Chapter 837

Standing in front of the pirate ship's facilities, Xue Wenjun's face was dark blue, and he gritted his teeth and said, "play with this!"

On the pirate ship, two figures stand out of place among a group of children. Xia Yihan fastens his seat belt. Xue Wenjun looks at Xia Yihan and says, "here is my arm. If you are afraid, you can hold me."

Xia Yihan takes Xue Wenjun's hand with a smile. The pirate bed slowly swings to the left and right. Xia Yihan feels that his hand is stiff. He turns his head and asks, "what's the matter?"

Xue Wenjun shakes his head and looks at the front without any expression. There is a child's voice in his ear. Xue Wenjun's face is getting whiter and whiter.

"Are you ok? Just bear with it." Xia Yihan sees something wrong with Xue Wenjun. Until the pirate ship stops, Xue Wenjun's face is already a little pale.

"I think you might be a little bit afraid of heights." Xia Yihan said worried. Xue Wenjun nodded, and his heart was even more upset. He murmured: "how should the ferris wheel do?"

Xia Yihan took Xue Wenjun's hand with a smile and said, "come on, I'll take you to a place."

"Mr. Ye, who has transferred one grade of students urgently, said that he could only borrow it for one morning." Zhang Fengyi rubbed the culvert and said.

Ye Zimo looked at the moving black spots on the video screen and said calmly, "no need."

Zhang Fengyi also wanted to say something. His eyes moved out of the window and whispered, "do you want to solve them? The number seems to be more."

"How about Xia Yihan?" Ye Zimo pondered.

"At present, it seems that everyone thinks that the relationship between your wife and you is not so deep, so you haven't dealt with your wife yet." Zhang Fengyi has pulled out the pistol.

Ye Zimo stood up, went to the window and exposed himself to the sight. He said with a smile, "things are becoming more and more interesting."

The red Porsche drove all the way to a university snack street, attracting a lot of attention. Xue Wenjun helped Xia Yihan out of the car to have a look at the crowded shops around him and raised his eyebrows.

"There's a spicy hot food here. It's delicious..." Xia Yihan takes Xue Wenjun's hand. Xue Wenjun takes away and stands behind Xia Yihan. He puts his hands slightly on Xia Yihan's shoulder to protect Xia Yihan from the stream of people.

"Come on, lead the way." Xue Wenjun said faintly, the magnetic voice let the people next to see a few more times.

Xia Yihan took Xue Wenjun to a small shop and pointed to the things arranged in the shop and said, "it's called spicy hot. It's delicious."

Sitting in a narrow seat with Xue Wenjun, Xia Yihan's thigh rubbed against Xue Wenjun carelessly. Xia Yihan said embarrassed: "it's too narrow."

Xue Wenjun's heart trembled subtly and nodded as usual. When the spicy hot comes up, Xue Wenjun eats gracefully. Xia Yihan puts down his chopsticks and says apologetically: "don't you like this kind of taste? I think you may prefer to eat Western food."

Xue Wenjun looked at some apologetic Xia Yihan, his heart became more and more soft, restrained and wanted to rub the other party into his arms, and said faintly, "it's delicious."

Hearing Xue Wenjun's affirmation, Xia Yihan smiles. The student who is fighting next to him meets Xia Yihan's back. Xia Yihan leans forward, and his stomach slams on the table.

"Belly!" Xia Yihan called a short, Xue Wenjun quickly stood up, took the landlady's arm, said seriously: "you look at her, I'll drive."

The owner's wife looked at Xue Wenjun's face a little red, busy to accept down. After a while, a Porsche quickly stopped at the door of the store. Xue Wenjun picked up Xia Yihan and rushed to the hospital.

"Miss, your boyfriend really loves you. Just now I asked him to have a rest, and he was still at the door." The nurse enviously said to Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan said with a smile: "he is not my boyfriend." In the brain recalled another person's cold face, Xia Yihan picked up the mobile phone hesitated will, the finger or trembling broadcast out.

The phone quickly picked up, and ye Zimo's voice clearly came "hello."

"It's me. I want to say that I'm in Mr. Ye, I have already taken a bath. " Ye Zimo's hand shaking suddenly holding the phone, the voice of the woman coming from the phone still has a delicate smile.

What ye Zimo is doing is needless to say. The Ye Zimo on the phone seems to take a breath and said coldly: "hang up."

"Dudu Dudu..." Xia Yihan maintains the gesture of answering the phone, blankly listening to the busy tone in the phone, empty in the heart. She woke up with another woman in her arms as the first man she wanted to meet.

The phone is taken away, Xia Yihan looks up at Xue Wenjun blankly. Xue Wenjun heartily put the mobile phone aside and gently encircled Xia Yihan: "at the moment when I saw you moaning, I was suffering to death, until now my hands are still shaking."

Xia Yihan was silent, feeling the shaking power of his back. Xue Wenjun gently patted Xia Yihan's back and said in a soft voice, "sleep, no matter when you wake up, I'll be here."

In the luxurious presidential suite, a woman's waist like a water snake is slowly wrapped with Ye Zimo, and her thighs are lightly rubbed with infinite temptation: "Mr. Ye, I'll make you drunk tonight."The enemy's bright red lips slowly ran across Ye Zimo's neck. Ye Zimo picked up his eyes, and the bed shook gently. The two men had already changed their positions.

"Is it?" Ye Zimo grabs the hand of the woman who wants to climb up her neck. The woman looks at Ye Zimo's little red, and nods gracefully.

"Click!"

"What are you doing? Let me go!" The woman looked at Ye Zimo with some panic, twisting the handcuffed hand of Ye Zimo at the head of the bed.

Ye Zimo turned up, picked up his bathrobe from the bed and put it on neatly. A group of people came into the room. The woman screamed and quickly took the quilt to cover her naked body.

"Mr. Ye." Zhang Fengyi takes GPS to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo frowns at the location of Xia Yihan hospital.

"Do you want this will?" Ye Zimo raised the papers that had been left at random on the table.

At this time, the woman realized that she had been cheated. Ye Zimo deliberately dug a hole to let her jump. She said with a dry smile, "what do you mean? Mr. Ye, I don't know. "

"You'd better shut up when I'm not in a bad mood." Ye Zimo's cold drink is cold to the extreme. Zhang Fengyi looks at the woman sympathetically. Xia Yihan misunderstands this woman.

Ye Zimo waved his hand and several men came to the woman. The woman said in horror, "no, you can't do this to me."

Ye Zimo appreciated the woman's frightened eyes and lit a cigarette comfortably: "when you think of doing this, you should understand the end."

As soon as the door opened and closed, it blocked two worlds as well as women's screams. In the hospital room, the moonlight slanted through the windowsill on the woman on the hospital bed.

Xue Wenjun looks at the sleeping Xia Yihan. His eyes depict Xia Yihan's bright forehead, small and firm nose, and her lips are tightly pressed. Such a girl is a gift from God, but she does not belong to herself.

Slowly leaning close to Xia Yihan, Xue Wenjun's heart flutters. He can already feel the faint fragrance of Xia Yihan. He can even hear the other party's slow breathing sound when he gets closer.

The distance between lip and forehead is only one finger. Xia Yihan moves, and Xue Wenjun suddenly leans back to his chair.

"Mr. Xue." A faint voice came from behind. Xue Wenjun turned around and Zhang Fengyi looked at himself with a smile. He didn't know how long he had been standing.

"Mr. Ye wants to invite you to blow the cold wind outside for a change of mood." Zhang Fengyi quietly swept through the summer, meaningful said.

"What if I say no." Xue Wenjun stood up and looked at Zhang Fengyi: "if I want to compete with Ye Zimo, I won't necessarily lose."

Xue Wenjun's manner is full of vigor, and Zhang Fengyi is still. He even says to Xue Wenjun with some hints: "but who is there in Miss Xia's heart? Who are you waiting for? Looking forward to who? You should know better, don't you? Ye has never lost a battle with Xia Yihan as his bet. "

Xue Wenjun's lips are tight. Zhang Fengyi is right. Xia Yihan's wound has never been healed.

"Mr. Xue, please." Zhang Fengyi waved to the door.

When the door opened again, it brought a cold breath, but suddenly fell down after seeing the woman on the hospital bed. Ye Zimo walked into Xia Yihan and gently brushed the hair on Xia Yihan's cheek.

"You can't always learn to take care of yourself." Ye Zimo slightly bent over to look at Xia Yihan's eyebrows. Xia Yihan's eyebrows are wrinkled tightly, and ye Zimo subconsciously wants to ease Xia Yihan's sorrow.

Cold fingers touch slightly, but there is no way to let Xia Yihan's frown loose. Ye Zimo sighs gently and prints a cold kiss on Xia Yihan's lips.

It's dark all around. Xia Yihan looks for a way out in panic. A bright light comes from not far away. There are shadowy figures standing at the entrance and reaching out to Xia Yihan.

"Ye Zimo?" Xia Yihan murmured.

"Grab me, I'll take you." Ye Zimo smiles at Xia Yihan and reaches out to encourage Xia Yihan.

Not yet caught, the other side suddenly turned away: "no!"

Xia Yihan screamed and sat up from the bed. Xue Wenjun immediately comforted Xia Yihan: "what's the matter?"

Stupidly looked at Xue Wenjun for a few seconds, Xia Yihan just came back to God, "it's OK, it's a nightmare."

"Miss Xia, I'm the president of this hospital. I'll take care of you in person these days. Don't worry about your child."

Xia Yihan politely smiles at the doctor and turns to Xue Wenjun and says, "I want to go back to Washington. After all, I haven't seen Mary for two days."

The president looked at Xue Wenjun hesitantly. After all, the man told him to let Xia Yihan recuperate in the hospital. "Ready for discharge." Xue Wenjun said to the president, turned his head and said softly to Xia Yihan: "I should do whatever you want to do."

"Mr. Xue, this..." The president did not dare to say that they were both big people. Neither of them could offend him.

"Do it. I'll take care of anything." Xue Wenjun said faintly that the president took a long breath and left.

"What are you talking about? Didn't you call him? " Xia Yihan looks at Xue Wenjun strangely. Xue Wenjun handed over the water cup and gently put it on Xia Yihan's lips. He said with a smile: "you wake up and your spirit is really good. Drink water and talk again."