Chapter 742

The woman nodded clearly, picked up the red wine on the table and sat on Zhao Bao's legs and rubbed gently.

Lin Jie nodded to Zhao Bao with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, please have fun. I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

Xia Yihan quickly put his head down to hide behind a couple of men and women who are kissing, trying to avoid Lin Jie. "Ah, ah! What are you doing here? "

The woman who only wore a suspender shirt felt the warm breath coming from behind her. When she was inseparable from her kiss, she took a glance and saw a man bowing behind her like a shrimp, and screamed out on the spot.

Xia Yihan repeatedly apologized, and continued to stick his face to the door of the box.

"Mr. Zhao, have another drink." The woman smiles and pours the full foreign wine into Zhao Bao's glass. The full softness rubs against Zhao Bao again.

The more you rub against a woman, the more strange it is. You can see that your eyes are shining. Why did you have no reaction for so long?

Zhao Bao drank hard and cursed Ye Zimo in his heart. If it had not been for him, he would not have seen a woman and would not have been hard. His face, slightly drunk, suddenly burst into a rage after seeing the smile of a woman sitting on his leg: "do you look down on me too?"

"Mr. Zhao, what do you say? How can I look down on you? " The woman was thrown to the ground with a short whimper, and her hair was snatched up against the wall.

"I can kill you with money even if I don't lift it!" Zhao Bao fiercely picked up the bottle on the table and poured it fiercely into the woman's mouth.

The woman was choked by foreign wine, tears and snot, trying to crawl out of the box, saw a pair of eyes outside the box, looking at himself busy, desperate to shout: "help!"

Xia Yihan saw that the woman's face was choked red, and his hatred for men went up to a higher level. He opened the box door with a slap: "if you let go of her, you will die!"

Zhao Bao drank too much. He didn't recognize Xia Yihan, who was wearing a hat. He only felt that the woman in front of him smelled of fragrance, even his chin was so attractive.

"Good! Let him go and let you come. " Zhao Bao staggers to his feet and pounces on Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan frowns and smashes the wine bottle over his desk directly to Zhao Bao's back.

The huge burst sound made all the people present stunned. Xia Yihan's hat was overturned because of the big action just now.

"It's you!" Zhao Bao touched his back and got up. He looked at Xia Yihan in disbelief. He bit his teeth and said, "it's you who made me look like men and women. You dare to appear in front of me."

Xia Yihan was afraid of the man's fierce eyes. He took an empty bottle from the table and slowly moved to the gate: "make it clear, what did you do on the day of the design fair?"

The man's face was cloudy and sunny. He wanted to tell himself that he was not lifted by Ye Zimo's hand that night. This is a thing that men can't stand.

"He won't lift it!" Lying on the ground, the woman slowly stood up and looked at Zhao Bao sarcastically. She hated this man.

In the face of Xia Yihan's startled eyes, the man roared: "I'll kill you this little bitch."

"Let's go!" The woman pushes Xia Yihan, reaches out her feet and tries to trip Zhao Bao. Xia Yihan takes the opportunity to rush out of the door.

The dim lights of the club were shining on the men and women at the scene, and people writhed as much as they could. Xia Yihan subconsciously pushed the crowd aside and ran towards a more open place.

The continuous curse behind him makes Xia Yihan feel Zhao Bao in pursuit of himself.

"Friends, today is the highest night of the weekend. Today's theme is to say out loud what you want most, and who wants to come first and have a try!" The host danced and swayed on the stage in low waisted trousers.

A small figure rushed to the stage, the host saw Xia Yihan's face and his eyes brightened. Pulling Xia Yihan, he said: "it's rare to have such a beautiful woman still so enthusiastic. Come and tell us what you want most tonight. Men should be ready."

There were whistling under the stage, and the originally sparse crowd could not help but come together after seeing Xia Yihan's appearance, and all of a sudden the audience was boiling.

"Sorry, I passed by." Xia Yihan tries to get rid of the host's hand. Zhao Bao is drunk and smiles and walks up the stairs.

The host looked at the face without make-up, but there was no blemish on her face. It was like a woman with a porcelain doll, and she tried to slow down her tone and said, "it doesn't matter. Just say a word."

Xia Yihan concentrated on Sheng Zhi, pointing to the last step on the ladder, and was looking at Zhao Bao with an obscene smile: "I said it for him!"

The huge lights on the stage suddenly hit Zhao Bao with the direction of Xia Yihan's fingers: "this man doesn't lift it!"

Zhao Bao didn't expect Xia Yihan to stab himself directly on the stage. His face was blue and purple. A burst of sobbing and ridicule from the audience made him completely angry. He rushed to Xia Yihan three times and two times.

The host wants to protect Xia Yihan, but he is staggered by the angry Zhao Bao. Before he touches Xia Yihan's hand, a big hand in a brown suit stretches out from the side and directly twists Zhao Bao's hand to the back."Mr. Zhao, what's going on?" Lin Jie gives Xia Yihan color, and Xia Yihan jumps off the stage.

"Pain, pain! Let go of me Zhao Bao wails and Lin Jie lets go. Where is Xia Yihan's shadow.

"Where is that woman?" Zhao Bao jumped up and down, and the hot eyes under the stage made him feel ashamed.

"Oh, I thought you were going to fall down just now. I'll help you to avoid making a fool of yourself in public." Lin Jie ridiculed the pleats of his suit, which was wrinkled on his writing brush, and walked away by mistake. He seemed to think of something under the stairs as if he had to turn back.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhao, I don't know if you don't give it up, but you've brought a woman. Why don't you try another man next time?"

Zhao Bao's face began to change from white to blue, from green to purple.

Lin Jie walked out of the club and looked around. "Lin Jie, I'm here," came a soft voice from the alley

"Yihan, how can you run to such a place." Lin Jie pulls out Xia Yihan and looks up and down several times. Seeing that the other party is not in a big way, he breathes a long breath.

Xia Yihan bowed her head. She didn't know how to tell Lin Jie about it, so she heard the other side say softly: "don't want to say it, even if I don't want to say it, I'll send you back."

"Click, click, click!" A series of lights ring at the entrance of the alley. Lin Jie subconsciously turns his back to the light, and covers Xia Yihan's head tightly in his chest.

"Oh The camera in the hand of the reporter who was taking the photo was taken away and then pulled out to hand in the paper.

"It's time for Miss ye to go back." The driver stood aside respectfully and said, with a cold sweat on his face. The club was too big. He looked for Xia Yihan for a long time, but he didn't find Xia Yihan. Fortunately, Xia Yihan came out safe and sound.

Ye's house is full of lights. In front of Ye Zihan, there is Xia Yihan's food for the whole day. In addition to drinking a bowl of tonic in the morning, he only ate a little breakfast and lunch.

As soon as Xia Yihan enters the hall, he feels the depression around him. The housekeeper quickly comes forward to help Xia Yihan take the bag, and then quickly leaves with the servants in the hall.

"Why are you looking for Zhao Bao?" Ye Zimo stroked the trigger on his hand and said slowly.

Xia Yihan looks at the man who looks as usual and doesn't say a word.

Xia Yihan doesn't speak, ye Zimo seems not to care, just stroking the speed of the trigger finger more and more slowly, "pa!" The ring finger of Ming Dynasty snapped hard on the tea table and made a huge concussion sound.

"That night, in the design party, he He... " Xia Yihan bit his lips.

Ye Zimo gets up and walks to the next Han. He looks at Xia Yihan from a commanding position. His fingers squeeze into Xia Yihan's mouth to prevent the other party from destroying his thin lips. His fingers are rolling in the wet.

"So?"

Xia Yihan raises his head in shock. Doesn't Ye Zimo care about his slightness at all!

Ye Zimo also frowned. He didn't help Xia Yihan get revenge. Isn't that enough? He said in a deep voice: "if you think it's not enough, I can make him can't see the sun of tomorrow."

Tears run across Xia Yihan's cheek and stay in his mouth. Xia Yihan shakes his head slightly. Ye Zimo's cold attitude makes him feel sad and embarrassed. It's as if he was stripped of his clothes and left on the street.

"Don't let him die, what else do you want?" Ye Zimo was angry, vaguely felt that things might be different from what he thought, but Xia Yihan's tears made him a little flustered.

"I don't want to do anything. Let me go!" Xia Yihan retreated and wiped his lips, then his head was dizzy, his hands were empty, and then he fell into the warm arms with light fragrance.

Ye Zimo picks up Xia Yihan directly, and the doctor who sleeps in the guest room trots to the side hall with the medicine box, and gives Xia Yihan a doctor with trembling eyes.

"How could her blood pressure be so low?" Exclaimed the doctor.

The leaf surface sweeps the food that has hardly moved on the table, the facial expression is ugly direct command: "give her hit nutrition."

When Xia Yihan wakes up, she moves hard. The confinement in front of her chest makes her numb arm more uncomfortable.

Ye Zimo holds Xia Yihan in one hand, and turns over the newspaper at will with the other hand. Xia Yihan subconsciously comes over and is surprised by the title on the front page of the newspaper.

"The new love of Lin family is a rich lady? The club has a good time with each other On the huge front page, Lin Jie's face is black and his back is facing the camera. Only half of his head is exposed in his arms.

Ye Zimo saw Xia Yihan wake up and opened his newspaper stall in his hand beside Xia Yihan.

"Do you believe it?" Xia Yihan asked with difficulty.

"Should I believe it?" Ye Zimo leaned over and asked.

Xia Yihan leaned back to avoid the man's direct gaze and shook his head: "I don't know."

Ye Zimo pulls the newspaper away powerlessly. He knows that the truth is not reported in the newspaper. Obviously, the bodyguard has come to ask whether it should be published. He just wants to see if this woman will explain why it is so difficult for fear of her misunderstanding!

"It seems that this is related to Lin Jie, and it's your intention." Ye Zimo coldly throws the newspaper to Xia Yihan and gets up to leave.All day, Xia Yihan never saw Ye Zimo any more. He only had three meals on time and ye nianmo who took three meals again to persuade Xia Yihan to eat.