Xia Yihan covered his mouth and gave a short cry. Ye Zimo had already easily avoided it. Then he attacked the man's abdomen with a relaxed fist. The man cried a few times and couldn't stand up again.

Ye Zimo and the other two people you come to me to fight, Xia Yihan in the side to see the heart, behind a voice: "sorry, let a way, let a way!"

A bicycle whistling past, Xia Yihan short exclaimed: "sorry!" Xia Yihan's figure attracted Ye Zimo's attention.

Ye Zimo stops his fists, but the other party can't stop. His fists mercilessly hit Ye Zimo's cheek. Ye Zimo is hit too far away. He wipes the blood from his lips and shakes his head to show that he is OK. He turns his head and looks at Xia Yihan out of the window.

Xia Yihan looks at the bruise of Ye Zimo's lips and turns to run away. Ye Zimo's eyes are dim and looks at Xia Yihan leaving. Without saying a word, looking at the boxers at the scene, their faces are colder and their fists are faster.

Several people were beaten by Ye Zimo and could not get up any more. Ye Zimo left his boxing gloves and stood in the middle of the ring coldly, as proud as a king, but also very lonely.

"Why are you still fighting?" Xia Yihan's familiar voice rang out in the challenge arena. Ye Zimo turns his head and looks down at Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan holding the medicine box, a pair of beautiful eyes looking at Ye Zimo, full of disapproval.

In the challenge arena, Xia Yihan sits and spreads disinfectant on Ye Zimo's lips. After a while in the medicine box, he takes out a bottle of purple medicine.

"What is this?" Ye Zimo's face twisted looking at the purple potion in Xia Yihan's hand.

Xia Yihan shakes and says naturally: "it's the purple potion. When I was a child, I fell to it. As long as I wipe it, it's very good." Ye Zimo looks at the hand of the cotton swab standing gradually approaching, catching Xia Yihan's arm cleanly.

Xia Yihan pulled down his arms, deep kiss down, Xia Yihan soft waist, until the other side let go of themselves, some confusion, Xia Yihan holding a cotton swab said: "first wipe medicine."

Ye Zimo picks an eyebrow, looks at the purple potion, and kisses deeply again. Xia Yihan's brain is dizzy, and can't remember to let Ye Zimo wipe medicine again.

Xue Wenjun to find Xia Yihan, book panic blocked in the door, looking at Xue Wenjun business said: "Miss Xia is busy, inconvenient to receive guests."

Xue Wenjun shrugged his shoulders, looked at the closed door and said, "is it Yihan's business or Ye Zimo's business?"

"I really haven't seen you so obsessed. Why do you really like Xia Yihan? Aren't you incompetent to women?" Youze hugged his shoulder and said coldly.

Book panic to achieve the goal, looked at two people quietly left, Xue Wenjun turned to look at youze, smile brilliant: "yes, I found that I like this woman."

Youze looks at Xue Wenjun coldly, pushes the frame without expression, turns around and wants to go. Xue Wenjun said lightly: "if I say I like Xia Yihan, will you let her go?"

Youze didn't turn his head. He pulled out a cruel smile where Xue Wenjun couldn't see it. There was a calculation under the lens. He said with a smile, "the play is about to start. You can watch it well."

Xue Wenjun watched youze go farther and farther, and his brow became deeper and deeper. What should he do? How do you do it?

On the golf course, Xue Wenjun intercepted Ye Zimo: "Yihan is in danger, take her away as soon as possible."

Book panic forward a few steps to open Xue Wenjun, ye Zimo waved his hand to Xue Wenjun said: "reason."

Xue Wenjun opened his mouth, which is a name that can never be said. He took a deep look at Ye Zimo. Xue Wenjun pursed his mouth and lowered his voice: "I can only say here. In a word, whether you believe it or not is your problem."

Looking at Xue Wenjun's back, ye Zimo turned around and waved his club with no expression.

"Yihan, you're going to learn to inhale and exhale these things recently. I'll teach you some time." Youze cuts the fruit for Xia Yihan and says softly.

Xia Yihan nodded and looked at youze with thanks in his eyes: "thank you, youze."

Youze put the knife on the apple and handed it to Xia Yihan: "thank you. I regard you as my very important friend."

When the door is opened, Xue Wenjun looks at youze approaching Xia Yihan, and his knife looks cold. He steps forward and grabs it. Youze gently handed over half an apple: "why, you want to eat an apple, come on, cut it yourself."

Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun, who had a bad face, and silently handed over half of the apple he had left. He hesitated and said, "if it's not enough, I still have half here."

"Poof Pooh." Youze smiles. Xue Wenjun takes a cold look at youze, turns his head to Xia Yihan and says, "Yihan, do you want to go to the jewelry design exhibition with me? I heard that it's a new designer. Although it can't compare with you, it's good to have a look."

Xia Yihan's eyes are shining at Xue Wenjun, and youze's face is calm. He can't see his thoughts. "It seems quite lively." Ye Zimo, dressed in a black satin shirt, stood at the door and said blandly.

After holding Xia Yihan's shoulder, he went out. Xia Yihan whispered: "I heard there is a design exhibition today. I really want to see it."Ye Zimo kept on walking and said: "I opened the design exhibition."

In the jewelry design exhibition, there are young jewelry designers who have just graduated from art college or are not well-known in the design industry. Xia Yihan looks at other people's design works as he walks.

A jewelry design drawing with punk style attracted Xia Yihan's attention. "It's good, but I feel that there is something missing." Xia Yihan murmured.

"Hey, do you know what art and fashion are? I graduated from a famous design institute. I can't see what I lack." A girl looks up at Xia Yihan and scans up and down. She disdains Xia Yihan in her eyes.

Xia Yihan said with a smile: "I have no malice, but I think it would be better to add more elements to your design."

The girl turned her head and muttered, "if you have the ability, you can draw."

Ye Zimo coldly looks at all this, subconsciously wants to help Xia Yihan, see Xia Yihan pick up the brush, body pause, step out of the foot again.

There are already some designers and tourists around. Xia Yihan doesn't adapt to the attention of the public. He takes a paintbrush and draws on the drawings in a hurry.

"You see, is it better to add a little ornament here and there?" Xia Yihan put his works aside, and the people around him sighed: "it has really become very good."

"Your technique? Are you Xia Yihan The girl looked at Xia Yihan and asked, more and more designers blocked Xia Yihan and asked, "are you really Xia Yihan, the designer for the Italian royal family?"

Xia Yihan is surrounded and turns around. One book after another is pushed in front of Xia Yihan. His hands separate a road from the middle. Several GAODA bodyguards opened a path in the crowd, and the crowd curiously watched a man in a suit, some half blood men in a suit walk past without expression.

Someone recognized this as ye Zimo, the main exhibition organizer mentioned by the organizer: "Ye Zimo! Ye Zimo There was a growing voice in the crowd.

A figure rushes out from the side and seems to want to hold Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo blocks Xia Yihan behind him. Xia Yihan cries out and lies on Ye Zimo.

The crowd is separated by the security guard. Ye Zimo catches Xia Yihan who falls down. He looks around coldly and says coldly: "check the video. I don't know who made it so that no one can leave."

"How can you do that!" Some people in the crowd said discontentedly, ye Zimo picked up Xia Yihan, cold eyes: "I can."

In the ward, Xia Yihan wakes up, his fingers move slightly, and a shadow is cast above his eyelids. "Mr. Ye, Yihan was frightened. It would be better to stay in the villa recently." Youze took off his mask and said.

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan's pale face. Xia Yihan opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "today's design exhibition is really interesting, just like seeing himself who worked hard before."

Ye Zimo does not speak, just gently help Xia Yihan pinch quilt, "Ye Zong." Book panic in a side whispered: "people found."

Ye Zimo gently kisses Xia Yihan's thin eyelids: "sleep, I promise, when you open your eyes, the first person you see must be me."

Xia Yihan nodded, closed his eyes, eyes turned a circle and then opened, ye Zimo stood by and looked at himself, corner of his eyes with a smile.

Xia Yihan hurriedly continues to close his eyes, until the people around him are full of breath, and ye Zimo leaves with a book in a big stride. Youze looks at Xia Yihan, who is sleeping soundly.

"Don't go too far." Xue Wenjun said faintly at the door.

"Too much?" Youze turned to smile and said: "today is just a small surprise. You can take Xia Yihan away as far as possible and stay with him as far as possible. You will find more surprises then."

Xue Wenjun can't bear to pull up youze's collar. His fist doesn't fall down. Xia Yihan seems to be disturbed by the movement and frown.

Youze squinted at Xue Wenjun's fist and said with a sneer, "are you afraid to disturb Xia Yihan's sleep, or can't you beat me?"

Throwing off youze's neckline, Xue Wenjun took a deep look at youze. There were too many emotions in his eyes. Youze moved his sight as if he didn't understand. Until the sound of closing the door sounded, their sight never met again.

"I really didn't mean to, I just want to take a picture of Xia Yihan and go back to show off with my classmates." The little girl said timidly.

Ye Zimo went to the girl, hands in the girl's smooth skin, gently took the girl's school card: "Gus Design Institute?"

"Well, I'm really a student." The girl said while crying. Ye Zimo's hand swam on the girl's skin, and the girl held back the tremor of her body and looked at Ye Zimo in horror.

Ye Zimo light said: "want to check you really easy, do you know the consequences of lying?" The low voice was bewitched.