"Pull the grass!" Xia Yihan said inconceivably.

"Yes, they have to do what I ask them to do. If you don't believe it, ask Ye Zimo to see if he will agree. " Youle walks up to Xia Yihan and looks at Xia Yihan with pride. Where is the former loveliness.

There are also some old servants among the servants. Xia Yihan looks at these people shivering and squatting on the ground, and his tone is cold: "all stop for me."

"You dare!" Youle said harshly, the servant who was going to get up looked at Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan held back his anger and said to Youle, "some of them are old. This kind of sun will make them suffer heatstroke."

Youle said with a smile, "I can't manage this."

"Get up!" Xia Yihan suddenly said harshly. The servant looked at it and quickly got up and gathered behind Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan looked at Youle's vicious eyes and said, "you don't need to listen to her without my orders in the future."

Feeling happy in their hearts, they answered loudly, "yes, madam!"

The housekeeper gives Xia Yihan a careful look, which leads all the servants to leave. "You Le, no matter what agreement you have with Ye Zimo, I hope you don't involve other people." There is a sharp contrast between Xia Yihan's calmness and Youle's atmosphere.

Xiale and Youhan go to the house and scream, "stay behind you." Only Xia Yihan's slow footstep and determined figure answered her.

In the evening, when ye Zimo came home, he saw the obvious sunburn on the housekeeper's face, "what's the matter?"

The housekeeper said in a low voice, "Miss Youle, let's go to the yard and pull the grass." Ye Zimo picks eyebrows and throws out a sentence: "everyone's salary is doubled this month."

Housekeeper surprised looking at Ye Zimo, this man is in compromise? What did that woman named Youle do.

Xia Yihan sits opposite to Ye Zimo and looks at Ye Zimo: "busy."

Ye Zimo resisted the impulse to crush the other side and put it in his heart. He raised his eyebrow and said, "I don't seem to need to report my whereabouts to you."

"Zimo." Youle came down the stairs and took Ye Zimo's arm affectionately. Ye Zimo didn't push Youle away with a natural look.

Youle's eyes turned around and fell on Xia Yihan: "Zimo, I want to sit in that position." Ye Zimo's face does not change, picking eyebrows to see Xia Yihan, servant's eyes also fell on Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan got up and turned his back to Ye Zimo and said, "if you do it for me, then you are hurting me now."

Xia Yihan leaves, and ye Zimo waves his hand. If the servants leave again, Youle and ye Zimo will be left in the hall.

Youle sits on Xia Yihan's seat with a smile and raises his hand to cut the steak, revealing the scars on his arm that are specially covered. Ye Zimo sipped the red wine, raised the glass slightly and motioned to Youle: "have a good time."

Youle said with a smile, "it's fun, but you can continue to treat me like that day." Youle lifted up the scar on his hand, and took off the clothes on his shoulder, which was full of scars.

Go to Ye Zimo in front of you le bent down: "how, with hard can't, had to soft?" Ye Zimo glances over and pours the red wine on Youle's shoulder with wound. He gets up neatly and leaves Youle with dark and unclear eyes.

In his sleep, Xia Yihan feels that someone has pulled the quilt for him, and a wet kiss falls on his head, with a reassuring atmosphere.

The mattress beside seemed to sink down, and her eyelids were heavy. Xia Yihan fell asleep. When she woke up in the morning, she was cold again.

"An invitation has been sent, madam." The housekeeper respectfully takes out an invitation with gold thread. Xia Yihan opens it. It's a commercial charity sale in the city, signed by Xia Yihan and ye Zimo.

"Do you think it was me or you who went with him?" The voice of Youle came from behind.

"Miss Youle, our wife is a well-known designer. Her works are even available in Italy. She is well deserved to follow our young master." The light sarcasm of the housekeeper.

Xia Yihan looks at Youle's changing face. He is afraid that this woman will do harm to the housekeeper. He interrupts the housekeeper's words: "go down, I have received the invitation."

Housekeeper is not willing to look at Youle, so he leaves. At night, Xia Yihan wears a dress and looks at himself in the mirror with light makeup.

When Xia Yihan opens the door, he sees Xia Yihan walking downstairs with Ye Zimo's arm in his arm. When he sees Xia Yihan dressed neatly, Youle says with a smile: "why, Yihan, are you going to attend the fund-raising meeting alone? What should I do? I invite you and Zimo. "

Xia Yihan is wearing a dress inlaid with light sequins. The design of one shoulder sets off the delicate clavicle very well. In front of Youle, Xia Yihan said with the same tone: "I'm going as the founder of fashion jewelry and the exclusive designer of Italian aristocracy. What does it have to do with you?"

Youle's face has been twisted, Xia Yihan out of the heart of evil, over the leaf ink toward the stairs. Behind him came Ye Zimo's faint voice: "go out in this way?"Xia Yihan turns his head and looks at Youle. His exaggerated pleated skirt shows the collar of big V and smiles. Regardless of Ye Zimo's face, he leaves first.

Xia Yihan's appearance caused quite a shock. Most recently, he is the most popular jewelry brand in the Italian aristocratic circle. Many reporters have carried the camera to interview Xia Yihan, and many reporters vaguely asked about ye Zimo's whereabouts.

There was a bigger commotion behind him, and all the reporters rushed to the visitors. Youle was smiling at the reporter with Ye Zimo's arm. Ye Zimo was still expressionless and stern.

Xia Yihan is the only woman Ye Zimo brings to various occasions in public. Today, not only do they not appear at the same time, but there is another woman beside Ye Zimo, which makes reporters very interested.

Ye Zimo's eyes fall on Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan smiles and turns to walk into the meeting hall first. "Hello, this is what I want to sell today." Xia Yihan handed the jewelry to the site staff.

The staff looked through the records and said with a smile, "Miss Xia, a Mr. Ye has helped you put the charity auction items."

Xia Yihan insists on changing into the jewelry he brought. The voice of the man behind him is slightly trembling: "Yihan."

Yihan turns his head and looks at Xu Haoran who appears behind him. His heart beats suddenly after a long silence: "brother Xu, have you had a good time recently?"

Xu Haoran almost stepped back to avoid contact with Xia Yihan. Seeing Xia Yihan's worried eyes, he pretended to be relaxed and explained: "I miss you when I don't see you, and I can't extricate myself when I see you."

Xia Yihan said in a hurry: "brother Xu, it's hypnosis. You just have to think so. Also, I'm sorry. I know about ye Zimo's design. I'm really sorry. "

Xu Haoran shook his head and said, "hypnosis just magnifies all my desires in my heart. After you went to Italy, he never caught me again." As if thinking of something, Xu Haoran glanced at it: "where is Ye Zimo?"

Xia Yihan smiles and points to Ye Zimo and Youle who are surrounded around the corner.

"Ye Zimo!" Xu Haoran is about to move forward with his teeth clenched. Xia Yihan holds Xu Haoran and shakes his head slightly.

When ye Zimo saw Xu Haoran, his eyes were sharp, but he stepped forward and his wrist was firmly grasped. Youle came up to Ye Zimo's ear and whispered, "now they have a lover. You have to satisfy me quickly, or I don't know what will happen when they are more and more unable to extricate themselves."

Ye Zimo takes back his feet and looks at Xia Yihan and Xu Haoran walking into the meeting hall. His face is not clear.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to today's commercial fund-raising meeting. Today we have the items donated by Mr. Ye, the largest enterprise in the city, and the works of Miss Xia, a famous designer who is very popular in Italy recently. Let's wait and see what happens today."

In the host's words, everyone's focus is again on Xia Yihan, ye Zimo, Youle and Xu Haoran. Xu Haoran looks at Youle and sticks it on Ye Zimo's arm. He wants to tear the woman away.

Xia Yihan pats Xu Haoran's arm and gives him a soothing look. Ye Zimo, who is sitting in the back row, stares at Xu Haoran's hands, hoping to tear him to pieces.

Ye Zimo donated several million Ming Dynasty antique calligraphy and paintings, which brought the atmosphere to a climax. The host excitedly took out a beautiful box and said, "next, let's see what kind of good things Miss Xia donated."

Xia Yihan frowned and said: "strange, this is not what I submitted." Voice just fell, the host has opened the box, the exquisite box is actually just a rough ring.

"This ring is only sold for a few yuan at the stall. What's more, famous designers are just perfunctory?" Youle said under the stage.

Soon the audience began to whisper:

"did you take it by mistake? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Italian design."

"It's said that she didn't come with Ye Zimo today. It seems that there is something fishy in it. I don't know if she is deliberately making a show."

The whispering voice under the stage grew louder and louder until a clear voice sounded: "one million!"

Ye Zimo's voice calmed down the scene, and all those who questioned Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan closed their mouths.

"Ye Zimo, if you dare to photograph this thing today, I will destroy it so that you will never find it!" Youle said maliciously.

Next to suddenly raised the tone, let the people present is a surprise: "two million." In the corner, Lin Jie puts down the sign, frowns and looks at Ye Zimo and Youle. Next to him, Si Si nods to Ye Zimo.

"Two million! Miss Xia's things are really popular. A ring is about to approach Mr. Ye's calligraphy and painting. Is there the best price

Youle listen to the host's words, the heart is more atmosphere, thanks to her in Xia Yihan often enough specially to the backstage to replace Xia Yihan's things, just want to see him make a fool of himself, a three yuan stall goods, these men actually scramble! Ridiculous!"Two and a half million." Sitting next to Xia Yihan, Xu Haoran calmly raised his hand.