Chapter 79

"I don't go out here. I can change two sets of uniform, so that's too much for me."

He glanced at her indifferently, thinking that ordinary women would be very happy to receive gifts, especially such thoughtful and first-class gifts.

He didn't know what he expected. Maybe at that time, he thought she would be moved by what he had done, or directly threw herself into his arms and said, "Zimo, you are so nice."

Want to pet her, just out of an instinct, is to watch her sleep like a child, he moved to spoil her, let her happy idea.

But now it seems that this woman is very close to him.

If Mo Xiaojun buys things for her, will she say she doesn't need it? It's too much? If Hai Zhixuan, what would she say? Happy to accept?

Her refusal made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart, as if he was trying to please her, and she didn't need it, didn't care.

This is just like a spoony man, holding a bunch of flowers to the admirer, but that person is taking it and throwing it on the ground.

Has Ye Zimo ever done such a mean thing?

With a gloomy expression, he suddenly stood up and walked to her step by step

He stood in front of her, commanding coldly, "look up at me!"

Xia Yihan raised his head and looked back at him. His expression was cold and solemn, but also very dignified.

She remembered the scene when she first saw him. This man, born with a kind of arrogant momentum, always gives people a feeling of not angry but powerful.

At this time, he had a cold face, fixed to look at her, she suddenly some flustered.

Then she realized that maybe she was wrong. She should have known that everything this man did was not allowed to be questioned.

He was a very proud man, just like an emperor.

He wants to give her something, whether it is material or spiritual comfort, maybe he just wants her to accept, thank you.

She didn't want to upset him. She curled her lips and whispered, "I'm glad to see those clothes. I'm just afraid that you'll spend money. I feel that I don't deserve such good clothes. No more, I don't want miss song to have any prejudice against me any more, so I say no, please don't be angry? "

Ye Zimo is still watching her and does not speak.

He was looking at her delicate little face and studying why he wanted to spoil her.

Just a short time ago, she cried for other men, and when she saw the man's enemy, she wanted to kill someone else. Also for that man, she didn't eat at noon.

He specially sent someone to deliver food to her, but also told her to finish eating.

In this way, he is really mean. For a long time, he has numerous women, and he will take good care of it, that is, Lin Xiaoran in those years, and Xia Yihan is the other one.

He and Lin Xiaoran were young and frivolous. They were about 20 years old. They could not distinguish clearly. They could barely say that they were affectionate.

Now, if you repeat the same mistake and let the other party trample on your own mind, you should not.

She saw desolation in his eyes. Although she flashed by, she was very sensitive to such emotions because she had seen this look in Mo Xiaojun's eyes.

"It's a bad thing I did. I shouldn't refuse your kindness. Don't be angry, will you?" She said again.

Xia Yihan is a stubborn person and won't apologize easily. But this man, he is not an ordinary person, he is she can not help admiring people. She always told herself that her obedience to him was for the sake of Mo Xiaojun. In fact, to apologize to him now, she in the end for Mo Xiaojun, or she does not want to see him angry, which even she herself can not tell.

Seeing his brows wrinkled together, she suddenly remembered his smile in the morning after he finished drinking.

She is eager to see him smile, do not want to see him angry.

The woman was so polite to him at the beginning, and changed so quickly. I also came to comfort him, but I was afraid that he would really get angry and not give her Mo Xiaojun's business.

After all, all her emotional changes are still for that man!

"Do you know why I want Lin Ling to buy you clothes?" He asked, in an ordinary tone, not as angry as he was.

Xia Yihan gently shook his head, she did not dare to easily guess his intention, even if she had a guess in her heart, she was not easy to say it.

He has a strong sense of pride, and he might be even more angry if her words offend him accidentally.

"Guess?" He asked softly.

"I can't guess."

"You can't miss it. Just tell me what you think."

Well, Xia Yihan looked at his eyes quietly and said in a low voice: "because you tore my clothes, I have no clothes to wear, so you let people buy me clothes. You are a generous person, so you bought a lot. Really, I'm glad to see those clothes. No woman doesn't like clothes. I just didn't get used to dressing too well. But I'll wear it if you like. What do you say? "There was caution in her eyes, caution in her eyes, as well as some flattery.

It's really good, just a day or two to adapt to the status of mistress, so obedient to him.

But he just didn't want to see her like this, he hated disguise, like is like, don't like is not like. It is hypocritical for him to say that he likes it at first and then to change now.

And he thought she didn't tell the truth, she must have found his love for her, women often feel proud and proud of this kind of love.

She would be like that. Maybe she was complacent in her heart and felt that she had conquered him.

He suddenly reached for her chin, his head lowered a little, and his eyes were a little closer to hers.

"You think I like you when I give you clothes."

"No Realizing that he is protecting himself, Xia Yihan shakes his head repeatedly.

"I don't think, Mr. Ye, I know you are good to me, just because I am your woman and you have the grace to take care of me. But what kind of identity I am, I have self-knowledge, will not speculate. What's more, an outstanding person like you, even if he wants to love, will also love a lady from a big family. How can a person like me like me who is worthless

Ye Zimo let go of her chin and said coldly, "it seems that you are still sober. You should always keep this kind of soberness and self-knowledge."

Xia Yihan's heart has a trace of cool, in fact, she never need him to remind, her heart is clear. Only occasionally he is too good to her, she will have the illusion that he really cares about her.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I will. I know who I am and what to do. " She said in a low voice, with a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Is it? Then tell me, who are you, who are I, and what should I do? " Ye Zimo picked his eyebrows and asked her a question deliberately.

She bit her lip slightly, just a little bit and let go, then looked at him calmly.

"I'm the woman you've bought in exchange for terms. It's your Mistress, I am still your maid. Here, I will do whatever you want me to do. This is my duty. "

"Mistress?" Ye Zimo wrung his lips ironically.

"You flatter yourself too much? In my heart, you are just my plaything. " His words were light and seemed to have no emotion.

Xia Yihan is stabbed by these two words, the heart inexplicable pain.

She tried to persuade herself to be calm. Maybe he just said this to embarrass her because of his self-esteem.

The sight of a flash of humiliation in her eyes calmed his inner fire.

But in order to get rid of this woman's arrogance, he didn't intend to let her go easily.

"Go and bring all the pajamas Lin Ling bought for you to this room." He ordered.

Xia Yihan doesn't know what he wants to do, but she has said that her duty is to do things according to his requirements.

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

She said, then turned out, the door wine has been anxiously waiting.

She guessed Xia Yihan's meaning a little. She was supposed to tell Mr. Ye that she didn't want those clothes. If she said that, Mr. ye would be angry. Who has Mr. ye loved so much? If he dotes on her and treats her well, he will be sad if she doesn't appreciate her.

Hearing that there was no loud quarrel in the door, her tense nerves relaxed a little.

The door finally opened, and Xia Yihan came out of it. Wine and wine rushed up to meet her and asked her in a low voice, "Yihan, you're not going to tell Mr. Ye that you don't want those clothes, are you? It must be! I know you don't want that, but Mr. Ye is sincere for you. It hurts him to say so

In fact, Xia Yihan also has some regrets at the moment. She really doesn't want it. She doesn't want to put it there. At that time, she had forgotten how rich Ye Zimo was and felt that it was too extravagant and wasteful.

If she had thought more about it and thought he would be angry, she shouldn't have said it.

Looking at the anxious eyes of wine and wine, Xia Yihan thinks that she and Liu Xiaojiao are her real friends in this house, and they will think about her.

"It's OK, wine. He's not angry." She patted her hand and comforted.

"He asked me to take those pajamas to his room."

"What are you going to do?" Wine asked.

"I don't know."

"Well, I'll take it with you."

after summer as like as two peas, Ye Zimo called Lin Ling's mobile phone and ordered, "buy everything for me today."

Lin Ling was stunned at the other end of the phone, and then said respectfully, "yes, Mr. Ye. Is it the same size? "

"Size, all one size larger."

"Yes, Mr. Ye. When do you want it?"

"Send it as soon as you buy it."

"Yes, Mr. Ye." Lin Ling pressed the hang up button, feeling a little depressed. It seemed that there was no time for dinner at night.Fortunately, ye Zimo has always been generous to her, her overtime pay is n times. If she did something else, of course, she was willing to work overtime, but she was very angry when she wanted to buy clothes for his woman.