"President, it's all set." Zhang Fengyi came down from the cabin with his cat on his back.

Ye Zimo takes Xia Yihan all the way to the south. When Xia Yihan is drowsy, ye Zimo pats Xia Yihan's back slightly, "Yihan?"

"Don't make a fuss. Let me sleep a little longer." Xia Yihan murmured.

Ye Zimo smiles and turns over the body, kisses the tiny open tongue, boldly and fiery stir, knowing that Xia Yihan suddenly opens his eyes.

"Awake?" The leaves raised their eyebrows.

Xia Yihan, red faced, followed Ye Zimo out of the helicopter. He was frightened by the vast scene in front of him. They were standing on the open Island, and the place connected by a road on the island turned out to be a prosperous city.

"This is the last island in the tropics, but now it belongs to you." Ye Zimo approaches from behind Xia Yihan and takes Xia Yihan into his arms.

Xia Yihan looks around in surprise. On the small island, you can see the prosperous city on the opposite side. On the island, there are green grass, oil and flowers, just like a fairyland.

Having become the owner of an island, Xia Yihan is obviously not used to it. He is still a bit dull at the roadside of the restaurant. Ye Zimo's slender finger points Xia Yihan's forehead: "what's the matter? Are you dead? "

A huge LED screen behind him was broadcasting the news: "the last island in the city has been privately purchased. It is reported that the buyer is a Chinese, and the island is worth 400 million yuan..."

The screen is still playing, Xia Yihan was hit on the shoulder, a man in a jacket grabbed the bag and ran away.

"Ah, my bag." Xia Yihan is shocked and screams. Ye Zimo, who goes to buy water for Xia Yihan, frowns. He quickly walks to Xia Yihan and opens his shoulder clothes. He sees Xia Yihan's bruised face on his shoulder.

"There's the heart of the ocean in the bag." Xia Yihan said worried.

Pass the water to Xia Yihan, ye Zimo takes Xia Yihan's hand to the car. "I really like that gem." Xia Yihan said low.

It seems that ye Zimo will not see that gem in his eyes, but it is his birthday gift. Xia Yihan is a little depressed.

Driving back to the island, Xia Yihan watched Ye Zimo turn into the helicopter and asked, "are you going back?"

Ye Zimo handed his hand to Xia Yihan, and there was a smile on his expressionless face: "catch the thief."

The man is holding his bag and looking at it. He is obviously excited to see the star of the sea. Suddenly, he looks up in the dark, and a small helicopter runs across his head.

"No, I'll catch the thief in a helicopter!" The thief howled, took his bag and went into the lane. Ye Zimo coldly looked at the moving black spots on the screen and said with a cold smile: "looking for death."

No matter where the thief ran, there was always a helicopter on top of his head. "Police C, help me quickly. I'm a thief. There is a helicopter chasing me." Finally the thief ran to the police station and cried.

"Hahaha, it's really funny." Xia Yihan follows Ye Zimo out of the elevator and feels very happy when he thinks of the thief running into police J at noon today.

Ye Zimo stood behind Xia Yihan and looked at Xia Yihan gently. He raised his feet and prepared to follow Xia Yihan into the door. Xia Yihan turned around: "Mr. Ye, your home is over there."

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan's obviously tired expression, and deeply imprinted a kiss on Xia Yihan's forehead: "good night, Yihan."

Until hearing the sound of the other party closing the door, Xia Yihan turned to the sofa and tried to clean up and throw away the Youle invitation card on the table, but he was attracted by some broken handwriting on the paper.

"If you want to know how to untie hypnosis, remember to come on time the day after tomorrow."

In large comprehensive hotels in the city, many senior executives and rich people from the whole city came. They all received an invitation from a woman named Youle. It doesn't matter who Youle is, but it's the Ye family who sent the invitation, which is very important.

"Welcome to my birthday party. It's held by Zimo for me. Thank you." Youle is wearing a tight skirt. Although the whole body is covered, the curve is still exquisite.

"What about Mr. Ye?" A good person asked.

"He has to deal with some business now. Let's have a good time tonight." Youle picked up the glass and nodded to the people present.

Ye Zimo is not here, and some people who want to get in touch with Ye Zimo or talk about business have obviously lost their interest and scattered in pairs.

You le is proud to look at these people on the stage, these can only be seen on television, the people, at this moment are all concentrated in a place to celebrate their birthday.

His eyes are directed at the woman who comes in from the door. Xia Yihan wears a delicate one line shoulder long skirt, revealing his exquisite clavicle. He remembers that there are ugly scars under his clothes. Youle hates his teeth itching.

"I'm glad to see you come to my birthday party." Youle held up his glass and laughed happily. Then he turned his eyes to the innocence in jeans and jeans: "is this

"My name is Tong Zhenzhen. Happy birthday." Tong Zhenzhen looks at the luxurious scenes and celebrities around him with admiration. He is secretly happy that he came to discuss the design with Xia Yihan this evening, imploring Xia Yihan to bring him."From the country, don't you know what to wear for a ball?" Youle laughs.

Tong Zhenzhen lowered his head in shame. Xia Yihan, who was beside him, held Tongzhen's hand and comforted him. He disagreed with Youle and said, "the skin looks are all external. What you wear is the same."

Tong Zhenzhen looked at Xia Yihan gratefully, Youle disdained to look at Xia Yihan and raised a smile: "I have good things to show you."

Xia Yihan's heart flutters, no matter what Youle said is true or false, she wants to try. Please don't run around and follow Youle to the hotel room.

"Where is the antidote?" Xia Yihan asked.

Youle stroked the texture on the chair and gently said, "antidote?"

Turning his head to face Xia Yihan, Youle gently opens the chain of his clothes. Looking at Xia Yihan's surprised eyes, he has a twisted pleasure in his heart.

"Are these scars ugly? The man you love injected me with medicine, which made me feel like there were tens of millions of ants crawling on me. Of course, he would not do it. I grabbed my skin like this with my own hands, because I treated ye nianmo so much. "

Youle caresses the scar on the body with a sweet smile and says: "antidote? Do you think I'll give you an antidote? "

Xia Yihan covers his mouth. Everything in front of him is too shocking. The door is kicked open, and ye Zimo coldly sweeps through the naked Youle. Then he quickly walks to Xia Yihan and looks up and down carefully.

Youle stood naked on one side, and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Xia Yihan: "please, give me ye Zimo."

Ye Zimo coldly looked at the ugly woman in front of him: "enough."

You le or constantly kowtow, crisp sound let Xia Yihan a surprise: "you don't want to be like this."

Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan's hand and went out: "ignore him, Youle, you should know my bottom line." Satisfied to see the body lying on the ground shaking, ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan to the hall.

Many people have left the hall. Seeing ye Zimo and Xia Yihan appear at the same time, they surround one after another. Youle came after the two, except for the bruises on her forehead which could not be covered by some powder, her face was as usual.

Trance looking at the two people surrounded, the innocence of the side suddenly exclaimed: "there is a gun!"

Ye Zimo quickly gathered Xia Yihan into his arms, but a gun barrel was facing Youle, "bang!" The bullet broke through the air stream and left when the voice of innocence sounded.

Youle crouched on the ground to avoid a fatal blow, and the shooter quickly jumped out of the window and left.

"Chase." Ye Zimo's cold command.

"Are you ok?" Xia Yihan and Tong Zhenzhen are in charge of Youle at the same time.

Youle took a big breath, soft hands and feet climbed up to Xia Yihan's hand, suddenly looked up and said: "it's you! You avenge me

Xia Yihan said in a hurry: "it's not me, I don't have it!"

Tong Zhenzhen wants to help Xia Yihan escape the confinement of Youle. Youle pushes Xia Yihan fiercely, and Xia Yihan has a sharp corner behind him.

"Yi Han, sister Xia!" Ye Zimo and Tong Zhenzhen cry out at the same time.

Huge knock sound sounded, childlike really soft lying in the arms of Xia Yihan, the back of the brain is constantly bleeding.

Ye Zimo took up the innocence and strode to the door. He turned his head at the door and said to Xia Yihan, who was still in a daze, "go home first."

Xia Yihan muddleheaded home, the dark shadow at the door let her spirit shake: "Ye Zimo, is innocence really OK?"

Xu Haoran walked out of the shadow and said with a bitter smile, "it's me."

"Brother Xu." Xia Yihan has not seen Xu Haoran for a long time.

"Yi Han, I'm going to get married." Xu Haoran looked at Xia Yihan's eyes and said with a bitter smile.

Xia Yihan opened his eyes in surprise: "marriage, with whom?"

Xu Haoran resisted the impulse to hold Xia Yihan into his arms and pretended to be relaxed and said: "I met by chance. I feel pretty good, so I plan to make a quick decision to do the wedding."

Xia Yihan looked at Xu Haoran's eyes and asked earnestly, "do you love her? Do you love her, brother Xu? "

Xu Haoran hesitantly looks at Xia Yihan and nods firmly.

Seeing Xu Haoran nodding, Xia Yihan felt a sigh of relief. He didn't want Xu Haoran to enter the marriage hastily because of her reasons. With sincere blessing, he said to Xu Haoran: "brother Xu, bless you."

Xu Haoran held his hands tightly, but on the surface, he laughed softly: "yes, I remember to come to the wedding the day after tomorrow. The red bag is bigger."

At night, Xia Yihan tosses and turns, thinking of Xu Haoran's back, childlike innocence and warm touch when blood is left behind. The door is gently turned, and Xia Yihan doesn't even care to put on his shoes, so he runs out in a hurry: "what's the matter with you?"

Ye Zimo's shirt hasn't been changed, and there are still obvious bloodstains on his chest. Seeing Xia Yihan, ye Zimo wants to open his mouth and sweeps Xia Yihan's bare ankle. His face is stern: "why don't you wear shoes?"

Xia Yihan bowed his head, and when he looked up again, ye Zimo had already stood in front of him. He resisted the impulse to hold her. Ye Zimo frowned and looked at the bloodstain on his body. He said in a cold voice, "go to bed and stay."