"Did you eat it this morning, mom?" Ye Zimo went into Fu Fengyi's room and asked.
"Yes, if you go downtown for breakfast, I think I'll starve to death."
Ye Zimo only laughs and doesn't argue with his mother.
"Wine, have you had breakfast?" Ye Zimo asked about wine and wine. She was really flattered. The prince asked herself whether she had breakfast, because she was the best friend of Xia Yihan's classmates?
"Eat, eat."
"Well, let's go up the mountain."
Fu Fengyi insists on climbing the mountain. In other words, Jingxiang must be sincere and must climb up step by step without being lazy.
In order to take care of his mother, ye Zimo did not have much time to take care of several women. They were young and could only take care of themselves. However, although he did not explicitly order, wine also knew that she would take care of Xia Yihan by default. As for song wanting, who will take care of her and let her live and die.
Xia Yihan is afraid that she is going fast. Fu Fengyi is worried. After all, she is not as good as they are. So in order to take care of her, she deliberately slowed down.
Song wanting is also deliberately slow, but she is not a mentality with Xia Yihan. She wants to show her unhappiness and let Fu Fengyi find out.
So the situation turned out that Fu Fengyi and ye Zimo walked in front, and three young women followed.
"Yihan, how did you magically appear here one night?" In fact, Xia Yihan has already talked to wine and wine. She also asked specially that she wanted song wanting to know how much Xia Yihan's position was in Ye Zimo's heart.
"Did you? Ask again Xia Yihan said to the wine with a smile.
"Oh, I just want to listen to those dazzling things twice. You think, even some big girls may not have this kind of treatment. The prince came back to you by helicopter all night, and brought you here by helicopter in the early morning. Tut Tut, I envy you when I think about it. I don't know how some people would smoke if they did
What? Ye Zimo even went to pick her up in person and used a helicopter? Song wanting's hands are tight and tight, and her hatred for Xia Yihan is getting deeper and deeper.
"Well, wine." Xia Yihan has always been a low-key, and Fu Fengyi specially told her to keep a low profile. She didn't want to embarrass song wanting in such a way.
Although she knew that Yu Shanshan was going to poison her, song wanting might have been involved. But isn't she all right now? Or that sentence, many lines of injustice must be killed, not her more mean, also do not need her deliberately to embarrass her.
Xia Yihan was very ashamed of the last rose incident. She also learned some lessons. When Xia Yihan stopped her, she stopped talking about it.
All the way ye Zimo did not care about Xia Yihan. After all, he accompanied his mother to pay homage. He did not want to upset his mother.
Just an occasional look back, look at her side of the eyes let Xia Yihan understand, his line of sight has her. Even if he didn't say a word, she would understand.
Walking in the back, there is also an advantage, that is, she can be unscrupulous to see his straight back.
Occasionally her mind even recalled the morning love, even if no one knew, her face was still a little red.
When she came to the hillside, Fu Fengyi wanted to go to the bathroom. In order to perform in front of her, song wanting rushed forward and said to her, "Auntie, I'll go with you."
"Good." As soon as Fu Fengyi and song wanting left, wine and wine also criticized Xia Yihan slightly: "I said Yihan classmate, why don't you know to fight for it? You also show your wife in front of you to let her know that you can be a good daughter-in-law."
"I don't have the qualifications, wine. If Miss Song does it, she will like it. If I do it, she may not accept it. "
"What are you two muttering about?" Ye Zimo's cool voice sounded behind them, and Xia Yihan's heart couldn't help shaking. Only in the morning did she know how eager she was to talk to him alone.
"Wine, don't you have to go to the bathroom?" Ye Zimo asked with a straight face. The two dimples with a smile of wine and wine were all exposed. He said happily, "I'm not here. Is it OK? Prince, you don't have to send me to the bathroom. I don't like the smell
Ye Zimo eyebrows smoked, but did not speak, looking at the wine smoke away.
Only he and Xia Yihan did not have a good look at this little thing all morning.
He held out a finger and raised her chin, as if only in this way could he prove that he had such a commanding power over her.
Xia Yihan is very shy, instinctively want to bow his head, but also want to look at him.
After climbing the mountain for nearly a morning, Xia Yihan's small face is very red, and his body is also slightly sweaty, and even a wisp of hair is stained on his forehead.
Ye Zimo gently picked up the wisp of green silk, gentle movement.
"I've just exercised in the morning. Can I keep up with you?" He asked so naturally, she listened so unnaturally.
"No, no problem." She naively answered, provoked Ye immediately feel heroic."So strong? In the evening we went on well. " He teased her seriously, but Xia Yihan was really afraid. His small face collapsed and asked him in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, my legs are a little trembling, can you..."
"No!" He gave an evil smile and slightly lowered his head to peck her small mouth.
"Cough!" Fu Fengyi's cough sounds not far away. Xia Yihan jumps away almost immediately. Ye Zimo's expression is very logical, without any confusion.
"Mom, so fast."
Looking at song wanting, her face was really ugly, but she stood there with a smile, which was more ugly than crying.
Wine from afar to see Fu Fengyi and song wanting back, she also ran back, and the party continued on the road.
At the top of the mountain, Fu Fengyi led several people to worship. Ye Zimo knew his mother's habits and took the money out to his mother to do good deeds for the temple.
At noon, she was going to eat vegetarian food in the temple. After finishing her merits, Fu Fengyi discussed Buddhism with the master in the temple. Several young people were sent out by her to wander around.
"Yi Han, I heard that there is a small temple in front of me. The marriage sign there is the most accurate. Shall we go and ask for it?" Wine suggested.
She watched Xia Yihan and ye Zimo fall in love. She was really worried about her marriage.
Marriage sign These three words are heavy, if put in the past, maybe Xia Yihan will ask, but she can't go now. The only man she ever swore to is no longer here. Who is she begging for. Do you want to follow Ye Zimo? That is absolutely not allowed, such feelings themselves will not be blessed, she has self-knowledge, can not have redundant extravagant hope.
"You go. I'll wait for you here. I don't believe that." Xia Yihan said in a low voice.
"Since we are here, let's go together!" Ye Zimo's voice is a little cool. In fact, he has realized Xia Yihan's idea, and can't help but trigger jealousy.
"Good!" Xia Yihan cleverly agreed to a word, was pulled by wine and wine to the direction of the small temple.
Only song wanting, dry standing there, no one called her, is really a little lonely.
"Wanting, you follow." Rare Ye Zimo called her, song wanting almost full of gratitude to see him, and then happily followed up.
Several people entered the temple. There was only one wrinkled old monk in the temple, but he was kind and kind, and seemed to have seen through the world.
Although several young people all look very good-looking, and temperament first-class, in his view, all living beings are equal.
"Amitabha The old monk stood up and saluted several people.
Ye Zimo was cold at ordinary times, and was still respected when he arrived at the temple. So he and several other women returned the ceremony to the old monk.
After the return ceremony, the eager wine and wine clamoured to ask for a signature. When she arrived here, there would be no superiority or inferiority. She would no longer respectfully let Ye Zimo ask them first.
Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan looked at each other for a moment and shook their heads. It was nothing more than that they felt funny and cute about the eager behavior of wine and wine.
Jiujiu himself kneels down on the Futan seriously, and according to the instructions of the old monk, he worships, and then shakes the signboard and jumps out a sign.
After picking it up and handing it to her master, she was waiting devoutly for the wine. She was very convinced, as if the result of waiting was really the interpretation of her fate.
The old monk picked up his signature and asked in a low voice, "what do you want to ask for
Wine face red, but still very brave to say: "master, I want to seek marriage, I do not have a boyfriend, I just want to know what kind of boyfriend I will find and when my fate will come."
The old monk nodded and recited her signature. The contents were as follows: there is no doubt about the future, but who knows the jade hidden in the stone; once a good craftsman dissects clearly, he begins to feel safe and green jade period.
The literal meaning of this sign is also very easy to understand. The old monk smiles and says to the wine: "congratulations to the female nun. It's on the sign. The woman's marriage has been decided. She must be a good person. You have the image of great wealth and great wealth. You should be patient. Although it is still far away, the result will be good. "
Wine touched his face, some hot. Is she rich and wealthy? In ancient times, she was just a little girl, and she didn't ask to marry any high, rich and handsome. She just wanted to be a man of one heart, and the white heads would not leave each other.
In any case, she was very, very happy to have won the lottery.
After she finished smoking, she thanked her master and donated some incense money. Then she took Xia Yihan and insisted on her. She said that the signature here is very, very smart.
Xia Yihan is afraid of Ye Zimo's anger. What's more, she has been worried about Mo Xiaojun for a long time. She also wants to know the result. Even if it is the result of signing, she hopes to give herself a psychological comfort.
She knelt down devoutly, and when shaking the sign, ye Zimo's eyes were looking at her little figure for a moment.
He found that he was so concerned about her fate, even though he might have secretly thought that her fate must be involved with him in her whole life.