Xia Yihan was trembling with anger. Ye Zimo, who had fallen into a semi coma, took Xia Yihan's hand: "Yihan, come and help me!"

Xia Yihan knows that ye Zimo is deliberately trying to help Xiaochun get rid of her. She purses her lips and doesn't move. Xiaochun wants to move forward, but she is swept by Ye Zimo's cold eyes and dare not move at the moment.

"Yi Han." Ye Zimo slows down, Xia Yihan stomps his feet and runs back to Ye Zimo.

On the lawn, Xiaochun looked at Ye Zimo's room on the second floor in silence, and was patted on the shoulder: "Xiaochun, how can you be here alone, Ahern?"

The woman in the exquisite dress looks at Xiaochun with a smile. Xiaochun just wants to tell where Ahern is. She sees Xia Yihan's figure on the second floor and then changes her words: "sister Lucy, Ahern already has a woman she loves very much. Her name is Xia Yihan. She is a very beautiful oriental woman."

"Xia Yihan? Can Oriental women look better than me Lucy doesn't believe it. She's a beauty pageant.

"It's true, sister Lucy. I think Ahern is really here this time." Xiaochun said pitifully.

On the second floor, Ahern enviously looked at Xia Yihan, who was taking care of Ye Zimo: "Yihan, you are the good wife and good mother that you Oriental people call you."

Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo, who had fallen asleep in the past, and joked with Ahern: "I heard that your confidants are all over Italy?"

Ahern laughed and didn't speak. After seeing the woman at the door, Ahern's pretty face was a little uncomfortable: "Lucy? Why are you here today? "

Lucy looked at Xia Yihan, raised her head and went to Xia Yihan: "you are really beautiful, but I won't lose to you."

"What are you talking about?" Xia Yihan looks at Ahern.

Ahern stopped Lucy and asked, "what are you talking about, Lucy?"

Lucy blocked Ahern's outstretched hand and said in Italian, "this is our women's battlefield, and gentlemen should not interfere."

Ahern laughs bitterly and translates to Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan is surprised and says, "aren't we meeting for the first time?"

Lucy stuck in her waist, and her delicate face was full of fighting spirit: "Oriental woman, I want to fight with you! You can't but accept it! "

After Lucy left, Xia Yihan's phone rang, just wanted to answer, the phone quickly hung up. "Lin Jie? Why did you hang up Xia Yihan murmurs, don't worry, call back, when Lin Jie picks up, Xia Yihan hears Lin Jie's faint drunk voice.

"Did you drink?" Xia Yihan frowned.

"Ha ha, Xia Yihan, what am I in your heart?" Lin Jie drank a lot of wine and his voice was much lower than usual.

"Friend." Xia Yihan answered firmly. "You, you, just don't want to cheat me, this is your most heartless place." The voice of swallowing came from the phone.

"Don't drink that long. It's bad for your health." A long silence, Xia Yihan gently said, want to hang up the phone.

"Xia Yihan." Lin Jie suddenly made a noise.

Lin Jie's voice is very serious, very sober, with determination, Xia Yihan holds his breath to listen. "Xia Yihan, I think I'm going to get married." Lin Jie suddenly said with a smile.

"With the woman named Seth?" Xia Yihan subconsciously wants to dissuade him and finds that he has no position.

"If you say you don't want me to get married, I'll wait for you all the time." Lin Jie said softly.

"Do you like her?" Xia Yihan asked.

"Maybe she loves me." Lin Jie put aside the topic and hung up. Lin Jie wiped his hand into his hair and slumped on the bar. This problem is left to Xia Yihan.

"What can I do? Are foreign women so baffled? " Xia Yihan sits by the bed with his hands on his head and complains to Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo slightly side over the body, looking at Xia Yihan: "sword duel?"

Xia Yihan sighed: "yes, it's three days after the duel. Why should a woman embarrass a woman?"

"Ha ha." Ye Zimo low smile, Xia Yihan angry to each other's chest waved his fist: "no sympathy bad guy!"

Ye Zimo grasped Xia Yihan's hand and fumbled in front of each other's chest: "it's not bad. If you need it, I can teach you."

Xia Yihan waved his hand: "you are injured, or lie down, Ahern promised to teach me."

Ye Zimo ordered quietly. In the afternoon, when Xia Yihan came to the swordsmanship Hall of Ahern residence in his sword suit, he only saw Ye Zimo. Xia Yihan asked, "where is Ahern?"

"Diarrhea." Ye Zimo presses down the mobile phone he is talking with, and walks to Xia Yihan with a wooden sword. He pastes Xia Yihan's back and feels the soft lines of the other party.

"Are you ready? Xia Yihan

The temperature of Ye Zimo makes Xia Yihan stunned and nods slightly. Ye Zimo's hands cover Xia Yihan's hands. They are close to each other and listen to each other's breath. Xia Yihan subconsciously turns his head and looks at the man in front of him.

Firm nose wing, always pursed thin lip, "plop plop." Xia Yihan's heart beats wildly."Xia Yihan, are you inviting me to kiss you?" Ye Zimo's eyes are still looking ahead, his hands are still wrapped in Xia Yihan's hands, but the corners of his mouth are full of smile, and his tone is rising with pleasure, and he slowly says.

"Oh, I didn't see it." Xia Yihan quickly turns his head and looks at the front. The moist kiss reaches Xia Yihan's red cheek. Ye Zimo puts his head on Xia Yihan's shoulder and sucks the fragrance of each other's hair. Murmured: "what to do? Xia Yihan, I like you so much that I'm dying. "

Xiaochun comes to Ye Zimo's room with a cup of milk. Xia Yihan has been supported by himself. The door is open, but the person who should have been recuperating in bed is not in the room.

Xiaochun looked at the empty room, tears in the eyes of the circle, in the heart has faintly guessed where ye Zimo went.

"Xiaochun, Zimo is serious this time. He really fell in love with the Oriental woman named Xia Yihan. They are very well matched." Ahern stood behind Xiaochun and sighed.

Xiaochun turned her head and cried to Ahern: "I don't care. Ye Zimo is mine. How can he not be mine?"

Ahern touched Xiaochun's head and said in earnest: "when he left, he told you not to wait for him. Once he decided, things could not be changed. You know that."

Xiaochun avoided Ahern's hand and cried: "when he left, I didn't think he would like anyone, so I waited until his heart didn't want to drift, but in the end he still liked others. I was not happy! We have paid so much for him

Ahern sighed. Xiaochun's obstinacy made him speechless. He took Xiaochun's milk: "as a gentleman, you should not persuade a woman who has lost her mind at this time. It seems that Zimo will not drink this cup of milk. I'll drink it."

Ahern made a gesture to take the cup. The little pure reflex took the cup: "no, you can't drink this cup."

"What's the matter? Xiaochun? " Ahern looked at Xiaochun's tense look, and his tone was a little severe.

Xiaochun looked down at the floor, stamped her feet and said in a sharp voice, "there is medicine in this glass of milk. I want Ye Zimo to belong to me."

Ahern sighed and said, "you should be glad that you have no chance to do that. Ye Zimo hates being threatened by others."

Xia Yihan followed Ye Zimo with a sad face: "the day after tomorrow, I will be flat to miserable Lucy." Ye Zimo's silent pine pine and Xia Yihan said with a spoiled smile, "no, you can win if you beat me."

Hearing Ye Zimo's teasing, Xia Yihan enters the room alone. The servant wants to give Xia Yihan milk. Seeing a cup on the table, he thinks Xia Yihan has poured himself, so he goes to work.

Xia Yihan picked up the milk in the cup and took a big sip. He smacked his lips: "the milk doesn't taste right."

"I'll try it?" Ye Zimo pastes it from behind Xia Yihan, and drinks it with Xia Yihan's hand and frowns.

"Zimo, Yihan, you are here." Ahern turned their heads and looked at the milk cup that had almost bottomed out.

"I think I need to ask you how you feel before I tell you one thing." Ye Zimo raised eyebrows: "what do you need from us?"

Xia Yihan interposed beside, his face a little red: "if I feel it, I feel a little hot!"

Ye Zimo turned his head and looked at Xia Yihong's face. His eyes floated to Ahern: "you'd better explain."

Ahern shrugged: "as a gentleman, you shouldn't have said that filthy word, but I'll tell you, you two may have drunk milk mixed with medicine."

Ye Zimo's face suddenly seems strange. Xia Yihan's face is even redder. I don't know whether he was smoked by drugs or shocked by Ahern's words.

"You'd better go to your room and solve it." Ahern suggested that ye Zimo had already taken Xia Yihan's hand to go downstairs.

Although the curtain was pulled, the sun still penetrated through the thin curtain. Ye Zimo dug out Xia Yihan, who was hiding in the quilt.

"I haven't seen you anywhere." Ye Zimo said evil, his hands in the familiar field free, issued a satisfied sigh.

"Oriental woman, you don't respect your opponent!" Lucy looked at Xia Yihan, who had already lost his sword two or three times, and pursed her lips discontentedly.

Ye Zimo picked up Xia Yihan's sword on one side and pointed her eyebrows at Lucy.

Lucy's face brightened when she saw Ye Zimo. She handed her helmet to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo waved her hand and made a standard fencing action: "come on!"

After two or three strokes, Lucy dropped her sword and said, "your swordsmanship is really good, but Xia Yihan, if you lose, Ahern, I won't give up!"

“ahern? Xia Yihan Ye Zi Mo repeated.

"Yes, we foreign women, we want to fight for everything we want. I love Ahern, of course you can love him, but I won't give it to you." Said Lucy, chattering on and on."What the hell is she talking about?" Xia Yihan looks up at Ye Zimo in confusion. Lucy speaks Italian, which she really can't understand.

"Brother Zimo is not good!" Xiaochun ran to Xia Yihan and ye Zimo and said anxiously, "elder brother Ahern and your friend Lin Jie haven't come back since they went to a dance. The housekeeper said that they got into a car and left."

"It's not another woman," said Lucy, discontented with her fork Ye Zimo frowned, and a group of people came to the living room, had already been waiting for one side. "Mr. Ye Zimo, Ms. Xia Yihan and Mr. Manuel would like to invite you to your house. I hope you will not refuse."

In the huge living room, four night pearls are placed on the wall to replace the light, which is enough to show the luxury of men living here.

Manuel repeatedly looked at the thirteen stars in his hand, looking forward to it.

Xia Yihan and ye Zimo walk into the magnificent palace. Manuel sits aside and smiles at them. The handsome servant poured tea to Xia Yihan and ye Zimo.

Thank you Xia Yihan looked at the other side and said softly. The servant looked up at Xia Yihan in surprise. When Xia Yihan came in, he was surprised at her beauty. At close range, he was even more astonished.

"Buckle." Ye Zimo and Manuel put their utensils on the table at the same time. The atmosphere was a little subtle.

"Mr. Ye Zimo, I have to explain what we did at the jewelry show that day." Manuel was playing with the thirteen stars in his hand, with an indistinct apology: "the jewelry auction on that day was an assassination planned by us against our mortal enemy. The signal was this thirteen star, but it was cleverly destroyed by Xia Yihan." Manuel turned his eyes to Xia Yihan.

"So?" Ye Zimo's voice is careless.