Chapter 273

Xia Yihan and ye Zimo stayed in the Li family for a long time. Ye Zimo played chess with chief of staff Li, while Xia Yihan and his mother went to the room to chat.

"After engagement, is he still as good to you as before?" Zhao Wenying has actually seen how ye Zimo treats Xia Yihan, but still asks her anxiously.

"Well, better than ever, mom, just as good as dad is to you."

"Well! So my mother is relieved. "

Looking at Xia Yihan, Zhao Wenying often thinks of her father. Her father also came to her last engagement banquet. She has no intention of recognizing her daughter.

She hardly mentioned with Xia Yihan who her father was. She was afraid that she did not know, or knew, because he did not recognize and sad.

Seeing her mother a little bit dazed, Xia Yihan recalled the dialogue just now and understood her mother's thoughts.

"Mom, are you thinking about President Zhong? I don't care. Really, he has already recognized me. I don't want to destroy his life, so I voluntarily refused to recognize him openly. That's good. I have you and dad. I don't need so many dads. "

"Girl Zhao Wenying touched her daughter's hair and sighed softly. She felt that her daughter was very kind and kind.

It's all her fault. She doesn't know people clearly. She hoped that Xia Yihan was Li Mingjun's own daughter. If she did, she would have no regrets in her life.

"Mom, don't think much about it. In fact, you are very happy. Dad is so kind to you. If you hadn't experienced those things when you were young, how could you have met your later dad? Life is a kind of destiny sometimes, everything we can not change, to accept. Although I didn't grow up with you, I can see that you are an open-minded person. I hope I can learn from you and see through everything. "

When Xia Yihan said these things, she was only aiming at the fact that her father did not recognize her. In her happiness, she did not think that so many people were calculating her happiness, even her own father was calculating her.

Although Ye Zimo wants her to never know that there are so many conspiracies in the world, and he wants to treasure her all his life, he does not want her to be hurt, but there is a saying that it is impossible to prevent

Every time Xia Yihan left, Zhao Wenying would send them out. He looked and looked, and looked again and again. Until he could not see their figures, he would be taken back to the room by chief of staff Li with his shoulder around his arm.

"Lao Li, I sometimes seem to be dreaming. Do you think my daughter is really back?" Zhao Wenying asked her husband in a low voice.

From the moment she lost her child when she was young, she seemed to have no sense of security. Over the years, chief of staff Li has been used to it. When he was young, he was not always around her. Now he quickly retired and spent more time with her. What he wanted to do most was to make her feel at ease and make her feel happy and secure.

"Come back!" Chief of staff Li clapped Zhao Wenying's hand and said gently.

Perhaps chief of staff Li, who has been on the battlefield, can only have such a tone when talking to Zhao Wenying.

"You see, she has found such an excellent man, with the ability and financial resources, and is so kind to her, I always have a kind of unreal feeling. It's said that ye Zimo used to be very romantic and provoked many women. Do you think he suddenly treats us so well, will Yihan be envied? Calculation? I always feel uneasy. Do I think too much? "

"You Chief of staff Li gave a gentle smile and then beckoned Li Hetai to come.

"Dad, what instructions?"

"Your mother is worried that your sister Yihan will be bullied. You can help pay attention to it and protect her secretly, so that your mother can rest assured." When chief of staff Li spoke to his son, his voice was much harsher.

"Oh, yes, Dad, I will." Li Hetai replied honestly.

"Don't talk to me. Ah, if there's something wrong, I'll cut you flat!" Li and Tai shrunk their necks and walked away.

With the explanation of chief of staff Li and the promise of Li Hetai, Zhao Wenying can be regarded as not thinking nonsense.

Bending her beloved man's arm, she said softly, "Lao Li, I'm really lucky to find you."

"I'm luckier." Li said sincerely.

"I am more fortunate." Zhao Wenying argued very seriously. Chief of staff Li stretched out his hand to scratch Zhao Wenying's face and said in a low voice, "what are you lucky about? When I was young, I was not by your side, now I can often accompany you, and I am old. Fortunately, my physical strength is not bad, or I'll be more sorry for you. "

When Zhao Wenying heard this, her face turned red and she murmured, "what do you say?"

"What do you say I say I'm going back to Beijing again tomorrow. I have a special operation to return to the army. I'll make you happy tonight... " Chief of staff Li's voice dropped, his big hand had slipped to his wife's waist, and he hugged her and went back to his room.

Xia Yihan always leans on Ye Zimo's body in the car. His hand is holding her small hand, which seems to be rubbing against each other.

She couldn't see his face, she didn't know how he looked. Now she only knew that she was happy and warm.

"Mo, you also cook for my mom and Dad, I'm very happy." Xia Yihan said softly that his hand squeezed her two times more forcefully, meaning that she should not be polite to him.The car into the villa gate, ye Zimo told the driver to stop, he got out of the car, personally opened the door for Xia Yihan and pulled her hand down.

"Let's take a walk." Ye Zimo said softly that Xia Yihan nodded and followed his steps.

Arm in arm, they walked slowly under the streetlights. Instead of returning to the main house, they walked towards the garden.

It was the season of lilac blooming again, and they walked along the path planted with lilac on both sides of the road. The strong fragrance of flowers was refreshing.

Xia Yihan was just stunned when she smelled the first wisp of flowers, and ye Zimo understood her mind.

"Last time Mo Xiaojun came here, I talked to him about his search for relatives, and I have left it to Lin Dahui."

"Really?" Xia Yihan had some unexpected joy. He rubbed her hair and said, "you said it was true. When did I cheat you?"

"That's very kind of you." After praising him, Xia Yihan stands on tiptoe and kisses his cool lip.

She thought, these days he did not take the initiative to make love with her, is afraid she tired.

She couldn't let him bear it because he was worried about her body.

Xia Yihan seldom takes the initiative. Although Ye Zimo is not in the mood to deal with song wanting these two days, he doesn't want the child to affect their life.

When he saw the yearning eyes in her eyes, he held her waist tightly and deepened the kiss.

Night, with a faint coolness, the fragrance of flowers everywhere, they hugged, lingering kiss, lasting for a long time, until both sides aroused desire, he just stopped to hold her up.

"Little thing, I really want to do you here." His voice was hoarse, the moonlight and the faint light of street lamps scattered over them, his eyes fixed on her small face, her heart pounding.

She always thought that every time she wanted to satisfy his desire, she knew that she was also full of desire for him.

Some days he did not take the initiative to woo her, but she felt a little lost. Although it was not obvious, it existed. I'm afraid that he would no longer love her and feel no sense of her?

From this point of view, she feels that she may be too insecure. She must find ways to change and pay more attention to her work.

Ye Zimo holds Xia Yihan and strides to the direction of the main house. On the way, he can't help but drink a few times on her cherry red mouth.

When he got to the bedroom and threw her on the big bed, he rushed up like a wolf.

"Don't Don't do this... " Clearly she is looking forward to, but someone is too wolf like a tiger, she still some can not bear.

Her small body again dyed a faint red, the temperature rose rapidly, and even some of her hair was hot.

"Little thing, look at me!" He murmured in an evil voice. She turned her head and said softly, "I don't see. What's good to see?"

"Well?" Someone's warning sound discontented to ring, Xia Yihan seems not afraid to offend him, a pull over the pillow cover in his face.

It seemed only a few seconds before the pillow was snatched and thrown into the bed, and his nearly perfect figure swayed in front of her.

With his wheat skin and strong muscles, he looks powerful and charming everywhere.

Xia Yihan still didn't open his eyes and closed his eyes tightly. He didn't move. He knelt on the bed and looked at her red face, slowly moving his eyes down

She was a little curious about what he was doing. When she opened her eyes, she saw that he was evil looking at her most private place. Before he could denounce him as a lecher, he had pressed down.

She gradually abandoned shyness, and had the courage to look at his face, to see his lingering with her, her heart full of happiness.

He didn't have no feelings for her. He was still the man with abundant physical strength and excessive demands.

After the first passion, ye Zimo hugged his little woman with thin sweat on his side and lay on the bed.

"Honey, take a rest. You're tired."

Xia Yihan nodded gratefully, but he didn't see the cunning light in his eyes. He got up and put on a nightgown to hold her up and covered her with a nightgown.

"Go to the bathtub and have a rest. Bubble hot water is good for relieving fatigue."

Really? Why doesn't it look like he wants to take a bath? This bad girl.

"It's just a shower. Don't you Don't try to do bad things Summer a Han red face light language, but don't think he will happily nod, said: "good."

How can I feel so unreal to agree so easily.

"Don't you go to the first floor to take a bath? Where are you going Xia Yihan is a little strange. Ye Zimo holds her and walks along the long corridor. At the end of the corridor, he opens the door and enters.

Xia Yihan is a little surprised that this is also a bathroom.

The total area is about the same as the first floor, but the layout is completely different. When he took her to a bench not far from the bathtub and put it down, he bent over to put the hot water. Xia Yihan noticed how big the bathtub was here.

God, she'd like to ask, is this a bathtub or a swimming pool."The bathtub used to be too small to work." Ye Zimo said lightly, Xia Yihan glared at him coyly and said in a low voice: "erotic maniac!"

"Honey, do you know what your bench is for?" Ye Zimo asked softly.

"What else can I do? It's just sitting when I'm dressed." Small summer classmate pure answer, but see someone evil wanton smile: "there are many uses, you will know later."

When the water ran out, he took off the pajamas she had just put on, picked her up and put her in the bathtub. Then he followed in.

When he looked at her soft white body, she was busy in front of her chest and whispered: "you, don't mess around. It's said that it's a bath."

"It's a bath. I'll do it for you."

Ye's big hand held a handful of water on her shoulder, then gently touched her skin.

His hands are very long and gentle. Although they are not massaging, they have the same effect as massage.

Seeing him so serious, Xia Yihan also relaxed his vigilance and slowly closed his eyes. As he washed, he held her shoulder. After a day's work, her shoulders are indeed a little sour. He kneaded her so carefully that she felt incomparably comfortable, and the languid sleepiness gradually hit her. She really wanted to have a good sleep by him.

"Say, agreed Well... " He leaned forward, his lips pecking at her lips and kissing her voice back.

Xia Yihan was totally exhausted by his kiss, so he had to lean back on the edge of the bathtub. Fortunately, there was a bulge at the edge of the bathtub. She could lean on it in a very comfortable position with supporting points.

"Villain, said only bath, you are so bad." She said low, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at him, such a look sexy and shy.

"It's a bath. I'm going to help you wash everything inside and outside, right?"

Later, she understood what the bench was for.

It turns out that there is a secret in this bathroom.

When Xia Yihan is exhausted, his exuberant energy has not been completely satisfied.

"Well, wash and go back to sleep. Let you go." He put her in the bathtub again. He took a bath for her and dried her body. He took it back to the room and put it on the bed. Xia Yihan lay back tired and was held by him.

"Wait, dry your hair before you go to sleep."

"I can't blow. I want to sleep." She wanted to say he was too bad, but she didn't even have the strength.

"I'll blow it for you and sit down and rest." Ye Zimo returns to the bathroom and takes the hair dryer in. Xia Yihan is already asleep.

Seeing her tired appearance, he felt a little guilty. He felt that he was too beast. He should be moderate in the future. Just seeing the little thing, he couldn't help it. She was too attractive.

Especially this time, he didn't get together for a few days. This sudden contact made him unable to stop.

He gently dried her hair, then put her to bed, covered her with a thin quilt, went to bed and hugged her for a while, and when she fell asleep, he got up and left the room.

He went to the study on the first floor and called Lin Dahui.

"Didn't song wanting make a scene after she went back?" He asked.

"No, Mr. Ye. She's quiet."

"Are all the people of the Song family following? Are there any problems with their calls? " Ye Zimo took out a cigarette and lit it slowly.

In order to ensure that the Song family won't let song wanting out, he arranged for Lin Dahui to monitor all their mobile phones.

"No, vice president song doesn't seem to have much objection to the agreement. Maybe he guessed that you would deal with him now. He didn't dare to act."

"What about song Shuhao?"

"He probably doesn't know about his sister. It's time to pick up girls."

"Don't forget to pay attention to him. That boy can't do good things, he is good at bad things."

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I know."

The next day, Xia Yihan wakes up late again. When she wakes up, she finds that the curtain has not been opened, and she still sleeps in Ye Zimo's arm, just like the day is not bright.

"Mo, what time is it?" She asked vaguely.

"Are you still sleepy? If you are sleepy, go on sleeping. " Ye Zimo's voice is very clear, just to make her sleep warm and at ease, he always accompany her in bed.