"President Zhong, is song wanting your daughter?" Ye Zimo also answered carelessly.

Xia Yihan just came out, she looked at the two people who were talking from a distance. Is it really with impure purpose that President Zhong came here?

Before Zhong Yuquan opened his mouth, he noticed Xia Yihan not far away. He said with a ha ha: "Zi Mo, what's this saying? I'm worried that song wanting is involved with you." Zhong Yuquan said in a reasonable voice that he didn't go to see Xia Yihan in the distance, as long as she could hear him.

Xia Yihan turns around in silence. She always knows that Zhong Yuquan doesn't simply look at herself. She has no father's love since childhood. Looking at Zhong Yuquan, she can't help but want to seek father's love. She doesn't know whether it's blood relationship that makes trouble.

Ye Zimo saw Xia Yihan's pale face. He didn't speak and watched her leave.

Silly girl, you still didn't give yourself to me completely. It seems that he should work harder in the future. He should spoil her and let her rely on herself.

When eating, the dishes on the table are not Sichuan dishes without spicy taste. Thinking that Zhong Yuquan has been in Dongcheng for so many years, Xia Yihan has sat down several Zhejiang dishes and several Shandong dishes. She only wants to let Zhong Yuquan eat his own dishes, and Xia Yihan asks the people in the kitchen to teach her and make them.

Xia Yihan was not as lively as he was at the beginning. The air pressure was a little low. Zhong Yuquan didn't know there was a mistake. He quickly thought about how to break the silence.

Wine and Yan Qingyan are no longer at home, and there are only three people in a meal. Ye Zimo is very happy to see the current situation. As long as Xia Yihan doubts Zhong Yuquan, she does not trust Zhong Yuquan. In this way, Zhong Yuquan will not use Xia Yihan so easily.

Zhong Yuquan has never seen song wanting. He is not sure where song wanting is. He is wondering if he can find a person to cover him. In this way, he doesn't come here.

Zhong Yuquan never thanks haizhixuan at this time. He even called at this time.

"You eat first, Zhixuan called, I went out to pick up." Zhong Yuquan couldn't hide his joy in his eyes, and he apologized on his face. He was happy that he could get in touch with the people in Ye's house. His purpose would soon be realized. The apology on his face only showed to Xia Yihan.

Zhong Yuquan connects the phone in front of the two people. He walks slowly to the dark corner.

"Zhixuan? Are you calling for anything? " Zhong Yuquan goes outside.

"President, it is said that the public security management in Dongcheng needs to be strengthened, and people will be sent to inspect the situation in a certain period of time." Hai Zhixuan's voice spreads slowly. Zhong Yuquan uses Xia Yihan for that position. Zhong Yuquan doesn't know that because of the case he made, he also brings trouble to him.

"If you make arrangements there, we will strictly enforce the law and order." Zhong Yuquan's voice was angry, but he controlled it well. He also believed that Hai Zhixuan, the right-hand assistant, would do well in this matter. Zhong Yuquan felt sorry. If the relationship between haizhixuan and ye Zimo was strained, it would be the best for him. Thinking of this, Zhong Yuquan looked at the house, and maybe someone could use it. But now he still didn't think of many best ways.

"Don't worry, secretary." Haizhixuan mouth up, with this matter, Zhong Yuquan in the future will not have too much time to harm other people.

Zhong Yuquan hung up the phone, he stood outside thinking about this sudden thing, which really caught him off guard. It seems that we should make good arrangements when we go back.

"Mr. Ye is really kind to the young lady. It was not long before the child left. They were all right."

"I heard that her mother killed the child, not the young lady." Another voice began to gossip.

"Yes, the young lady is really lucky. Now Miss Song is gone. I don't know where to go."

The two maids are talking about quietly. I don't think they have been to Ye's house for a long time. They don't know ye Zimo very well.

These two sudden news are really a big help to him. He is worried that he can't move to Ye Zimo. God has helped him Zhong Yuquan.

The mood disturbed by the bad news from haizhixuan also began to improve.

Zhong Yuquan tidied up the expression on his face until he was satisfied.

"Sit down." Zhong Yuquan sees Xia Yihan stand up and immediately reaches out his hand to let her sit down, playing full of benevolence.

"Zhixuan called to say that this year, Dongcheng will strictly investigate public security." Zhong Yuquan said solemnly.

"That's a good thing." Ye Zimo is in a good mood. This is a good thing.

Xia Yihan looks at Zhong Yuquan. The most influential thing is president Zhong. After saying that he doesn't care about him, Xia Yihan still can't bear to.

After a meal, the atmosphere was dignified. Zhong Yuquan made an excuse to leave. Now he has to deal with many things.

Without Zhong Yuquan, ye Zimo was in a high mood. When he thought of the 999 roses he bought today, his mouth curved in a beautiful arc.

"Baby, I'll show you something." Ye Zimo took Xia Yihan's hand and went to the room where the dance was held.

Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo strangely. Isn't this the room for the dance? She remembers that Xia Yiqing and Lin Dahui moved those things away. There is nothing here.

"Close your eyes. Don't peek." Ye Zimo leaned against Xia Yihan and said softly, smelling her hair fragrance, he was a little intoxicated.Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo suspiciously and wanted to see the clue from his face. The prince of Ye coughed and solemnly said, "for the sake of safety, I'll help you close your eyes."

Ye Zimo blindfolded Xia Yihan's eyes and opened the door with her.

The sound of pushing the door interrupts the two people who are busy. The cup in Xia Yiqing's hand almost falls off the line. Fortunately, he is quick witted.

After things were ready, they nodded quietly to leave and closed the door conscientiously before leaving.

Ye Zimo turned off the lamp and let go of Xia Yihan's hand.

"Why is it so dark that you don't turn on the light?" Xia Yihan opened his eyes and was a bit unaccustomed.

Ye Zimo's face was full of laughter, and the switch sound burst out with his laughter.

Many roses appear in front of Xia Yihan. She looks at those roses with wide eyes and turns her head to Ye Zimo. She can't believe it is true. Xia Yihan moves her steps carefully. There are red rose petals on the ground. She squats down with tears in her eyes.

Ye Zimo, thank you. She breathes heavily.

One, two Xia Yihan began to count, 999, Zimo, we have a long time, right?

She raised her head and looked at Ye Zimo. He nodded slightly, as if knowing what Xia Yihan was thinking.

"Zimo." Xia Yihan stands up and pours into Ye Zimo's arms. She leans on his chest. The tranquility of this moment makes Ye Zimo feel very beautiful.

Those blooming roses witness their happiness.

"Honey, honey." Ye Zimo gently comforts Xia Yihan and caresses her head gently.

Xia Yihan kisses Ye Zimo's thin lips, and ye Zimo's heartless return kiss makes him pant.

"Honey, go and have a rest." He was afraid that if he went on, he would not be able to sit still.

Xia Yihan comes out with his head down, ye Zimo, you won't have anything.

In the early morning of the next day, ye Zimo told the maid to take good care of Xia Yihan. He rushed to Fu's family. This year, Fu's new projects were developed. Recently, things were more complicated.

Xia Yihan was awakened by the phone, and she knew it was Fu Fengyi.

"Mom." Xia Yihan whispered, calling so early, she didn't know whether Fu Fengyi had an emergency, and it was not a trivial matter to want to come.

"Yihan, I'll go to the Niangniang Temple for blessing in two days. I'll help you and Zimo pray for children." Fu Fengyi said her thoughts.

"Mom, I know." Xia Yihan remembers that ye Zimo has been on her own recently. She really doesn't know how to complete this arduous task.

"OK, I'll get ready." After hanging up the phone, Fu Fengyi is not a superstitious person. In order to hold her grandson, she does everything she can.

Xia Yihan sits in a daze on the big bed. It seems that she has fallen in love with daze recently.

Fu Fengyi's phone call didn't last long, and wine called.

"Yihan, how about it? Do you miss me?" Wine said loud, Xia Yihan can think of her smile when talking, Mr. Yan Qingyan take good care of this silly girl.

"Dead girl, how are you playing?" Xia Yihan angrily scolds a way, she stands up and opens the curtain, lets the outside sunlight shine in.

"It's a pity that you don't come."

"What's the pity?" Xia Yihan is very curious about what beautiful scenery makes wine girl so forgetful.

"We went to the undersea world, many animals, many people. I also met a lovely child called my sister, to see if I became younger." The wine thought about the little girl in the white dress at that time, with smiles on her face.

Xia Yihan has got child syndrome now. As long as she hears the child, she will think of Fu Fengyi and her mother.

Xia Yihan began to think about her own things. She didn't get a reply for a long time. She asked in doubt: "Yihan, what's wrong with you? How do you feel that you are not in a state, what's the matter?" The question she cared about didn't wake up Xia Yihan, who was contemplative.

"Yihan, what's wrong with you?" Asked the wine in a decibel voice.

"No, I'm fine." Xia Yihan said in a low voice, she did not know that her tone did not have a little persuasive, wine is known.

"Yihan, aren't we friends? You tell me, we'll work together. " Said the old wine.

Xia Yihan doesn't know whether to tell wine and wine about himself or not. It's not appropriate for Xu to have a fight and have more strength.

"Wine, two mothers hope that I and Zimo have children early." Xia Yihan carefully expressed the two old people's ideas to wine. "But I am not the one who has the final say." Xia Yihan's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and she is still ashamed to talk about such a thing.

"Ha ha, Yihan, is that what you are doing?" Yan Qingyan was infected by the laughter of wine and wine.

"You still laugh." Xia Yihan said angrily: "Zi Mo He." She didn't know how to say it.

Wine listen to Xia Yihan's tone, is she really difficult to say?

"What's wrong with Mr. Ye?"

"Is there anyone else around you?" Xia Yihan asked in a low voice.