The car stops in a luxury building, and Xia Yihan wants to get off. Ye Zimo has rushed to the door of Xia Yihan, holding the top of the car to protect Xia Yihan.
The appearance of Ye Zimo's car in front of the building has caused a lot of commotion. A man with a big stomach steps up to Ye Zimo: "Mr. Ye, I didn't expect to invite you today."
Ye Zimo nodded. Zhang Fengyi got down from another car and handed the gift list to the man. The man took it with a smile: "Mr. Ye's ability to come is to give the greatest face. Come on, this is the little girl Jianrou."
The man pushes the woman behind him, and the girl turns to Ye Zimo a little unprepared. Ye Zimo's hand, which was originally gently placed on Xia Yihan's waist, holds the girl named Jianrou instead.
"Are you all right?" Ye Zimo's intonation has no extra change, but Jianrou has turned red.
The man smiles happily and glances at Xia Yihan. From just now until now, ye Zimo's sight has not fallen on this woman. Although she is beautiful, it is definitely not going to work.
Xia Yihan is pushed aside, and ye Zimo is surrounded by Jianrou and a group of people and walks into the hall. Xia Yihan quickly walked a few steps, the high-heeled shoes under his feet were squeezing the instep, and the speed obviously slowed down.
Ye Zimo didn't stop, but the speed obviously slowed down. Jian Rou saw that ye Zimo suddenly slowed down and said softly, "Mr. Ye, what's the matter?"
Mr. Ye looks at Jianrou with a smile in his eyes: "if you walk too fast, the kitten will not be able to keep up."
Jianrou's face turned red in an instant. She felt like a deer bumping into each other. She came close to Ye Zimo and slowed down.
When Xia Yihan enters the hall, ye Zimo has been surrounded to other places. He picks up a glass of juice and sips it gently. He wants to find a place to hide until the end of the party.
As soon as he moved his steps, ye Zimo's fierce vision followed him. Xia Yihan murmured: "no matter what I do, don't I allow myself to move freely?"
"Xia Yihan? Are you ye Zimo's woman? " A foreign woman in a flaming red backless dress comes to Xia Yihan with red wine.
Xia Yihan wanted to explain, but he nodded in recognition of his fate as he saw the other side biting his tongue and hair in Chinese.
"How about you give him up to me?" Women have confidence in their looks.
Xia Yi Han glanced at Ye Zimo, and just looked at the other person's eyes and pretended to be indifferent. "Let's not give you the words, but I has the final say."
"OK, it's easy if you promise, but I'm very particular about the Chinese people's first come first served." The woman swayed to Ye Zimo's side, and her slender hands climbed up Ye Zimo's arm.
Jian Rou blushes, looks at Ye Zimo and foreign women who are close to each other, and looks at her father Jian can like asking for help. Jian can comes forward quietly: "Mr. Ye, the dance is about to start. I don't know if I have the honor to let my daughter dance with you?"
Jianrou bowed her head and did not dare to look at Ye Zimo. She disdained to act like a foreign woman, but she was envious.
"It's my pleasure, but I left in advance." Ye Zimo holds the waist of a foreign woman and nods to Jian rou.
Go to Xia Yihan side, ye Zimo condescending said: "this woman said you give me to her?"
Xia Yihan looks at the foreign woman, does not know is the foreign woman intentionally misinterprets own meaning, or really does not understand thoroughly, wants to explain, after seeing ye Zimo holding each other's hand, he looks up and says: "yes, since she is interested in you, then you don't pester me."
Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan unfathomably, nods without expression, and leaves with a woman in his arms. His eyes never put on Xia Yihan again.
At the beginning of the dance, light blue lights hit Jianrou and ye Zimo on the dance floor several times. Countless women are whispering. Jianrou gently leans on Ye Zimo's shoulder, but she feels a little absent-minded.
"Can I have a dance with you?" The huge shadow casts in front of Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan looks up at the French man with golden hair and charming smile.
French men have strong nose and thin lips, waiting patiently for Xia Yihan to reply. "John, would you like to invite me to a dance?" A woman in fashion came up.
"No, I want to invite this beautiful Oriental Goddess." John winked at Xia Han playfully, and his tone was wronged: "Miss Xia, if you don't promise me, the dance music will be over."
Xia Yihan smiles and puts his hand beside John. They slide into the dance floor. I don't know if it's John's intention. Xia Yihan is taken to Ye Zimo's side.
When ye Zimo looks at John holding Xia Yihan's hand, he feels angry. The rhythm of the dance music just reaches the climax. Ye Zimo smiles at Jianrou, puts his long arm forcefully, and looks aside. Xia Yihan and Jianrou exchange positions with the music.
Jianrou screams in a low voice, and then is held by another pair of bracelets. John looks at Xia Yihan's profile, lowers his head and asks Jianrou in unskilled Chinese: "is this what you say in China
"Why don't you go to your foreign woman?" Xia Yihan blurts out a complaint.Xia Zihan decided: "no one can move me."
The melody turns straight down. Xia Yihan is taken up by Ye Zimo. A whirl, and the strange hand catches him off guard: "Miss Xia, you've finally come back."
Xia Yihan raises his head, and he and Jianrou change their positions again. The other party shrinks in Ye Zimo's arms in fright. "Xia Yihan, are you jealous?"
John's charming blue eyes gently look at Ye Zimo and feel the cold sight of the man in black. John shrugs and turns his back to Ye Zimo.
"Chinese culture is extensive and profound. You'd better learn it well." Xia Yihan takes advantage of the end of the tune to release John's hand and takes the opportunity to walk towards the surging crowd.
In a trance, a pair of feet stretched out from the side, Xia Yihan walked away in time, some angry looking at the woman who just invited John but was rejected by John: "you'd better know what you're doing?"
"Of course I know" the woman goes to Xia Yihan and leans quietly. The wine cup in her hand pours down on Xia Yihan.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to. Are you ok?" A woman grabs a napkin and apologizes in a hurry. The more people around her, the more people around her.
Xia Yihan looked down and saw the woman's smiling face. "What's the matter?" Jian can takes a look at Xia Yihan, who is in a bit of a mess. She is gloating in her heart, but she still says to Jian Rou, "take Miss Xia up to change clothes."
Xia Yihan hung his head down and quickly went upstairs with Jianrou. He felt that the line of sight in the middle of the crowd had been staying on him.
"You may not be able to wear my usual clothes, or you can try this one." Jianrou takes out a sapphire blue dress inlaid with diamond for Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan nodded and took his clothes into the bathroom. After a while, he went out and said with embarrassment, "can I change my clothes again?"
Jianrou grabs Xia Yihan's hand and exclaims, "Miss Xia, it's beautiful. Let's go."
When Xia Yihan and Jianrou go downstairs, the hall just listens to Jiancan's speech, and everyone's eyes subconsciously drop on the two people who go down the stairs.
The close fitting fishtail skirt shows the concave and convex of the body incisively and vividly. The back is almost bare, which sets off the white and flawless skin.
Ye Zimo saw Xia Yihan's clothes, his eyes brightened, and the whispered praise of the people around made him angry, "Damn it." With a low curse, ye Zimo walks to Xia Yihan in full view of the public, and takes off his suit to cover Xia Yihan.
"Dare to take it off to make you look good tonight." Ye Zimo whispered in Xia Yihan's ear.
Xia Yihan obediently puts on his oversized suit. Ye Zimo has gone away. He is the only one around him. Soon, he has a strong arm around his waist.
"Mr. Ye, why did you leave so soon? I didn't have a good chat with my little girl before." Jian can follows Ye Zimo as fast as she can.
Ye Zimo took Xia Yihan, with a smile that was not friendly: "if your hospitality is to let my woman get cold and scared." Ye Zimo didn't finish his words, but his eyes to one side were enough to explain everything.
Jianrou and Jiancan follow Ye Zimo's eyes to see the woman who just spilled red wine on Xia Zimo. Jianrou feels resentful in her heart. If it wasn't for this woman, she would have many chances to be with Ye Zimo tonight. The woman saw Ye Zimo looking at her, squeezed a smile and gave Ye Zimo a smile.
Jianrou went to the woman, picked up the red wine on the table and splashed it on the woman: "the bitch who framed others!"
"What are you doing?" The woman pulls Jianrou's hair, and the two scuffle. The scene is in chaos.
Xia Yihan still couldn't get back to God, and his arm was gently pulled: "how, do you want to experience it yourself?"
Two people come out from the hall, but Xia Yihan is stopped: "you Chinese people pay attention to words, you promise to give him to me." The foreign woman looks at Xia Yihan angrily.
Ye Zimo pick eyebrows, Fu in the ear of Xia Yihan said: "the trouble you cause yourself to solve."
Xia Yihan grinned bitterly and said to the woman, "Chinese people's words are not used in this respect."
"I don't care. You gave him up to me. He's mine." Women's voices are getting louder and louder.
Xia Yihan is also angry. How can this foreign woman always make trouble without reason? She turns her head and kisses Ye Zimo heavily on her cheek: "let you foreigners see what is really making trouble without reason."
"Xia Yihan." Ye Zimo's voice is a little low, enchanting voice a Yang, turned around Xia Yihan, staring at foreign women's eyes: "the real unreasonable should be like this."
Xia Yihan's heart is beating wildly, and Xu Haoran's figure suddenly appears in his brain. Then he is broken by Ye Zimo's close face and the warm touch on his lips.
On the open balcony on the second floor, Jianrou looks at the two people who kiss deeply, turns her head and says to Sisi, "don't you think Xia Yihan won't like Ye Zimo? I feel like they have a good relationship
Sisi's red fingernails fell into the palm of his hand. He picked up his mobile phone and photographed Xia Yihan and ye Zimo: "Kiu, didn't you say Xia Yihan won't like Ye Zimo? I think their feelings are as good as death! "