"When will you be back?" After a long time, ye Haoran asked again.
"She won't go back! Don't call her in the future Ye Zimo grabs the mobile phone and roars at the microphone.
Whenever he saw that his mother suffered for ye Zihan, he hated Ye Haoran even more, and would give him cold words and fight against him.
If ye Zimo usually talks too hard to Ye Haoran, Fu Fengyi will stop her. Now she has no idea of talking.
Xia Yihan's consolation, but also maintained a dinner time, after she began to think.
"Mo'er!" Ye Haoran weakly called, but ye Zimo directly cut off the phone and did not give him a chance to speak.
"You go out. I'm asleep." Fu Fengyi said dully, ye Zimo pursed his lips, did not speak, stood up and quietly left his mother's room.
Instead of going back to his bedroom, he went straight out of the main house to the path where the lilacs were planted.
At this time, Xia Yihan sits tired on the bed. After Mo Xiaonong comes back, he sees that she does not have the joy of rebirth, only anger and accusation.
She wants to get along well with her sister and expect her to stay here and enjoy the best life. But her character is like this, she can't help but say something in her heart.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Nong. I'm wrong this time. If you want to blame me, blame me." Xia Yihan didn't know how many times he said it. Mo Xiaonong still couldn't think of it. He kept saying it.
"What's the use of blaming you? You will say that you are wrong. If you are wrong, you should compensate me. How can you compensate me?"
Whenever Mo Xiaonong is so messy, Xia Yihan can only make her calm and avoid her.
She is really tired and wants to go to bed immediately, but it seems that Mo Xiaonong will not let her sleep quietly.
"I remember that Mr. Ye has something to ask me. I'll go to find him, Xiaonong. You can take a bath and wait for me to come back. Let's go to bed early." Xia Yihan gives an account and leaves the guest room in a hurry.
After climbing the mountain all day, her legs are sour and soft now, and she dare not to use force when walking.
Mo Xiaonong's stubborn strength did not pass so quickly. She couldn't walk. She wanted to find a place to rest. Naturally, she thought of the bench under the lilac tree.
It was her favorite place in the villa. Sitting there, she closed her eyes and occasionally seemed to see Mo Xiaojun's kind face.
Xia Yihan always lowered his head and walked slowly in that direction. When he got close, he looked up and saw Ye Zimo sitting there, looking at the lilac leaves in front of him.
She stopped, wondering whether she should go forward or go back.
"Come here!" Ye Zimo has noticed her and orders her in a deep voice. Xia Yihan has no choice but to listen to him and walk to him.
Ye Zimo patted the chair beside him and motioned for her to sit down.
Xia Yihan then obediently sat down on the chair, he did not speak, she did not speak.
Maybe it's because of the contraceptive pill, his cold attitude makes her feel a little aggrieved, so she doesn't want to talk. She felt that she really shouldn't be like this. She had no right to be angry. Why did she still think so? But sometimes she just couldn't think of it, and she would want to have a temper with him.
Although her temper is quiet, in fact, there is no lethality, even he may not even know that she is in a temper.
Ye Zimo is also sulking about the contraceptive pill. If she hadn't persuaded his mother to go to dinner, this time he might have cooled her for a while.
He asked her to sit down beside him, which did not mean that he would coax her into saying something gentle. He just gave her a chance to ask him if he was in a good mood as he had started in his bedroom.
Who knows he is silent, so is she.
This damned woman, even for a while, just a meal time to give him a face, play stubborn?
Xia Yihan's psychological activities at this time are not as rich as ye. She just quietly looks at the lilac leaves in front of her, and her heart is not expecting to communicate with him.
But he did not let her say anything, she did not want to speak, do not know which sentence will step on his taboo, simply do not say, but is safe.
"Why don't you come and ask me if I'm in a good mood?" He suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was cool, but what he said was a childish one, which really made Xia Yihan laugh and cry.
"Are you in a good mood? Don't you write it all on your face?" Xia Yihan seemed to talk to him in such a tone for the first time.
Maybe it's because his face stinks, and she feels it, so she blurs it out.
Such words are simply to frustrate someone's self-esteem. He always boasts that he is the top of the mountain. How can this little woman easily see his emotions?
"Well?" In order to save face, ye someone hums unhappily.
Xia Yihan did not want to buy his account and continued to offend him: "Mr. Ye, do you want to show me that you are in a bad mood?"Ye Zimo's eyebrows jerked and sneered. Suddenly, he reached out and took her shoulder. She fell down on her side.
"Ah After she gave a low exclamation, her upper body fell steadily on his strong arm. He lowered his head and looked down at her. He spoke faintly: "good, but also learned to talk back? Who gave you the courage? "
His eyes fixed on hers, and they looked at each other, and she heard her heart beating wildly again.
She seemed to be longing for his lips to fall How could she have such an idea?
"I, will you let me get up and talk about it?"
"That's it."
"Mr. Ye, how is your wife? Did you feel better after dinner? " Xia Yihan finds a reason to ask him, but it's not all for reasons. She really wanted to know what was going on with Fu Fengyi, but she always went to her room to see her, which would make her too attentive.
Even if it is really concerned, she only hopes that she knows about it.
"Still not very good." Ye Zimo said softly, his face had already put aside the banter and became a little serious.
When she came to see him, she saw that he was sitting alone. He was still in a bad mood. Seeing the worry on his face that was hard to hide, Xia Yihan's small mood had long disappeared.
She naturally held out her little hand, gently covered his cheek, and whispered, "don't worry, she may need a little time, and it will be all right soon."
He grabbed her little hand and took it down. She thought he didn't like her concern. She was about to pull her hand, but he grabbed it.
"How did you persuade my mother to go to dinner today?" He asked.
"Without much persuasion, I just went to invite her to dinner, and she agreed." Those words Xia Yihan really did not want to repeat, do not want to cause him to think of Ye Zihan again.
She didn't want to say it, and he didn't force him to, but he didn't speak for a long time, and the air was full of silence.
She always lies in his arms, warm arms, probably is the home many women yearn for most.
It was comfortable to lean on him at such a tired time. She even wanted to lean on him and have a good night's sleep.
She closed her eyes slightly and felt sleepy. She even unconsciously covered her mouth and yawned.
A yawn, she suddenly wake up, this person, he always misunderstood her, this time will not say that she should not stay around him sleepy.
She looked at him with some vigilance, but did not expect that he would gently ask her: "so tired, what are you running out for? Why don't you sleep? "
The tone is gentle, but there is a light reproach, but the words outside the words are all about her.
"I'll go back to sleep." She sat up from his arms.
"Is it mo Xiaonong coming back to fight with you?" He suddenly asked, she is sometimes very strange, he can guess anything, but touched her mind, he seems to be unable to guess.
"No, I just couldn't sleep before I came out for a walk."
"Go to my room at night." He did not expose her, knowing that she was protecting her sister, but he did not want her to go back to her room and be bothered by her sister again.
Xia Yihan doesn't know when this guy will suddenly be an animal. She is so tired that she can't bear to be destroyed by him any more.
"No need not, that wench is such a temper, after a while, I go back to sleep." She said, just remember, he still buckle her, did not let her move.
"Always so?" He asked, frowning.
Thinking that she was always bullied by Mo Xiaonong, he was inexplicably upset.
"No, isn't that the case between sisters? Mr. Ye, let me go. I'm going back. Don't you want to see his wife, too? " This time ye Zimo let her go.
Xia Yihan sits up straight and straightens his hair a little before he stands up.
When I came here, my legs were very sore and soft. I had been lying on the chair for a long time, and I was cramped. Before I took two steps, my legs became sour, and I planted them in the lilac tree beside the road.
Just when she thought she would fall in a mess, she fell into a warm and strong embrace again.
She was still a little shaken, and her men consciously put their arms around his neck.
He let her hold him, his arm tighter around her waist, his other arm around her leg bend, and quietly picked her up and strode towards the main house.
Entering the main house door, the two security guards by the door are somewhat surprised. Ye Zimo personally embraces Xia Yihan to come in.
Xia Yihan has said several times on the way. She's OK. Let her go by herself. Ye is always cool. He doesn't talk and brings her in directly.
At this time, Xia Yihan was secretly watched, some embarrassed, had to bury his head into Ye Zimo's chest.
Ye Zimo is naturally very, also forgot his male chauvinism, did not feel that the woman holding him has anything wrong.
Xia Yihan was carried into his bedroom and gently put it on the bed. Then he called the housekeeper and told him to go to the doctor to get some activating oil.The housekeeper's action is very fast, in a short time to the Huoluo oil to Ye Zimo.
When the housekeeper closes the door and leaves, ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan's clothes and spits out a word without expression: "take off!"