Smelling the cold and humid air again, Xia Yihan couldn't help sneezing, and a suit with a light smell of tobacco covered Xia Yihan's body.

Ye Zimo doesn't speak. His arm is gently pulled. Xia Yihan asks in a low voice, "why didn't you see the car?"

"What do you say?" Ye Zimo is not very angry and says that when he gets off the plane, he lets passers-by inquire. Knowing that Xia Yihan has entered the police station, he comes here by taxi nonstop.

"So you took a taxi?" Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo inconceivably, then said with a bitter smile: "maybe we need to sit again."

Ye Zimo picked his eyebrows, went to a car, said a few words to the people in the car, took out a gold card, "not yet." Ye Zimo said to Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan hurried into the car. The heating in the car made her feel much more comfortable. "What about Chuqing and Aoer?" Xia Yihan sat in the co pilot's seat and said to Ye Zimo.

"Xia Yihan, if next time you run away in such a strange way, don't blame me for being impolite." Ye Zimo originally put the hand on the steering wheel to move away, broke off Xia Yihan's head, looked at Xia Yihan's eyes and said very seriously.

Ye Zimo's eyes are too focused, Xia Yihan's face can't help but coax suddenly red up, ye Zimo smiles and kisses on his side.

Kiss and ye Zimo's usual calm behavior style is very different, eager with endless demand, ye Zimo is scared, the loneliness and despair of searching for a person in the vast sea of people make him urgently need comfort.

"Beep, beep." The harsh sound of the whistle makes Ye Zimo frown slightly. Xia Yihan quickly avoids Ye Zimo's kiss and pulls Ye Zimo away in a panic. He has already put Ye Zimo in his hot palm.

Ye Zimo quietly through the rearview mirror to see the license plate, pursed his lips and drove away. The hotel rooms are still in the style of Ye Zimo, which is incomparably luxurious.

Xia Yihan sits on the open sofa, unconsciously turns the stage, numbly looking at the image in the stage.

"There are many cases of child abduction in this city. I hope parents can take good care of their children and pay more attention when they go out." The sweet voice of the host rang out.

Xia Yihan felt the pain in his heart, and quickly changed the stage. "Mom, where are you? Please don't sell me. I'll do a lot of things, such as cleaning, cooking and washing. Would you please give me back to my mom?" Five or six-year-old child squatted on the ground, pitifully looking at a cold looking woman, little hands red in the blood.

Xia Yihan has already begun to shed tears, and his heart is full of remorse. When the remote control in his hand is taken away, ye Zimo casually changes one, raises Xia Yihan's head behind the sofa, and looks at Xia Yihan.

"Put all your thoughts into the night in Los Angeles."

"But Chuqing is still so small and proud. What if she sells them?" Xia Yihan couldn't stop crying at the thought of any possibility.

Ye Zimo sighs and holds Xia Yihan up. Xia Yihan struggles: "what do you do, you villain? How can you still think about these things now?"

Ye Zimo was stunned, then the corner of his mouth slightly raised, showing a beautiful radian, evil said: "what do you think I want to do?"

Ye Zimo slightly close to the lips let Xia Yihan uncontrollable heartbeat missed a beat, twinkling of an eye two people have come to the study, ye Zimo holding Xia Yihan sitting on the chair, Xia Yihan uneasy twist.

The buttock was patted gently by Ye Zimo, and a crisp sound came out: "be honest, don't move."

The chair in the hotel is wide and thick, and Xia Yihan can only be honestly tied by Ye Zimo in his arms. Ye Zimo points to open the video, and Hai Zhiquan in the video picks his eyebrows: "Yihan?"

Han nodded awkwardly. He didn't know where to put his hand. Ye Zimo grabbed Xia Yihan's hand and said, "go on."

Haizhiquan nodded and continued: "that woman's family should be pretty good. Her husband is a real estate developer, and he earned a small fortune. But when he went to travel abroad, he didn't know why the child seemed to be abducted or lost by this woman, so this woman was crazy, sometimes normal, sometimes insane."

Ye Zimo nodded to Hai Zhiquan, then turned off the video and looked at Xia Yihan. He said: "to show you these is to let you know that those you think will not appear. Chuqing is safe now. The person who catches her will not sell her, nor will he be our enemy."

Xia Yihan nodded blankly. In the photo, the woman looked at her child with gentle eyes, which made her understand that it was only a mother.

A gentle touch came from the abdomen, and then gradually moved up. Xia Yihan quickly covered his restless swimming hands under his clothes, blushed and said, "I haven't taken a bath yet!"

Ye Zimo picks eyebrows, "are you inviting me?"

Xia Yihan shakes her head. The heat of her whole body makes it difficult for her to think. Her body is lifted up in the air. Xia Yihan exclaims: "where to go."

"Take a bath."

In the bathroom, a bath as big as three adults occasionally rippled with microwave, which seemed to vibrate with the low sound around.The hot water sprayed from the hood is foggy. The fog will surround the people lying on the wall and behind them, which makes people not really see.

The cold wall and the heat behind make Xia Yihan frown uncomfortably, and then his head is forced to rise to greet him with a kiss.

Xia Yihan couldn't tell the difference between the hot head and the low voice behind him.

After a long night, ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan, who has fallen into a deep sleep. He gently kisses Xia Yihan's forehead and walks into the study barefoot. There is a huge video camera on the wall of the study.

"Mr. Ye, it seems that a mysterious force has been purchasing the shares of the small shareholders of Ye's group, and the senior management has been unable to settle down. Both Mr. Li and Mr. Zhang have resigned. The rest of ye are ready to move. I'm checking their Swiss accounts to see if there is a sudden influx of large sums of money."

Zhang Fengyi has a non catchy report in the video. It seems that this Ye's crisis is just a small routine meeting. Ye Zimo nodded, aiming at a small head beside Zhang Fengyi from the corner of his eyes.

Ye Zimo raised his eyebrow: "your son?"

Zhang Fengyi wry smile: "even cell division can not grow so big." The camera moves to a black boy.

"Yebo, according to the meaning of his wife, it seems that he should learn how to help master nianmo when he was young." Ye Zimo looked at the boy carefully for the first time.

He is very good. He has a stubborn eye and a butterfly shaped scar on his arm. This child is good. Ye Zimo nods his head, which can be regarded as recognition.

Xia Yihan suddenly woke up, the dream is still Chuqing, with a lovely smile of "Chuqing", Xia Yihan whispered himself buried in the quilt.

The quilt has a faint smell of disinfectant. The sound of knocking on the keyboard comes from the study. Xia Yihan opens the door lightly, and ye Zimo is knocking on the keyboard with his glasses.

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the room. Xia Yihan saw that the ashtray beside him was full of cigarette butts. Ye Zimo didn't sleep all night?

Gently cover the door, Xia Yihan came to the kitchen, the hotel designed an independent kitchen, Xia Yihan took out cucumber, tomato and toast.

Cut the toast into diagonal triangles, put the ham slices on the toast, add cucumber and tomato, and butter. Xia Yihan made it very fast, and he was stunned when he wanted to put it in the oven.

I don't know whether the hotel room feels that the customers in the presidential suite don't need to cook by themselves or something. There is no oven in the kitchen of Nuo large unit.

Xia Yihan turns around the room with sandwiches, and then drops his eyes to the ironing machine. The door opened slightly, a dish came in, and ye Zimo raised his eyebrows.

Xia Yihan rubs into the room with a plate and milk. Ye Zimo puts down his work and looks at the sandwich on Xia Yihan's hand and says, "I remember there is no oven in this room."

Speaking of this, ye Zimo is also very depressed and plans to complain about the hotel. Xia Yihan nods, smiles and gesticulates with his hand: "I see that there is an iron in the storage cabinet next to the kitchen, so I wrap the sandwich with tinfoil and heat it with an iron for a while. I think it should be OK!"

Ye Zimo lightly looked at Xia Yihan, who was full of eyebrows. He took over and deeply smelled the fragrance of each other. His tone was full of smile: "good morning!"

Two people quickly solve the sandwich, Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo computer full of data about infant milk powder, strange asked: "you want to enter the milk powder industry?"

Ye Zimo took a look at the computer and asked, "what's Chuqing?"

"Early sunshine? Chuqing is human. " Xia Yihan answers strangely, and then the forehead is knocked lightly by Ye Zimo.

"Chuqing is a baby, which means that she needs milk powder. From this woman's family background, she can't give Chuqing very cheap milk powder, but expensive milk powder needs to be bought in a specialty store." Ye Zimo explained to Xia Yihan carefully.

Xia Yihan clapped his hands and called: "I know, that woman must go to the milk powder shop if she wants to buy milk powder, so we just need to catch this woman in the milk powder shop!"

Ye Zimo nodded admiringly and kissed the tip of Xia Yihan's nose. "Smart!"

"But if the milk powder stores in Los Angeles want to let people squat one by one, it may be very difficult to do it. Maybe they will grow up in the early morning!" Xia Yihan thinks of the scene on TV, and the lacrimal gland wants to cry again.

"You know, you are now the last and most valuable piece of land in the country." Ye Zimo said meaningfully.

In the conference room, a group of big men look at the little woman in professional clothes. Xia Yihan is wearing wide leg trousers and a suit in Lotus color, which sets off her figure with concave and convex shape. Her long black hair shows her delicate features.

"So the purpose of recruiting all the milk powder manufacturers in Los Angeles is to open the largest milk powder store in China?" Los Angeles dairy giant Wen xiayihan after meditation.

Xia Yihan nodded and said: "yes, now our country has a large population, resulting in a large demand for imported milk powder. What's more, I have hundreds of millions of yuan of land assets, so you won't lose anything."