Chapter 751

The car stops in a luxurious building. Xia Yihan wants to get off the bus. Ye Zimo has rushed to the door of Xia Yihan, holding the roof of his hand to protect Xia Yihan.

The appearance of Ye Zimo's car in front of the building has caused a lot of commotion. A portly man stepped up to Ye Zimo and said, "Mr. Ye, I didn't expect to invite you today."

Ye Zimo nodded. Zhang Fengyi got down from another car and handed the gift list in his hand to the man. The man took it with a smile: "Mr. Ye can come is to give the biggest face. Come on, this is the little girl Jianrou."

The man pushes the woman behind him. The girl is a bit caught off guard and turns to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo's hand on Xia Yihan's waist turns to support the girl named Jianrou.

"Are you all right?" Ye Zimo's tone has no unnecessary change, but Jian Rou has already turned red.

The man smiles happily and glances at Xia Yihan. From a moment ago to now, ye Zimo's sight has not fallen on this woman. Although she is beautiful, she is definitely useless.

Xia Yihan is pushed aside, and ye Zimo is surrounded by Jian Rou and a group of people and walks into the hall. Xia Yihan quickly walked a few steps, the foot of the high-heeled shoes squeeze the instep, the speed obviously slowed down.

Ye Zimo didn't stop, but the speed obviously slowed down. Jian Rou saw that ye Zimo suddenly slowed down and said in a soft voice, "Mr. Ye, what's the matter?"

Mr. Ye looked at Jian Rou with a smile in his eyes: "if you walk too fast, the kitten will not be able to follow."

Jane Rou instantly red face, in the heart like a deer bump, gently close to Ye Zimo, the pace also slowed down.

When Xia Yihan enters the hall, ye Zimo has already been surrounded by other places. He picks up a glass of juice and sips it gently. He wants to find a place to hide until the banquet is over.

As soon as he moved his steps, ye Zimo's sharp sight followed him. Xia Yihan murmured: "no matter I don't allow me to move freely?"

"Xia Yihan? Are you ye Zimo's woman? " A foreign woman in a red topless dress walks to Xia Yihan with red wine.

Xia Yihan wants to explain, but seeing the other side biting his tongue and hair in Chinese, he nods his head.

"What if you let him go to me?" Women have confidence in their looks.

Xia Yi Han glanced at Ye Zimo, and just looked at the other person's eyes and pretended to be indifferent. "Let's not give you the words, but I has the final say."

"OK, you can do it as soon as you agree, but I am very particular about Chinese people's first come, second served." The woman swayed to Ye Zimo's side, and her slender hands climbed up Ye Zimo's arms.

Jian Rou blushed and looked at Ye Zimo and the foreign women who were very close to each other. She looked at her father, Jian can, quietly: "Mr. Ye, the dance is about to start. I wonder if I have the honor to let my little girl dance with you?"

Jane Rou lowers her head and dares not to look at Ye Zimo. She disdains to act like a foreign woman, but she is very envious.

"It's a great honor, but I've left in advance." Ye Zimo holds the waist of a foreign woman and nods to Jian rou.

When he came to Xia Yihan, ye Zimo said condescensively: "this woman said you gave me up to her?"

Xia Yihan looked at a foreign woman. He didn't know whether it was the foreign woman who deliberately misinterpreted his meaning or didn't understand it thoroughly. He wanted to explain. Seeing ye Zimo holding the other party's hand, he looked up and said, "yes, since she is interested in you, don't pester me."

Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan with an enigmatic look. He nods his head without expression and hugs the woman to leave. His eyes are never put on Xia Yihan.

At the beginning of the dance, the light blue light hit Jian Rou and ye Zimo on the dance floor several times. Countless women are whispering. Jian Rou gently leans on Ye Zimo's shoulder, but feels that the other party is a little absent-minded.

"May I have a dance with you?" A huge shadow cast in front of Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan looks up at this has a full head of golden hair, smiling charming French man.

The French man has a firm nose and thin lips, waiting patiently for Xia Yihan to reply. "John, would you like to invite me to a dance?" A well-dressed woman leans up.

"No, I want to invite this beautiful Oriental Goddess." John winked at Xia Yihan playfully, and his tone was somewhat aggrieved: "Miss Xia, if you don't promise me, the dance music will be over."

Xia Yihan smiles, puts his hand next to John, and they slide into the dance floor. I don't know if John intentionally, Xia Yihan is taken to Ye Zimo's side.

When ye Zimo looks into John and takes Xia Yihan's hand, he feels angry. The rhythm of the dance music just reaches the climax. Ye Zimo smiles at Jian Rou, and puts her slender arm forcefully. She fishs them aside. Xia Yihan and Jian Rou exchange places with the music.

Jian Rou screams in a low voice, and then is held by another pair of bracelets. John looks at Xia Yihan's profile, lowers his head and asks Jianrou in unskilled Chinese: "is this what you Chinese say Lang is in love with concubine or not?"

"Why don't you go to your foreign woman?" Xia Yihan blurted out a complaint.Ye Zimo gently danced with Xia Yihan: "no one can control my decision."

The tune turned straight down, Xia Yihan was brought up by Ye Zimo, and whirled. The strange big hand caught him by surprise: "Miss Xia, you are back at last."

Xia Yihan raised his head, and he and Jian Rou changed their positions. The other party was in the arms of Ye Zimo in a panic. "Xia Yihan, are you jealous?"

John's charming blue eyes gently look at Ye Zimo and feel the cold sight of the man in black. John shrugs and turns his back to Ye Zimo.

"Chinese culture is broad and profound. You'd better learn it." Xia Yihan takes advantage of the melody to release John's hand and takes the opportunity to walk towards the surging crowd.

In a trance, a pair of feet stretched out from the side. Xia Yihan walked away in time, looking angrily at the woman who had just invited John but was rejected by John: "you'd better know what you're doing?"

"Of course I know" the woman walks to Xia Yihan and leans quietly, and the wine cup in her hand pours down on Xia Yihan.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Are you ok?" The woman grabs the napkin and apologizes in a hurry. The more people surround her, the more.

Xia Yihan looks down and sees a woman's smiling face. "What's going on?" Jian can looks at Xia Yihan who is in a bit of a mess, but she still says to Jianrou, "take Miss Xia to change clothes."

Xia Yihan lowers his head and goes upstairs quickly with Jian rou. He feels that a line of sight in the middle of the crowd has been staying on his body.

"You may not be able to wear my usual clothes. Why don't you try this one?" Jian Rou took out a long sapphire blue dress inlaid with water diamonds for Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan nodded and took the clothes into the bathroom. After a while, she went out a little embarrassed and said, "can you change clothes again?"

Jian Rou grabs Xia Yihan's hand and praises: "Miss Xia, it's very beautiful. Let's go."

When Xia Yihan and Jian Rou go downstairs, the hall is just listening to Jian can's speech. Everyone's eyes are subconsciously put on the two people who are going down the stairs.

The close fitting fishtail skirt shows the concave and convex of the body incisively and vividly. The back is almost bare, setting off the white skin.

Ye Zimo saw Xia Yihan's clothes, his eyes brightened, and the whispered praise of the people around him made him angry, "Damn it." With a low curse, ye Zimo walked to Xia Yihan in full view of the public, and quickly took off his suit cover to Xia Yihan.

"Dare to take off and let you look good tonight." Ye Zimo said in Xia Yihan's ear.

Xia Yihan puts on a big suit. Ye Zimo has gone away. He is alone. Soon he has a strong arm around his waist.

"Mr. Ye, why did he leave so soon? I didn't have a good time talking with the little girl before." Jian can quickly follows Ye Zimo and tries to retain him.

Ye Zimo took over Xia Yihan with an unfriendly smile: "if your hospitality is to make my woman cold and frightened." Ye Zimo didn't finish his words, but his eyes on one side were enough to explain everything.

With Ye Zimo's eyes, Jian Rou and Jian can see the woman who just sprinkled red wine on Xia Zimo. Jane Rou hates her. If it wasn't for this woman, she would still have many opportunities to be with Ye Zimo this evening. The woman saw Ye Zimo looking at her, squeezed a smile on Ye Zimo.

Jane Rou went to the woman, picked up the red wine on the table and splashed it on the woman: "frame other people's bitches!"

"What are you doing?" The woman comes forward to pull Jane Rou's hair, two people wrestle, the scene is a mess.

Xia Yihan still can't return to God, the arm was gently pulled: "how, also want to experience personally?"

Two people came out of the hall, but Xia Yihan was stopped: "you Chinese people pay attention to your words, you promised to give him to me." The foreign woman looks at Xia Yihan angrily.

Ye Zimo picks eyebrow, Fu is in the ear side of Xia Yihan to say: "oneself cause trouble oneself solve."

Xia Yihan grinned bitterly and said to the woman, "what the Chinese say is true, it is not used in this respect."

"I don't care. You gave him up to me. He's mine." Women's voices are getting louder and louder.

Xia Yihan was also angry. How could this foreign woman always make trouble without reason? She turned her head and gave Ye Zimo a heavy kiss on her cheek: "let's let you foreigners see what is really vexatious."

"Xia Yihan." Ye Zimo's voice is a little low, enchanting voice a Yang, turned Xia Yihan and glared at foreign women's eyes: "the real vexatious should be like this."

Xia Yihan's heart is beating wildly, and Xu Haoran's figure suddenly appears in his brain, and then he is broken by Ye Zimo's close face and warm touch on his lips.

On the open balcony on the second floor, Jian Rou looked at the two people who had deep kisses, turned her head and said to Si Si: "don't you say Xia Yihan won't like Ye Zimo? Why, I feel that their relationship is very good. "

Si Si's red fingernails fell deeply into the palm of his hand and took a picture of Xia Yihan and ye Zimo: "Kiu, don't you say Xia Yihan won't like Ye Zimo? I think their feelings are as good as death! "