Chapter 737

"This is a Han I put here, he also said that I listen to songs like primitive people." Xu Haoran suddenly stopped. Si Si's face in the rearview mirror has changed.

The car drove to the destination at the speed that Xu Haoran would not leave. When he arrived at the XX Hotel, Si Si slammed the door and knocked on the window.

"How much is it?" Si Si represses anger, looking at the man in front of him and Xia Yihan's face constantly overlapping.

"I'm on my way, too. No money." Xu Haoran felt that the woman was baffled and angry.

Without saying a word, Si Si took out a stack of money from his satchel, threw it directly to the front passenger's seat, and turned and walked away.

This woman! It's bad luck who marries!

To the hospital, read ink lying in the arms of wine, a large and a small is drawing, see Xu Haoran arrived, read ink put down the brush in his hand, automatically want Xu Haoran to hold.

When Xia Yihan called Yan Qingyan to the hospital, he accidentally called Xu Haoran. Xu Haoran also came to the hospital to help take care of xiaonianmo, so that Xia Yihan had time to take care of wine.

Once and twice, Xiao nianmo has different feelings of dependence on Xu Haoran.

"Uncle Xu, late, fine!" Small read ink difficult to raise Xu Haoran's arm, pointing to Xu Haoran's watch, Du mouth said, wine in the side also sob, followed by coax.

"Well, Uncle Xu should be punished. How should xiaonianmo be punished?" Xu Haoran said with a loud smile.

Wine reported ye nianmo, painted on the drawings, Xiao nianmo nodded solemnly, picked up the brush and staggered towards Xu Haoran, standing on the hospital bed with the brush.

When Xia Yihan and Yan Qingyan arrive at the ward, what they see is the huge sunflower painted on Xu Haoran's left cheek. When they see Xia Yihan, Xu Haoran happily ushers in.

"Yi Han, you are here."

"Ha ha ha, I'm sorry, brother Xu. I shouldn't have laughed." Xia Yihan holds his abdomen to support the wall and laughs. Even Yan Qingyan also changes his face.

"Mommy, hug!" Ye nianmo seems to be very afraid of Yan Qingyan. Every time Yan Qingyan appears, ye nianmo becomes somewhat restrained.

Xia Yihan patted nianmo's back in a soft voice and said: "nianmo is good, that's aunt Jiujiu's favorite person. It won't hurt nianmo. Nianmo's uncle will be sad like this."

Nian Mo lowers his head and tries his best to drill into Xia Yihan's arms. Yan Qingyan looks at the back of Ye nianmo's head. Will this child recognize himself?

In the public washroom of the hospital, half of Xu Haoran's cheek has turned red. Xia Yihan carefully scrubbed Xu Haoran with a paper towel. His soft hair occasionally brushed Xu Haoran's neck.

"That's enough, a little bit. It's OK." Xu Haoran red face back away, Xia Yihan does not belong to him, he told himself thousands of times, but the other side close to himself, the heart is constantly sinking.

Xia Yihan looked at Xu Haoran's side face with obvious imprint, and asked uncertainly, "brother Xu, are you sure you can?"

Xu Haoran nodded a little flustered, and some narrow space made him more clearly see Xia Yihan's more delicate face, and his breath was disturbed.

The soothing ringing of the phone broke the tightness of the scene. In the phone, ye Zimo's voice was always indifferent and less emotional: "where are you?"

"See wine in the hospital." Since the design exhibition reception, Xia Yihan has subconsciously avoided Ye Zimo. The two have not met for several days.

"Don't come to the company these days." Ye Zimo seemed to be discussing something with other people. It took a long time for the voice to come.

Don't let yourself go to fashion jewelry? "Why?" Xia Yihan blurted out.

"Now I'm in charge of fashion jewelry, and I hope you can take a few days off." Noisy voice rings, only busy tone in the phone, ye Zimo hang up the phone.

"What's the matter? Is it Ye Zimo? " Xu Haoran looks at Xia Yihan who looks pale.

Xia Yihan shakes his head, his head is in disorder, and he returns to the ward. Wine and Yan Qingyan's face are full of joy.

"Mommy, there's a little brother!" Read Mo to Xia Yihan's arms, and said, pulling the finger of Xia Yihan, pointing to the belly of wine: "little brother!"

"Wine you..." Xia Yihan thought that wine might be a child, and happily gave wine a hug.

Yan Qingyan also looked very happy, regardless of the presence of some people repeatedly kiss wine several times, "I'm going to be a father! I'm going to be a father! "

Xia Yihan is very happy for wine and wine. He wants to get closer with Nian Mo, but nianmo is a little reluctant. He throws off Xia Yihan's hand and runs behind Xu Haoran.

Yan Qingyan's face did not change, but his mind was clear. The child seemed to be afraid of himself. If ye Zimo knew that he was the culprit of kidnapping the child, it would be difficult to survive under Ye Zimo's means.

Looking at the happy appearance of wine and wine, Yan Qingyan was completely cold and absolutely could not let this matter leak out!

When he heard that ye Zimo was coming to pick him up, Xia Yihan ran away with no hope. Wine and wine are now pregnant with a child, which is better for nianmo. He has been begging Xia Yihan to let Nian Mo stay for a while. Xu Haoran also really likes the child and has been around the child."You're just my subordinate. I'll give you a few days' rest and you'll have a rest." In the mind has been recalling the cold words of Ye Zimo in the morning, Xia Yihan feels that he can't breathe.

In front of someone holding a drawing board, Xia Yihan thinks about his mind, but he doesn't find someone in front of him. They collide with each other, and the drawing board is crooked, and the painting paper is scattered all over the ground.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Xia Yihan quickly squatted down to help pick up the paper. After seeing the contents of the paper, she was surprised and asked, "are you also a jewelry designer?"

"Well, my name is Youle. Why are you too?" The girl looks very lovely, flickering big eyes innocuously asked.

"Yes, what a coincidence." Xia Yihan happily returns the paper to Youle. After a look at it just now, the girl's style is very mature, that is, the color of the material used is suppressed. All of them are dark green and black.

Youle insists on leaving Xia Yihan's phone. The two chat happily on one side. The phone rings and Xia Yihan picks up subconsciously.

"Mr. Xia? Are you ok? " Kitty asked anxiously.

Xia Yihan felt that something must have happened, and his tone was also a little anxious: "I'm ok. What's the matter?"

"The door of fashion jewelry has been splashed with ink." Kitty regrets telling Xia Yihan about it. She thinks Xia Yihan will know.

Ye Zimo calmly through the office glass door to see Xia Yihan empty office. A pretty figure opened the door of the office.

Damn it! Didn't you ask her not to come to work recently? Ye Zimo stares at the woman in front of her and sits in the office to help her forehead. She doesn't have to think about it. Now her face is full of tears.

For this matter, he will not give up. What he has to do now is to let the people behind the scenes come out by themselves. He does not let Xia Yihan come to work. First, he is worried that Xia Yihan will be sad, and he is also worried that Xia Yihan will lose confidence in fashion jewelry.

"Mr. Ye, his wife ordered the business to continue." Zhang Fengyi hung up the phone and said.

Ye Zimo's eyes re cast to have stood up, the face is full of self-confidence of the woman, eyes are summer Yihan can enjoy the gentle.

"Madam, it's always irrational to hide from ye." Zhang Fengyi side block Xia Yihan ready to escape the figure of goodwill.

Xia Yihan nods in a hurry and leaves in a hurry. After the design exhibition reception, she has not thought about how to face Ye Zimo.

Zhang Fengyi watched Xia Yihan leave and turned his eyes to the tall building. There seemed to be a figure standing on it, which disappeared with Xia Yihan's leaving.

When he got home, Xia Yihan took a long breath, put away the toys that read ink, picked up the drawing board and began to paint and write. As time went by, the sharp slapping outside the door scared Xia Yihan.

When he got up to look at the cat's eye, there seemed to be no one outside the door. He turned back to the sofa and just picked up the sketchpad, the startling clapping on the door sounded again regularly.

Xia Yihan picked up the baseball bat behind the door and gently turned the door. It was quiet all around. He remembered that fashion jewelry was splashed with ink. Xia Yihan quickly closed the door.

The empty room let Xia Yihan feel some fear, shivering picked up the mobile phone to call Xu Haoran: "brother Xu, read ink is not there?"

"Just want to tell you about it, Nian Mo was picked up by Ye Zimo." Xu Haoran said with some embarrassment.

Xia Yihan has no mind to speak again. He hangs up the phone in a hurry and presses out the familiar number with his finger directly: "reading ink is not there for you."

"You can continue playing hide and seek with me." Ye Zimo languidly sank into the sofa chair and made a silent movement to the reading ink that was playing.

"Ye Zimo, have you had enough?" Xia Yihan's trembling roar made Ye Zimo alert, straightened up, and his tone became serious: "Xia Yihan, tell me where you are."

Xia Yihan purses his lips and doesn't speak. The next second, the phone has hung up neatly. The knock outside the door has disappeared. Xia Yihan dare not relax. He closes the doors and windows of the house, curls up on the sofa and stares at the door.

Ye Zimo did not know how many times he was driving along the road under the yellow line. He had long suspected that this was totally aimed at Xia Yihan. At the thought of the woman in the room, the index on the oil pan was soaring.

Xia Yihan vaguely heard the door bell, like a kitten bounce, to see the rope near the cat's eye, the door is a familiar face.

Gently twist the door and fall directly into the arms of the man, ye Zimo fiercely encircles Xia Yihan's thin body, and punitively bites each other's earlobe.

On the big bed, Xia Yihan sleeps peacefully. Ye Zimo remotely controls the computer and talks with Zhang Fengyi. The woman beside him turns over. Ye Zimo gently leans down and gives him a kiss. He doesn't see his clear eyes open to him.

Xia Yihan is sober in the arms of a man's confinement. He moves his body slightly, takes Ye Zimo's arm away quietly and sneaks out of bed. Next second, his waist is clamped and heavily falls back to the soft bed.

Ye Zimo's eyes are clear: "how, can't wait to escape after sleeping?"

Cold words let Xia Yihan have a moment of stupor, biting teeth to get rid of the imprisonment, the hot chest pasted up let her instantly stiff body.