Chapter 739

"Mommy!" The soft childish voice makes Xia Yihan wake up gradually. He sees the blue mark that is pinched out when reading ink touching his arm. Xia Yihan's face turns red and quickly puts his sleeve down.

"Mommy, did Daddy bully Mommy?" Read ink black and white eyes quickly gathered water mist, but afraid of daddy to see, he buried back.

"Daddy didn't bully Mommy. Mummy knocked it carelessly." Xia Yihan bears the pain and holds up to read ink.

Read Mo obediently rely on in Xia Yihan's arms, raise a small head seriously said: "Daddy bully Mommy, read Mo also ignore daddy."

Ye Zimo hugged his arm and gradually approached the mother and son. Nianmo climbed out of bed to protect him in front of Xia Yihan. He seriously opened his arm and looked at Ye Zimo cautiously: "Bad Daddy, don't bully Mommy."

"Your mommy loves my bullying." Ye Zimo raised his eyebrows and looked at the scarlet kiss mark on Xia Yihan's neck. His fingers crossed his lips as if in aftertaste.

"Shut up Xia Yihan hastily checks again, pulls the collar high, takes reads the ink to go to the door.

Ye Zimo did not speak, stretched out a strong arm to read ink: "you can go, read ink to stay."

Read ink's arm is also caught some pain, subconsciously flutter up: "let me go, good pain, big bad guy!"

Ye Zimo, as if no one else, makes ye nianmo restless and looks at Xia Yihan in an instant.

Xia Yihan took a deep breath and went back to grab nianmo: "nianmo is good. Mummy will make your favorite biscuit for you. Will you wait for mummy in the living room now?"

Read ink shake his head, hands tightly grasp Xia Yihan chest shirt as well.

"Ye nianmo, go to the living room." Ye Zimo opened his mouth with a stern tone and a trace of father's love in his eyes.

Ye nianmo has an inner fear of Ye Zimo. He twitches for a moment, then slowly releases Xia Yihan's hand and walks toward the door step by step.

Xia Yihan closed the door, turned to face Ye Zimo, took a deep breath and said: "even if you can imprison my people, but I don't want to have any physical entanglements with you. The things last night don't happen again."

Ye Zimo approached Xia Yihan with a bright smile: "Oh, who was the one holding me last night? Look, even now I'm close to you, your breath is mine."

Cruel language let Xia Yihan blush through the face, the neck a yang to consider last night's matter to say: "I want to sign a contract with you!"

The silence was broken only after half a sound: "good!"

Xia Yihan opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, swallowing his mouth: "if I want to stay here, I want to sign a contract with you!"

Ye Zimo raises his good-looking eyebrows and can't afford to look at Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan sticks to the wall and gropes to the table. He picks up the paper and pen. Ye Zimo stands on the side and never leaves. He calmly looks at Xia Yihan's writing on his pen.

"Number one: I'm not allowed to touch you at any time, are you sure?" Ye Zimo's eyes lingered on Xia Yihan's bare neck and said with a light smile.

Xia Yihan subconsciously pulls up his collar and stares at the man in front of him.

"Second: no interference in your personal freedom?"

"Third..."

Ye Zimo looked at it one by one until the last note disappeared in the man's rolling larynx. The silence of death makes Xia Yihan miserable.

"Since you have put forward the contract, can I, as the party to the contract, also raise it?"

Ye Zimo's attentive eyes let Xia Yihan unconsciously avoid the eyes: "yes, as long as it doesn't conflict with the content of my contract."

"I want you to focus on trusting me in the future. Believe me in everything. Can you do it?" Word by word is clearly revealed from ye Zimo's thin lips.

Xia Yihan hesitates and believes Ye Zimo? Believe in this man who always plays with himself in the clapping room.

The clear tearing sound breaks Xia Yihan's hesitation. She stares at Ye Zimo's slender hand and tears the paper away.

"Xia Yihan, you never believe me. I'm like a fool." He was afraid to stay for another minute, and his anger could no longer be hidden.

"Hold on!" Xia Yihan licked his dry lips and said, "I'll try Trust you. "

"Deal

On a sunny morning, Xia Yihan secretly looked at the man sitting on the sofa, "if you look at me again, don't blame me for not fulfilling the contents of the contract." Ye Zimo's eyes are on the financial news, and his tone is not very good.

Xia Yihan turned his eyes and looked at Ye Zimo again. There was a firm look in his eyes: "the jewelry design competition is about to start. I want to go out and take pictures."

Ye Zimo put down his newspaper and focused on Xia Yihan: "take a picture?"

"Well, this issue is about nature and flowers, so I want to walk around." Xia Yihan happily talked about his design concept, and then quickly shut up. I'm afraid this man is not interested in listening to his own words.Ye Zimo on the sofa really stood up, and Xia Yihan bowed his head a little sad. Until the arm is strongly pulled up by Ye Zimo.

"Where to go?"

"Find nature!"

In such a big garden, Xia Yihan puts a drawing board in front of him. He stares at Ye Zimo and breaks down a bunch of roses in the garden. Then he comes back and puts them in the crystal bottle.

"Draw!" Ye Zimo is concise and comprehensive.

"Don't go too far!" Xia Yihan opens his painting board and glares at Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo sat comfortably on the chair and closed his eyes to nourish his mind. Xia Yihan is angry and doesn't have a place to send, deliberately make the chair ring, but the man opposite seems to ignore.

The feeling of a punch on cotton makes Xia Yihan angry. The brush in his hand smears indignantly on the drawing board. After a while, he draws with concentration.

Ye Zimo opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Xia Yihan, who had been fully engaged in his creation. The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Young master, there is a young lady named Youle outside looking for his wife." The housekeeper stood by respectfully.

"Youle!" Xia Yihan jumps up and happily runs out of the garden.

Ye Zimo's cold eyes looked at the housekeeper, straight up and followed him out. Housekeeper wipe sweat, the girl looks really harmless, so he is soft hearted for a moment, see ye Zimo's eyes, he also began to regret.

"Xia Yihan, your family is really big." Youle holds the Sketchpad and follows Xia Yihan with admiration.

Xia Yihan has a good impression on Youle and refuses to let go of the other party's hand. When seeing ye Zimo, Xia Yihan conditionally turns his head to see Youle.

There is no expected infatuation, no envy, Youle just glanced at Ye Zimo and moved his eyes away.

"Who are you allowed to enter here?" Ye Zimo said impolitely.

Youle's lovely big eyes were a little flustered, and her tone also stuttered: "I'm just, I'm just looking for Xia Yihan."

"How did you know she was here when she moved in the day before yesterday?" Ye Zimo scoffed at the panicked woman in front of him and sat back leisurely on the sofa.

Xia Yihan turned his head and looked at Youle, sighed and pulled Youle to the side hall. Ye Zimo looked at the two men coldly, and the housekeeper came forward: "do you want me to check the details of that woman?"

"No need."

At night, nianmo grabs Xia Yihan's hand and falls asleep. Xia Yihan gently takes away her curled up hand and walks back to his room. Ye Zimo, sitting in the dark, is startled.

"Xia Yihan, stay away from that woman." Ye Zihan walks in and looks down at Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan shook his head and stepped back: "he is different from those women. Don't think everyone is so bad."

Ye Zimo low smile, side head kiss summer Yihan sensitive earlobe: "then we'll try it."

Under the lush grape trellis of the manor, Xia Yihan's sleepy head was awakened by a whisper from the side.

"Don't do this, Mr. Ye. You are Yihan's lover." Youle is close to the wall, pushing Ye Zimo with her fingers, and her face is red.

Ye Zimo's eyes swept the familiar shadow on one side, raised a charming smile, and his slender legs could not be refused to stride into the thighs of Youle pink skirt: "don't hide any more, tell me your desire."

Youle's eyes flashed a little confused, and her hands were slowly raised. She was about to ring ye Zimo's neck. She was almost obsessed with murmuring: "you finally fall in love with me."

"Youle!" In a hurry, Youle pushes Ye Zimo away, and her eyes recover from her previous helplessness. Xia Yihan rushes to Youle and helps Youle tidy up her skirt. Without looking at Ye Zimo, she takes Youle's hand and wants to go.

"Xia Yihan, remember what you promised me?" Ye Zimo said coldly behind him.

Xia Yihan steps a meal, around has quickly flashed a fresh wind, watching Ye Zimo go farther and farther, Xia Yihan's palm unconsciously pulls tightly.

At night, Xia Yihan is awakened by a slight knock on the door. The housekeeper says anxiously: "the young master is drunk. No one dares to approach her. Madam, you..."

Xia Yihan comes to the living room in a hurry. He sees Ye Zimo sitting on the sofa. His face is as usual, but he has a strong flavor of wine.

The housekeeper put the ginger soup into Xia Yihan's hand and left in a hurry. Xia Yihan hesitated for a moment, or carrying ginger soup to Ye Zimo, put ginger soup on the table.

Ye Zimo's eyes swept over the ginger soup, and his beautiful face seemed to have a momentary stagnation. Xia Yihan sighed, picked up the ginger soup spoon, squatted in front of Ye Zimo, and handed the spoon to each other's lips.

Ye Zimo's thin lips pursed, one hand pulled through the back of Xia Yihan's head to fix it. His domineering lip imprint put Xia Yihan on his lips, and he put all the ginger soup in his mouth into Xia Yihan's mouth.

Xia Yihan can't prevent swallowing, coughing makes her subconsciously push Ye Zimo away. Ye Zimo is infuriated, and her unfocused eyes burst out with burning fire, pulling the paralyzed person under her body.

"Xia Yihan! Is it that hard for me to believe? Is it so hard to cling to me Ye Zimo is eager to kiss, with inexplicable anxiety."Ye Zimo, you are so heavy! Get out of me. " Xia Yihan is imprisoned by the other party and can't move, so he has to beat Ye Zimo's chest.