timid whispers let Xia Yihan some at a loss, eyes at a loss of raised his head to see a circle, under the blue light of a black full of people.

Xia Yihan pushes the host away and runs down the stage. "Not yet?" Si Si points to the direction that Xia Yihan runs away and youyou asks Lin Jie.

Looking at Lin Jie without hesitation, he gets up and chases Xia Yihan in the direction of running away. His eyes fall on Youle. This woman is not simple!

Lin Jie all the way with the corridor chase past, the corner of Xia Yihan sitting on the bench, curled up, did not cry, just staring at the mobile phone.

Lin Jie takes a deep breath and looks at Xia Yihan quietly. Xia Yihan takes out his mobile phone and looks at ye nianmo's photo. His finger moves to a picture. The man is frowning and knocking on the keyboard. Xia Yihan's finger gently fumbles for the photo on the mobile phone and tears fall on the screen.

With a sigh, he turned and picked up his cell phone.

Xia Yihan heard steady footsteps coming from the corridor, rubbed some of his red eyes, and lowered his head to make passers-by see his embarrassed appearance.

In the field of vision into a pair of shoes, the owner of shoes stopped in front of Xia Yihan, a hand gently flicked away Xia Yihan's fine hair on the forehead.

"It's ugly." Ye Zimo frowned and said softly.

Xia Yihan some flustered cover mobile phone, tears and some to flow down. Ye Zimo gently covers Xia Yihan's eyes and feels the moisture coming from the palm of his hand.

"Bring me that woman called Youle." Take the sleeping Xia Yihan into the car, and ye Zimo orders coldly.

Youle hurried to the exhibition hall, holding a scroll that should have appeared on the stage.

A woman in a dark red dress appeared in front of you le. You le had to stop and looked at the woman suspiciously.

"I have to say that you are a smart child, at least I appreciate you." She gracefully curled up her curly hair that hung down to her shoulders.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!" I want to go the other way.

"I said I appreciate your courage to die. You can't escape." Sisi smiles and hears the approaching footsteps. Then he hides in another room and looks at Youle being taken away.

"You have a face that many people love." Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan's painting in his hand, looking at Youle without expression, said.

Youle greedy looking at Ye Zimo, some hasty said: "I do all this for you!"

"For me?" Ye Zimo's intonation is rising, even curious.