"Do you think I will believe it?"
Ye Mohan held her ear with one hand, and looked at her with lowered eyes. In his dark eyes was a depth that Xia Jinmian couldn't understand.
Xia Jinmian's scalp was numb from being stared at, and she smiled and said, "I think you will believe it, so I'll go first!"
Xia Jinmian turned around quickly and wanted to slip away from the other side.
Ye Mohan's other hand was raised even faster in front of her, blocking the way she wanted to escape.
At this moment, Xia Jinmian's small body was almost wrapped in Ye Mohan's arms.
She turned back slowly, with her back tightly pressed against the glass wall behind, trying to keep a distance from Ye Mohan.
"If you have something to say, you first...stay away from me."
Ye Mohan's thin lips curled up suddenly, and he leaned over and said very close: "Little girl, since you're here, there's no need to go back."
"..." Xia Jinmian was blushed by his approaching clear breath, and wanted to escape this feeling of being overwhelmed by the momentum eagerly. When he thought of something, he hurriedly said, "By the way, I'm actually here to tell you something about the night sky. Clan smuggling! I can help you to destroy the Ye Clan!"
Xia Jinmian looked at him expectantly.
Even if she can't beat him, she doesn't want to be controlled by him.
Moreover, she always felt that this man looked at her strangely and behaved strangely.
She has never seen any man who always likes to be so close to her, and the breath of closeness that makes hair stand on end always penetrates into her body, it is very itchy and makes people crazy.
Ye Mohan only stared into her eyes, and there was only the guilty conscience of being caught by him in his bright and clear eyes, but no other emotions.
Thinking of Ye Moqing's words, Ye Mohan's face suddenly darkened.
You can chase after a little boy, but you don't care about him.
This woman's vision really needs to be improved.
Ye Mohan withdrew his hands suddenly, and said coldly, "I'll go with you."
"Ah? Are you going too?"
Xia Jinmian only felt that he had shot himself in the foot by lifting a rock.
She was still thinking, just find an excuse to get out and send someone to do some sabotage.
After all, it is really a waste of time for her to do it herself for a billion smuggling.
"Yeah." Ye Mo coldly replied, turned around and unbuttoned his cuffs, while walking to the cloakroom, ready to change clothes.
Xia Jinmian couldn't help catching up and said, "Smuggling a mere one billion yuan, how can I bother you, Lord Han? I can go by myself."
Ye Mohan turned around, squinting at her with deep eyes, "How do you know it's a billion?"
Xia Jinmian: "..."
Well, I was in a hurry and said I slipped my mouth.
Ye Mohan turned around, looked at her with dim eyes, and said in a deep and deep voice, "One billion, how can you say a mere word for an orphan in Los Angeles?"
Ye Mohan approached again, full of coercion and coldness, and asked: "Who are you?"
Xia Jinmian Alexander has not felt such strong pressure for many years.
She took a step back, smiled mischievously, and said:
"Didn't you investigate with my blood sample? Do you still know who I am?"
"I saw about the smuggling of one billion yuan by the Ye Clan on the dark web. After all, I'm considered a half-adopted daughter of the Ye Clan, so I should do something for the Ye Clan."
"And I'm not a person who eats and drinks for free. I can also help out with the night clan."
Ye Mohan suddenly emphasized in a cold voice: "Remember, you are not the adopted daughter of the Ye family!"
"..."
Xia Jinmian's head was full of black lines. It turned out that Ye Mohan didn't even acknowledge her identity in Ye's family. The gifts she gave her before the relationship were just for show?
"Okay, I'm not, not now, and I won't be in the future! I don't care too much!"