Xia Yihan looks at the back of Ye Zimo's leaving. Ye Zimo's indifference has not appeared for a long time. Gritted his teeth and ran after him.

"Wait!" Xia Yihan pursues Ye Zimo who is going out in the garden. Zhang Fengyi leaves the space for the two.

"Why don't you just go out with the clothes?" Ye Zimo frowned, the tone has not been cold when in the room.

"Today, Xue Wenjun and I went to see Yuanyuan's father. It seemed that he was afraid to take care of his nurse all the time." Xia Yihan chattered on and on.

"Enough, I don't want to hear that from you." Ye Zimo's eyes swept to the corner of the balcony on the second floor, and suddenly the tone severely stopped Xia Yihan's words.

Xia Yihan was scared. He looked at Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan like a rabbit. Ye Zimo pursed his lips and said in a cold voice, "I'm not your garbage can. Don't bother me with these things in the future."

"I No Xia Yihan's voice gradually shrinks with Ye Zimo's merciless departure, and the dim sky begins to have small raindrops falling down.

Xia Yihan lowered his head and was in a mess. What did you do wrong? Or are ye Zimo tolerant of his temper these days? After all, the events in Washington have nothing to do with him.

An umbrella covers Xia Yihan's head. Xia Yihan looks up in surprise and blurs out: "Ye..."

"Yuanyuan, did you quarrel with Ye Zimo?" Allen looks at Xia Yihan, and his face is not bloody. He explores in his eyes. He carefully looks at Xia Yihan and does not miss any details.

"No, I did it unilaterally." Xia Yihan said with a bitter smile.

"You used to have a good relationship. It doesn't matter. Try to coax him. Men are like this." Allen patted Xia Yihan on the shoulder with great care and left.

Rain outside the window has been beating the glass window, Cupid lying on Xia Yihan's legs, throat grunting voice, Xia Yihan holding the phone suddenly sat up, "meow!" Cupid shrieked out his tail from Xia Yihan's calf.

"Cupid, do you want me to call him?" Xia Yihan lies on his side and asks Cupid.

"Meow, meow..." Cupid licked his paw.

"You said not to fight?" Xia Yihan puts down the phone in frustration.

"Meow, meow, meow." Cupid began to find a comfortable position.

"You let me go forward?" Xia Yihan began to put his fingers on the keyboard ready to move.

Cupid squints at Xia Yihan and sits on the phone. When Xia Yihan pulls out, he sees that the phone has been dialed.

The phone is familiar with the sound of breathing, ye Zimo did not speak, Xia Yihan can feel the other party is listening to their own words.

"It's not me. It's Cupid. It's sitting on the phone!" Xia Yihan wants to explain that he is hung up by the other party before he finishes speaking. The busy tone makes Xia Yihan put down the phone in his hand.

The ear outside the door gently left the door of Xia Yihan, with a belly of tricks. In the morning, Xia Yihan looks at the roses open. The servant puts the milk and leaves in a hurry. For Xia Yihan, except Mary, everyone knows that Xia Yihan is not round and has a bad relationship.

A coat is gently placed on Xia Yihan's shoulder. "It's just a little cold. I don't need a coat." Xia Yihan said with a bitter smile to Xue Wenjun.

"That's not good. Get dressed up for me!" Xue Wenjun undoubtedly put Xia Yihan in a good coat. Looking at Xia Yihan's not so good face, he asked anxiously, "what's the matter?"

Xia Yihan shakes his head, next to Allen's voice: "round ah, you and ye Zimo have not reconciled?"

Xia Yihan nods awkwardly, Xue Wenjun's face is already cold: "how to return a responsibility!"

"You don't know? I came home the day before yesterday to take the will and left. I didn't even look at my favorite woman. I've never seen such a man. " Alan said indignantly.

Xue Wenjun turned his eyes to Xia Yihan and asked calmly, "is what she said true?"

Xia Yihan licked his lips with difficulty and said, "maybe he has a lot of things and is busy recently. Maybe he is in a bad mood..."

"Enough!" Xue Wenjun interrupts Xia Yihan, grabs Xia Yihan's arm and says, "I'll accompany you to find out about him."

Outside Ye's building, Xia Yihan tries to break free of Xue Wenjun's hand: "you let go. It's time to leave work. We'll go back and talk about anything."

Xue Wenjun's face is cold, and Xia Yihan is struggling. There are people coming out of the building. Then he looks at Xia Yihan and ye Zimo who catches Xia Yihan.

"Mr. Ye, madam is down here. Do you want to avoid it?" Zhang Fengyi stands beside Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo's eyes never leave Xia Yihan. When he sees Xue Wenjun holding Xia Yihan's hand, his face is even darker.

"How is the man?" Ye Zimo asked.

Zhang Fengyi took out the locator, pointed to several places with red light, and said: "they invited a lot of people this time. Now they are staring around.""Call Amy." Ye Zimo's eyes finally left from Xia Yihan, coldly said.

When the glass cover of the building is opened, ye Zimo comes out of the building with calmness. Xia Yihan sees Ye Zimo's eyes, and then he is surprised.

From the back of Ye Zimo, a girl shows up. The girl, dressed in a delicate dress, steps forward and holds Ye Zimo's hand. "Zimo, I like that bag, but only the United States has it. Would you like to accompany me this afternoon?"

Ye Zimo is always calm, turning his head and nodding to the woman, which is enough to spare all the strength of Xia Yi.

"Ye Zimo!" Xue Wenjun rushed up, pulled up Ye Zimo's collar, and looked at Ye Zimo with bloodshot eyes: "you now immediately apologize to Xia Yihan."

Ye Zimo let Xue Wenjun grasp his collar, his eyes cold as if looking at a dead man: "take her out of here."

"And then let the two of you sleep together, do you think it's possible?" Xue Wenjun sneered.

The corner of Ye Zimo's mouth crossed the cruel arc, but with a smile, he hit Xue Wenjun's abdomen with a backhand, and Xue Wenjun retreated from pain.

"Go away." Ye Zimo turns his head and says to Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan is shaking and retreating. He is covered with shadow. Xue Wenjun takes Xia Yihan and holds Xia Yihan's head in his arms. "Don't look or listen, Xia Yihan." Xue Wenjun said softly.

Let go of Xia Yihan, Xue Wenjun turns to hit Ye Zimo's left cheek. Ye Zimo doesn't move, and is hit off the cheek.

Xue Wenjun was stunned. Ye Zimo wiped off the blood on his lips. The woman rushed up to wipe the blood for ye Zimo with a handkerchief.

"One last chance, go." Ye Zimo frowned and looked at Xue Wenjun, but the other side seemed to have lost his mind. He roared at him and hit him in the abdomen.

"Looking for death!" Ye Zimo said coldly, also with a simple fist to meet Xue Wenjun. "Enough!" Xia Yihan suddenly rushes into the middle of the two.

Xue Wenjun and ye Zimo's eyes are widened because of their surprise. They both stagger to avoid Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan is still taken a little staggering.

"Yihan!" Xue Wenjun quickly helps Xia Yihan where he fell down. Ye Zimo's hand has been stretched out, and his step is toward Xia Yihan. He is patient, and his hand changes from stretching out to embracing the woman next to him.

"Ye Zimo!" Xue Wenjun can't bear to rush up. Xia Yihan grabs Xue Wenjun's sleeve and shakes his head. His stomach seems to have some pain. Xia Yihan tolerates and goes to Ye Zimo: "can you tell me what I did wrong?"

Ye Zimo's hand way around the woman's shoulder is increasing, but his tone is indifferent: "you didn't do anything wrong, and I don't need to explain my behavior to you."

"Pa!" Xia Yihan stretched out his hand and was tightly pulled in his hand by Ye Zimo, "Xia Yihan, you'd better pay attention to propriety." Ye Zimo said coldly.

Xia Yihan lowered his head and pulled Xue Wenjun who wanted to rush up. He said softly, "let's go."

"How can you, Yihan, do you want to let him go like this?" Xue Wen looks at Ye Zimo angrily.

"Let's go." Xia Yihan repeated words, looking up at Xue Wenjun when the eyes have been unable to restrain tears.

Xue Wenjun lenglengleng, looked at Ye Zimo: "you will regret."

Ye Zimo looks at Xue Wenjun holding Xia Yihan's shoulder, gently opens the door for Xia Yihan, fastens his seat belt, and then leaves.

For a long time, Amy was worried and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, people have left. Are you going to deal with the wound?"

Ye Zimo's hand is immediately put down and looks at the place where Xia Yihan has left. Her eyes are full of love. Amy stands behind Ye Zimo and looks at the man he has always loved. In order to protect a woman, she can only sigh.

Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan really can't get involved!

"Cry if you want to." Xue Wenjun is driving, his eyes are always on Xia Yihan.

"I'm not crying!" Xia Yihan raised his head and fanned his eyes with his palm. His eyes were as red as a rabbit!

Xue Wenjun was silent. Suddenly, he made a sharp turn and drove to another lane. "Where are you going?" Xia Yihan asked in surprise, tears also dropped.

He ran all the way until he stopped at a small cliff. Xue Wenjun pulled Xia Yihan out of the car, took out his suit coat and put it on Xia Yihan's body. He said coldly, "raise your arms."

Xue Wenjun's seriousness let Xia Yihan do it obediently. Xue Wenjun helps Xia Yihan buckle the buttons carefully one by one.

"What are we doing here?" Xia Yihan asked strangely, the wind let her mind sober some.

"There is a story that when people are not happy, they will feel much more comfortable if they shout out in the open space." Xue Wenjun looks at Xia Yihan with encouragement in his eyes.

Xia Yihan chuckled: "it's like my bedtime story with nianmo Nian. The king has a donkey's ear."

Xia Yihan's smile made Xue Wenjun's face red. He didn't like to contact girls when he was young, and he didn't know how to coax girls. This was the first time he wanted to do this for Xia Yihan."Ye Zimo, you bad egg!" Voice in the open cliff recall, Xia Yihan deeply exhaled a breath, picked eyebrows to look at Xue Wenjun: "do you want to come together?"