Chapter 768

"Weeding!" Xia Yihan said inconceivably.

"Yes, they have to do whatever I ask them to do. If you don't believe it, ask Ye Zimo to see if he will agree Youle walks to Xia Yihan and looks at Xia Yihan with pride. Where is the former lovely.

There are some old servants in the servants. Xia Yihan looks at these people shivering and squatting on the ground, and his tone is cold: "stop all of them for me."

"Dare you Youle said in a sharp voice that the servants who had planned to get up looked at Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan held back his anger and said to Youle: "some of them are old. Such a sun will make them heatstroke."

You le said with a smile, "I can't control it."

"Get up for me!" Xia Yihan suddenly said in a sharp voice. The servant looked at it and quickly got up and gathered behind Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan looked at Youle's vicious eyes and said: "you don't need to listen to her without my command."

"Yes, ma'am!" they said in a loud voice

The housekeeper gives Xia Yihan a careful look, which leads all the servants to leave. "Youle, no matter what agreement you have with Ye Zimo, I hope you don't involve other people." Xia Yihan's calmness is in sharp contrast to the atmosphere of Youle.

He Youle missed his body and walked towards the house. Youle screamed behind him: "Xia Yihan, you stop." Answer her just Xia Yihan not slow footstep sound and firm figure.

At night, ye Zimo came home and saw that the housekeeper's face was obviously sunburned, "how is it going to happen?"

The housekeeper said in a low voice, "Miss Youle, let's go to the yard and pull weeds." Ye Zimo picks eyebrow, fling out a sentence: "all people this month salary doubles."

The housekeeper looks at Ye Zimo in surprise. Is this man compromising? What the hell did that woman named yole do.

Xia Yihan sits opposite Ye Zimo and looks at Ye Zimo: "it's over."

Ye Zimo resisted the impulse to crush the other party in his heart and raised his eyebrow and said, "I don't seem to need to report my whereabouts with you."

"Zimo." Youle comes down the stairs and takes Ye Zimo's arm kindly. Ye Zimo doesn't push away Youle with a natural look.

Youle's eyes turned and fell on Xia Yihan: "Zi Mo, I want to sit in that position." Ye Zimo's face did not change. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Yihan. The servant's eyes fell on Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan got up cleanly and said with his back to Ye Zimo: "if you do this for me, then you are hurting me now."

When Xia Yihan leaves, ye Zimo waves his hand, and the servant leaves as if he is relieved again. After a while, only Youle and ye Zimo are left in the hall.

Youle sits on Xia Yihan's seat with a smile and raises his hand to cut the steak, revealing the scar on his arm that is specially covered. Ye Zimo sipped the red wine and raised the glass slightly to Youle: "have a good time."

Youle said with a smile, "it's fun, but you can continue to treat me like that day." Youle lifted the scar on her hand that was not scabby, and took off the clothes on her shoulder, which was covered with scars.

Walking to Ye Zimo, Youle leaned down and said, "why, you can't use the hard one, but you have to come to the soft one?" Ye Zimo glanced, poured the red wine in his hand on Youle's wounded shoulder, rose neatly, and left Youle's eyes obscure.

In sleep, Xia Yihan feels that someone has pulled the quilt for himself, and a moist kiss falls on his head, with a reassuring breath.

Beside the mattress seems to sink a piece, eyelids heavy, summer Yihan deep sleep, wake up in the morning, next to a cold.

"Madame, an invitation has been sent." The housekeeper respectfully took out an invitation card inlaid with gold silk thread. Xia Yihan opened it. It was a commercial charity sale in the city, signed by Xia Yihan and ye Zimo.

"Do you think it was me or you who went with him?" The sound of good music came from behind.

"Miss Youle, our wife is a well-known designer. Her works are even in Italy. She is worthy of her name to follow our young master." The housekeeper's slight sarcasm.

Xia Yihan looked at Youle's changing look. He was afraid that the woman would do harm to the housekeeper. He interrupted the housekeeper's words: "go down, I have received the invitation."

The housekeeper was unwilling to look at Youle and left. At night, Xia Yihan wears a dress and looks at her own light makeup in the mirror.

Xia Yihan opens the door just as she opens the door. Seeing Xia Yihan walking downstairs with Ye Zimo's arm, Youle covers her mouth and says with a smile: "why, Yihan, are you going to attend the charity meeting alone? What should I do? You and Zimo were invited. "

Xia Yihan is wearing a dress inlaid with light sequins, and the design of one word shoulder sets off the exquisite clavicle very well. In front of Youle, Xia Yihan said in the same tone: "I went as the founder of fashion jewelry and the exclusive designer of Italian aristocracy. What's the relationship with you?"

You le's face has been twisted up, Xia Yihan out of the evil spirit of the heart, across the leaves of the ink toward the stairs. Behind him came Ye Zimo's faint voice: "wear like this to go out?"Xia Yihan turns his head and looks at Youle. With his exaggerated pleated skirt, he smiles with his big V collar and leaves regardless of Ye Zimo's face.

Xia Yihan's appearance caused a lot of shock. He was the most popular jewelry brand in the Italian aristocratic circle recently. Many reporters took up the camera to interview Xia Yihan, and many reporters asked about ye Zimo's whereabouts.

There was a greater commotion behind him. All the reporters flocked to the visitors. Youle was holding Ye Zimo's arm and smiling at the reporter. Ye Zimo was still expressionless and stern.

Xia Yihan is the only woman Ye Zimo has brought to various occasions publicly. Today, not only are the two people not present at the same time, but also there is another woman beside Ye Zimo, which makes reporters very interested.

Ye Zimo's eyes fell on Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan laughed and turned to enter the venue first. "Hello, this is what I want to sell for charity today." Xia Yihan hands the jewelry to the field staff.

The staff looked at the records and said with a smile, "Miss Xia, a Mr. Ye has helped you put the charity auction items."

Xia Yihan insists on changing the jewelry that he brings. The voice of the man behind him trembles slightly: "Yihan."

Yi Han turned his head and looked at Xu Haoran who appeared behind him. His heart suddenly beat: "brother Xu, how are you doing recently?"

Xu Haoran almost took a step backward to avoid contact with Xia Yihan. Seeing Xia Yihan's worried eyes, he pretended to be relaxed and explained: "I missed you when I didn't see you, and I found myself unable to extricate myself after seeing you."

Xia Yihan said in a hurry: "brother Xu, this is hypnosis. You just need to think like this. Also, I'm sorry. I know what ye Zimo designed to lock you in. I'm really sorry. "

Xu Haoran shook his head and said, "hypnosis just enlarges all my desires in my heart. After you went to Italy, he never caught me again." It seems to think of something like, Xu Haoran glanced at: "Ye Zimo?"

Xia Yihan smiles and points to Ye Zimo and Youle around the corner.

"Ye Zimo!" Xu Haoran biting his alveolar bone is about to move forward. Xia Yihan pulls Xu Haoran and shakes his head slightly.

When ye Zimo saw Xu Haoran, his eyes were sharp, but he stepped forward and his wrist was firmly grasped. Youle came to Ye Zimo's ear and whispered, "they have lovers now. You should satisfy me quickly, or when their feelings become more and more unable to extricate themselves, I don't know what will happen."

Ye Zimo stepped out of the foot to take back, looking at Xia Yihan and Xu Haoran into the venue, face dark taboo unknown.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to today's business fundraising meeting. Today we have the items donated by Mr. Ye, the largest enterprise in the city, and the works of Miss Xia, a famous designer who is very popular in the upper class of Italy recently. We will see what happens today."

The host's words said that everyone's focus was once again put on Xia Yihan, ye Zimo, Youle and Xu Haoran. Xu Haoran looked at Youle, the whole person pasted on Ye Zimo's arm, and wished to tear the woman away.

Xia Yihan pats Xu Haoran's arm and gives the other party a soothing look. Ye Zimo, sitting in the back row, stares at Xu Haoran's hands, hoping to tear him into pieces.

The Ming Dynasty antique calligraphy and painting donated by Ye Zimo captured millions, which brought the atmosphere of the scene to a climax. The host excitedly took out a beautiful box and said, "next, let's see what kind of good things Miss Xia donated."

Xia Yihan frowned: "strange, this is not what I submit." The host has already opened the box. The exquisite box is just a ring made in a rough way.

"This ring is only sold for a few yuan at the stall. What famous designers are you talking about I'm very happy.

Soon, people from the stage began to murmur:

"did you take it wrong? It seems that it is not related to the Italian design

"I heard that she didn't come with Ye Zimo today. It seems that there is something fishy in it. I don't know whether it is deliberately hyped."

The murmur grew louder and louder until a clear voice sounded: "a million!"

Ye Zimo's voice made the scene quiet, and all those who questioned Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan shut their mouths.

"Ye Zimo, if you dare to photograph this thing today, I will destroy it, so that you will never find it!" You le said maliciously.

Next to the suddenly high tone let the people present is a surprise: "two million." In the corner, Lin Jie puts down the sign and frowns at Ye Zimo and Youle. Si Si Si beside him nods to Ye Zimo.

"Two million! Miss Xia's things are really popular. A ring is about to approach Mr. Ye's calligraphy and painting. Is there any best price? "

Listening to the host's words, Youle's heart is more atmosphere. Thanks to her in Xia Yihan, she often went backstage to change Xia Yihan's things. She just wanted to see him make a fool of himself. These men actually wanted to buy a three yuan stall! Ridiculous!"Two and a half million." Sitting next to Xia Yihan, Xu Haoran calmly raised the cards in his hand.