Chapter 124

She could not hear his emotions, whether she liked her or not, but at least there was no anger, which was enough to comfort her.

Thinking of Mo Xiaonong and wine repeatedly in her ears, Xia Yihan decided to be more flexible, so that he could be more happy.

"Yes, I want to make you happy." Xia Yihan said in a low voice. With only this light language, ye Zimo's heart suddenly tightened, and she pressed her mouth like crazy.

His kiss was so arrogant and overbearing that she didn't have a breath. The hot and lingering kiss sucked the oxygen in Xia Yihan's brain. She was dizzy and had no strength. She could only fall on his steel arm and let him plunder wantonly.

She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that his anger would come to an end and that his mood would be sunny every day.

His lips left her, and then the dark eyes were fixed on her eyes, for a long time, and then fiercely kiss her red lips, and inhaled and allowed.

Such a lingering kiss seems to be a good hypnotic medicine. When Xia Yihan was kissed, he once again felt the spring flowers blooming, even though his expression was still so cold.

I do not know how long this kiss, ye Zimo just stopped, his breathing also became short. His hands are holding the delicate face of Xia Yihan, and his Mo Mou is not instantaneous to look at her.

"I wish I could have broken you! So you can get the bastard Mo out of your head His voice was hoarse and full of hate.

Xia Yihan sees the hatred in Ye Zimo's eyes. He even hates Mo Xiaojun. She can't let him hate Mo Xiaojun.

Almost out of an instinctive reaction, Xia Yihan raised his voice and seriously retorted, "you can't scold Mo Xiaojun! No way

Since appearing in Ye Zimo's sight, Xia Yihan is quiet and can hardly speak aloud. Only once did she lose her temper, the one that stopped him from drinking.

This time, he just said that Mo was a jerk. Her eyes widened, and her excited appearance deeply hurt his heart.

Do you care that much?

I don't even remember his gentle disguise.

Ye Zimo's face instantly seemed to be frozen, and his eyes flashed with cold light. He pinched her chin with his fingers. She was in pain, but she didn't regret what she had said.

"Why can't I scold him?" His voice was as cold as ice. If she dares to say that Mo Xiaojun is his brother's absurd reason, he will tear her up, because it is absolutely impossible!

"Because..." He could be your brother!

This sentence Xia Yihan almost said it, and finally she swallowed it rationally. She couldn't say it, she couldn't say it.

If Mo Xiaojun is really Ye Zimo's younger brother, he has been looking for him for so long, but what he has found is a dead person. It is too cruel for him. She can't bear to face such a situation.

If Mo Xiaojun is not ye Zimo's younger brother, after investigation, ye Zimo, such a suspicious person, will think that she is deliberately deceiving him. She will think that she is eager to revenge for Mo Xiaojun.

So no matter what kind of result it is, she has to hold on to this conjecture and can never say it out.

"Say, why! Just because you love him, don't you allow others to speak ill of him? " Ye Zimo asked with gnashing teeth.

Xia Yihan wants to shake his head, but his chin is fixed by him and can't move.

"No, it's not for that reason. I don't want you to say he's bad because he passed away. The dead are great. Please do not profane his spirit in heaven. " Saying this, Xia Yihan's eyes are full of tears, do not know is painful, or sad.

Her watery eyes glistened with tears and looked pitiful. However, he would not be moved by her soft appearance.

Ye Zimo's face was even colder, and suddenly pushed her to stand up from his arms.

"Well, I respect the dead, so there is no need to respect the living. Take off

In the end is such a scene, Xia Yihan heart bitter, she does not want to face such a scene, but still to face again.

This is the top floor, which is the highest place in the city, but the French windows stand there with no curtain drawn. Even though she knows that no one can see her unless there is a helicopter flying through the window, she still feels that there is no sense of security in this way.

Already upset, she had no choice but to reach out to the side of the skirt with shaking hands. She bit her lip and pulled the zipper to the end.

"In three seconds, I'll tear it off before it's finished." His voice was cold and heartless, like Satan from hell.

Xia Yihan wants to back the past to speed up the action, but his eyes are clearly telling her that she is not allowed to avoid.

That's how he is. When he's angry, he embarrasses her. It's time to get used to it, but she's still not. Every time he looked at her coldly, as if watching her joke, always let her heart slightly hurt.

Today, she wanted to coax him. She turned herself into a rose, but she wanted him to smile. She voluntarily admitted that she wanted him to be happy. She took the initiative to put her arms around his neck.She thought that he could be in a good mood. Who knows how things turn out to be like this again. She found that her heart seemed to ache more than ever.

The more you love a person, the more painful it will be for him. The closer you are to someone, the more likely you are to fall in love with him. Why clearly he always tortures her, but she has no hope of falling in love with him, knowing clearly that he deliberately embarrasses, she also does not strive for hard.

She bit her lips and held back her tears, quickening her movements.

Soon, the fragrant roses were in full bloom before his eyes.

Ye Zimo suddenly stood up and waved his arm. All the papers and pens on his desk fell to the ground.

Looking at his action, Xia Yihan couldn't help but be afraid. Then, he put his arm around her waist and picked her up. He put her roughly on the cold desk.

In this way, he seems to want to completely eliminate the shadow of another man in her mind, not to give her breathing room, not to let her have the slightest rest.

It was a long, long time before it finally came to an end.

"Put on your clothes and go back!" His voice was still cold and impersonal.

She closed her eyes for a long time, then she had the strength to support the table and slowly rose.

Ye Zimo didn't look at her at all. Even if she fell back on the table again because of her weakness, he just turned back to her and moved his eyebrows, but he restrained the impulse to turn around and hold her.

He quickly tidied up his clothes, walked a few steps to the French window and stood by the window.

Once seemed to be very close to her very gentle man, like a moment away from her very, very far away.

Her heart was sad and painful, but she could bear it. Looking at his tall body standing there, she always felt that he was very lonely.

Why should he be so stubborn, must insist on her heart, like a child, people can not help but love him.

Xia Yihan has forgotten his pain and humiliation. She trembles and comes down from her desk and tries to dress up.

I don't know where the courage came from. Maybe she didn't want to see him so angry. She walked slowly behind him and put her arms around his waist.

"Don't be angry, will you? I hope you are happy. " Her voice came into his ears from behind his back. Ye Zimo's body shook and his face became serious again.

He stretched out his hand and broke her hand. The tone was still as cold as ice.

"Go back!"

His words seemed to build a wall around him, and she tried to get close to him as if she could not get close to him. Xia Yihan has never been an active person. Being able to hug him and coax him when he is so cold to her is the limit she can do.

When he drove her away again, her face was a little hot, it was her pride burning.

She bit her lip, turned back, no longer had the courage to say one more word to comfort him.

Xia Yihan opens the door and leaves without looking back. At the moment when the door is about to close, ye Zimo has an impulse to run over, embrace her and coax her. But he stubbornly stopped his pace, because of forbearance, his fist smashed hard on the glass of the French window in front of him.

Xia Yihan doesn't know how she left the building with the security guards. When she calms down, the car has arrived at Ye's villa on the outskirts.

She then knew that the man who had just had a close relationship with her was back, and arrived before her.

At this time, the lights are on, the Ye family villa has begun to have dinner.

There were no guests today, so for dinner, Xia Yihan, Fang Lina and he wen were allowed to stay at the big dining table in the main house.

Because Xia Yihan came back late, wine came to urge her and let her go faster.

"Yi Han, you should be prepared. I think madam looks very bad. I don't know if it's because of the rose. It's all my fault. I'm the one who hurt you. " Wine followed her, and she kept apologizing and confessing. Xia Yihan couldn't bear to comfort her: "it's OK. You're just for my good. Don't blame yourself. What's more, if someone wants to deal with me, they will always find reasons. If there is no rose, there can be no jasmine. Since I have stayed here, I have also made ideological preparations, and the struggle will not stop. Don't worry, I can handle it. "

"Well, well, I hope God bless you. The most important thing is that the prince must protect you. I thought you and he were He'll be happy. Who knows when he comes back, his face looks even worse. I don't know. Why is his hand hurt? Are you fighting? "

Xia Yihan was in a trance. When she left, she seemed to hear a dull sound in his office. She thought he was angry and dropped something.

Isn't it?

"Is he badly hurt?" She asked in a low voice, her heart clenched for him.