"You're not. You don't want me to apply Huoluo oil here?" Xia Yihan asked with some embarrassment.
"Take off!" He smelled and accentuated his tone, thinking, I haven't done this kind of work for a woman. You'd better talk less.
Xia Yihan didn't expect that he planned to wipe her personally. Even if she knew, she didn't dare to let him do it. In case he had an idea when he rubbed it, I'm afraid it would be more than a cramp in her leg.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, but I still take it back and wipe it slowly, or let Xiaonong help me to wipe it." Xia Yihan smiles on his face and whispers.
"Take off!" He frowned impatiently. Well, Xia Yihan had to give in.
He is kind-hearted, but he can't waste his rare kindness. That is to make trouble for himself.
Xia Yihan had to lift up her skirt a little and take off her stockings.
"Take it all off and lie down in bed!" Ye Zimo ordered again. I really don't understand why this woman is so stupid all of a sudden.
She's just a cramp in her leg. Is it necessary to take it all off?
Xia Yihan blushed with shame, but did not dare to disobey someone's order, so he had to obey.
Fortunately, he didn't object to her taking off her back to him. When she finished taking off according to the standard he said and lay down honestly in bed, she realized that he was going to help her wipe the medicine himself.
She wanted to say, in fact, I can come by myself, but I can see from his bad face that he does not allow her to say a word of No.
Although he took care of her so that she could not help feeling warm, but lying under his eyelids with nothing on, she still felt very uncomfortable.
He stretched out his big hand and turned her over, and let her lie prone on the bed. Then he poured some activating oil on her soft white smooth back and pushed it away gently.
When did Xia Yihan get such care? The relaxation of her back makes her feel very comfortable all over the body, but it is more comfortable in her heart.
Ye Zimo, ye Zimo, do you know that sometimes I hope you don't treat me so well. I'm afraid that I will fall in love with you and forget who I am and who you are.
As he massaged her back, he thought, if Lin Dahui knew he was doing such a thing, he could not point out how to laugh at him in his heart.
However, ye Zimo either doesn't do it, it will do the best. Now that she has been massaged, she must be completely intoxicated and relaxed.
"How about it?" He asked grimly, showing that he loved face and wanted recognition and praise.
"Very comfortable, thank you. It's really comfortable." Xia Yihan sincerely praised.
Anyway, she couldn't see his expression. He bent his mouth slightly and pushed her back more carefully.
Along the spine, all the way down to her slender waist, originally felt incomparably comfortable, but suddenly some itch, can not help but giggle out.
"No, it's itchy. Don't Well, itching... " Her soft voice is delicate and coquettish. I'm afraid the average man will be soft after listening to her voice.
If you bear it, I will not let you do it
It's really unjust death, but it's a sweet injustice, she has to endure.
Xia Yihan closed his eyes and bit his lips to restrain his voice. He rubbed her waist as if it were a key part of her care. She was itching, feeling restless, hot, and eager to hum.
She tried her best to bear it, and her face turned red. When his big hand came to her waist, she could not help it any more. She turned over and turned into a face up posture.
"Sorry, it's itchy. I can't help it." Xia Yihan said in a low voice, a face of embarrassment.
He knew he wanted it, and she would not resist, but the woman's legs were cramped, and he didn't want to be too animal.
"Turn over! Don't make that sound again. " He ordered hard.
"Good!" She quickly turned over with a promise. She was so quick that she was surprised.
Ye Zimo took several deep breaths to press down the heat and dryness of the whole body.
However, when his hand touched her tender waist again, his body could not help tightening.
"Wait for me."
He finished, waiting for her reaction, went to the closet to get the change of clothes, quickly went to the bathroom.
Xia Yihan stares at the closed door in the corner of his bedroom, and a warm feeling rises in his heart. She was the woman he had traded with, and he could force her without worrying about her feelings. But he didn't do that. Not only that, he also rubbed her with activating oil and massaged her.
No matter how cold he looks, his heart is really very soft.
Ye Zimo, what can I do for you?
He took a long bath. Xia Yihan, who was very tired, fell asleep in a trance.
When she felt a pair of warm hands on her body again, she had no strength to open her eyes.In a warm to the bottom of her heart happiness, she felt unprecedented gentle care, even in the dream did not feel cold.
this summer, Xia Yi Han had an unusual sweet dream. Ye Zimo was leaning against a tall Wutong tree. She was lying on his leg. Their two children, a boy and a girl, were playing and playing in the distance. It seems that all the sufferings of more than 20 years have become the past, and her life is no longer full of sorrow and endless forbearance, only soft sweetness is left.
She did not know that her dream was because his warm body hugged her body.
Ye Zimo didn't lie down for a long time. He just hugged her for a while. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he got up again to see Fu Fengyi.
Fu Fengyi didn't sleep all the time. In the middle of the night, her temperature began to rise. Ye Zimo wants to call the doctor over, but Fu Fengyi refuses to let anything and insists that he should bear it.
No matter what ye Zimo said, she just refused to give in. Once upon a time, he forced a doctor to come and put on the hanging bottle. Fu Fengyi pulled it off by himself. That time, he hurt his hand and cut the blood vessels on the back of his hand. In view of that lesson, ye Zimo no longer forced her to see a doctor.
Every time she got stubborn, he sat by the bed and worked patiently until he got her through and was treated.
Until dawn, Fu Fengyi still refused to let people see a doctor. Her forehead was already hot, even her breath was hot.
Ye Zimo fidgeted about in the room, Fu Fengyi closed his eyes, just did not cooperate.
"No injection, mom. Can't you ask me to give you a cold compress?" Ye Zimo low voice like coax a child to coax her, Fu Fengyi shakes her head.
"Then drink some water? I'll get you hot water and drink less. "
Fu Fengyi still shakes her head.
Ye Zimo came out of his mother's room and called the housekeeper to let him stand by at any time.
"Do you have any way to cool down? She won't accept the cold compress. " Ye Zimo asked the housekeeper.
"Mr. Ye, who else can persuade her? The fever is so high that it can't be cured. Even if she is willing to cold compress, the effect is limited. "
When they were discussing, the housekeeper's earpiece came in the door security guard's request voice: "director Ye is coming, the car is at the door."
Ye Zimo's first reaction was not to let him in, but when he thought of his mother's present situation, he hesitated for a moment and said to the housekeeper, "let him wait."
With that, he went into the room and said to his mother with a little provocation: "Mr. Ye is here. I think it's up to you. I want him to go back immediately."
Fu Fengyi, who always closed her eyes, heard several words from director ye, and her eyebrows moved. Then she opened her eyes as ye Zimo expected and said to him, "ask him to come in."
She finally spoke, and ye Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, but her face was still serious. She also took out a negotiation expression and said very seriously: "I can let him in and take care of you here, but I have one condition. You must receive treatment according to my arrangement, or I will not let him enter my house in my life."
Fu Fengyi sighed a long sigh. It has been her long cherished wish that father and son get along well. Although it is sometimes contradictory, on the whole, she still doesn't want to see them always so tit for tat.
"Let him in!" She said weakly.
Ye Zimo raised his voice and said to the housekeeper: "you inform the security guard at the door to release the car of chairman Ye. In addition, go and invite both doctors here immediately."
"Yes, Mr. Ye!"
Heard that ye Haoran came early in the morning, Fu Fengyi's face seems to have more look. Ye Zimo knows that for so many years, his mother still loves the man who lost his child, just as he sometimes cares about the man in his heart.
After a while, ye Haoran entered the main house, and the housekeeper respectfully called for the director of Ye, and led him to Fu Fengyi's bedroom.
"Fengyi, how are you?" As soon as ye Haoran entered the door, he went straight to Fu Fengyi.
Last night, he listened to her voice a little wrong, has been worried about it, so he would go to the villa before dawn.
At this time, Fu Fengyi's face was burning red, and her breathing range was much larger than usual. Ye Haoran sat down beside her bed, touched her forehead with her big hand, frowned and asked her, "what is this doing? I have a fever. Why don't you look at it? Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital now
"No, I have a doctor in my villa." Ye Zimo said coldly.
Ye Haoran took a look at her son, pursed his lips, and there was nothing wrong with it. He looked at Fu Fengyi again and asked her in a slightly anxious way, "why don't you look at a doctor and you can't get along with yourself? Listen to me. Let moer arrange for the doctor to show you. "
Ye Zimo walked a few steps to the bedside, still looked at Ye Haoran coldly, and said sarcastically: "she just listened to you, will be like this."
Ye Haoran's eyebrows tightly wrinkled together, and his hands trembled slightly. Fu Fengyi shook his head and told him not to quarrel with Ye Zimo.
"Mo'er, you go out. I have something to say to your father. When the doctor comes, you can ask them to come in directly."Fu Fengyi finally agreed to see a doctor. Ye Zimo knew that it was related to the director general Ye. Although he didn't want to see him here, for the sake of his mother, he forced the resentment in his heart and opened the door to go out.
After ye Zimo went out, Fu Fengyi gently advised Ye Haoran: "you don't want to be disgusted here. You can't stand it there. You have to know that moer is purposely aimed at you. The more you criticize him, the worse your relationship with him will be. "
As long as ye Haoran thinks of Ye Zimo's villa, he is angry. There are doctors, housekeepers and maids in it.
"Do you look at him? Such a big villa is not a waste of resources? He even deliberately told me that there are doctors here