"Classmate, can you say round clearly? When was the last time you saw her? " Xia Yihan looked at the girl who obviously didn't want to talk.
The girl looked at Xia Yihan, moved her eyes to Xia Yihan's bag, and enviously said, "this bag is Hermes new style, or if you give this bag to me, I will tell you."
Xia Yihan frowned at the girl. She didn't like the girl's attitude. Next to Xue Wenjun pick eyebrows, this kind of girl he saw too much, took Xia Yihan's shoulder and said softly: "will you buy one later? Yes
Sha Sha looks at Xia Yihan with envy and sighs that his life is not good. Xia Yihan put his bag on the girl's hand and said with great heart: "sometimes you really know what you want?"
The girl nununuo said with disdain: "you have a man to care for, or a man who should answer. Of course, we ordinary people rely on this means to get what we want."
Xia Yihan is angry. Xue Wenjun warns Shasha not to be garrulous with his eyes behind Xia Yihan. He says faintly: "you'd better take care of your mouth, so as not to fall into the sky."
Shashannuzui said, "Shasha came back from abroad suddenly. I heard that his father suddenly entered the sanatorium and didn't get along well with us."
"When was the last time you saw her?" Xia Yihan asked.
Sasha thought for a while and then said, "I don't know. The last time she came to school, she seemed to be in a bad state and lost her soul. Then the teacher called her and didn't hear her. She didn't see her in the class at noon. Some students said that someone came to look for her."
Who is it? Who's looking for Yuanyuan? Xia Yihan frowns, to find round people have been chasing round people, or even killed Yuanyuan people?
"Well, you're leaving without asking me." Shasha can't wait to take Xia Yihan's bag, and suddenly feels some noise in the bag. Quietly, she finds that Xia Yihan forgot to take out her mobile phone. She presses down the power-off button quietly and anxiously leaves.
Who is the man who is chasing Yuanyuan, man and woman? Xia Yihan is immersed in his own thoughts. The car suddenly stopped, Xia Yihan looked up blankly: "arrived?"
Xue Wenjun opened the door for Xia Yihan and said with a smile, "get out of the car." Xia Yihan looked at the surrounding buildings and asked curiously, "why did you bring me to the department store?"
Xue Wenjun played Xia Yihan's forehead and said, "you don't want me to be a person who doesn't count my words."
Following Xue Wenjun all the way to a row of luxury stores, there are few people in the shop. After all, it takes a lot of strength to be able to shop here.
"Go ahead." Standing behind Xia Yihan, Xue Wenjun said with a smile that Xia Yihan walked into a store casually. She had almost all the same bags in the store. Karl would always send the luxury brands often used by Xia Yihan to Xia Yihan's huge cloakroom at the first time.
Casually picked up a tie, Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan's trance, some lonely said: "still thinking about him?"
Xia Yihan turned his head and put his tie on Xue Wenjun's neck and measured it. He looked at him and said, "I think this one is quite suitable for you."
"What do you mean?" Xue Wenjun's eyes gradually brightened. Xia Yihan felt embarrassed and wanted to put the tie back in place. "I'm sorry, I don't know if you like this style or not."
The tie on his hand was taken away by the other hand. Xue Wenjun's eyes were gentle and he said seriously, "thank you."
Xia Yihan quickly waved his hand and ran into Xue Wenjun's hand and exclaimed, "why is your hand so hot?"
Xia Yihan urged the car almost all the way to Washington. Xia Yihan pulled Xue Wenjun's hand and suddenly stopped on the stairs. He was embarrassed and said, "where is your room?"
Xue Wenjun smiles and takes Xia Yihan with his back hand and walks to the other end. In the room, Xue Wenjun's face is flushed. He points to the sofa and says to Xia Yihan, "Yi Han, you sit down first, I'll deal with some documents first."
After that, Xue Wenjun has begun to work, carefully looking at the data on the report. Xia Yihan looks at Xue Wenjun, whose face is morbid and red. He stands up and blocks the computer screen with his palm. He looks at Xue Wenjun angrily.
"Yihan, don't make trouble." Xue Wenjun raised his head, his eyes filled with more softness with fever.
"I I don't care. I want you to rest in bed now! " Xia Yihan doesn't know how to let Xue Wenjun listen to his own, just act domineering.
Xue Wenjun did not see Xia Yihan's domineering appearance, some Lengzheng, Xia Yihan blushed, but he did not let go of his hand.
"Hehe, Yihan, how many times do you want to surprise me?" Xue Wenjun stood up and took Xia Yihan's hand and walked indoors. Light said: "look at me, if you do not want me to continue to work, firmly look at me."
In the bedroom, Sasha is very happy to see the latest mobile phone. The parallel products of this mobile phone are all tens of thousands, let alone the genuine one.
Soothing music sounded, accidentally sliding to the answer key, the man's voice in the phone was low, "what are you doing?"Shasha some nervous immediately press off the phone, looking at the phone display "Ye Zimo." Ye Zimo? Is this ye Zimo, the master of wind and rain?
Sha Sha got up and input Ye Zimo's information. The powerful information made her smack her tongue. She couldn't imagine that she had found such a big bargain. She was even more jealous of Xia Yihan. This woman was so lucky that she was surrounded by such high-quality men!
Can't miss the opportunity, Sasha calls back again: "hello."
Ye Zimo heard something wrong at the first time and asked in a deep voice, "who are you?"
Sasha swallowed his mouth and said, "I know you are ye Zimo. I found this mobile phone. Well, you can come to our school to get it. I want to talk to you."
Ye Zimo asked for the address and hung up the phone cleanly. Sasha looked at the mobile phone and couldn't help laughing.
Xia Yihan looks for his mobile phone everywhere. There are ye Zimo's phone and photos of reading ink. I think of the handbag I brought to Sasha and wonder if my mobile phone is in the other party's hands.
Pick up the bag, Xia Yihan on the sand toward the school. At the gate of the school, a Maserati stopped at the school gate, and many people stopped to watch.
Sasha looked at a man in a suit and a suit from the car and sighed that he was really Ye Zimo from the magazine. Ye Zimo calmly walked to the sand and asked, "Shasha."
Shasha enjoyed the envious eyes of the people around him and tried to put on his best smile: "I'm Sasha, hello."
Ye Zimo nodded and said straightforwardly, "mobile phone."
Sasha chuckled and said, "as a gentleman, shouldn't you have some special way to thank you?"
Ye Zimo's face flashed a little impatience, then quickly hid under his serious and steady face, took out the check and wrote a string of numbers: "take it."
Shasha's eyes brightened. The number on it was enough for her to earn more than ten years. Looking at the handsome man in front of her, Sasha's eyes lit up again.
"How could you have her cell phone." This is the longest sentence Ye Zimo said when he met. "She asked my classmate Yuanyuan for information and then gave me her bag," she said Sasha couldn't help telling the truth under the man's sharp eyes.
Ye Zimo clearly looked at the insatiable woman in front of her, picked her eyebrows and opened the door: "go, the new bag can be more than that one."
The car all the way to the biggest luxury store next to the school, Shasha eyes shining at the row after row of luxury goods, these usually despise their own shopping guide now like a pug around themselves.
"I want this and this. Don't break your bag all over the place." Sasha is like a hostess.
The shopping guide nearby looked at Ye Zimo, who did not express his feelings. He sighed that such a conceited woman's life was good. He put the selected bags on the counter and looked at Ye Zimo contentedly, thinking about how to take such a man for himself.
Ye Zimo took out his gold card and held out his hand: "mobile phone." Shasha put the mobile phone on Ye Zimo's hand with satisfaction. Ye Zimo put away his mobile phone and finished brushing his gold card.
When Shasha was ready to take the bag, ye Zimo said faintly, "these bags are not left. All of them are cut for me."
"What?" Shasha looks at Ye Zimo in panic. Ye Zimo doesn't even want to give the woman a sarcastic look. He turns around and leaves. After a while, a Maserati rushes away.
The shop assistant happily picked up the scissors to open the scissors, leaving sand and sand there alone. Ye Zimo drove all the way, and a woman beside the street attracted his greatest attention.
Xia Yihan looks at the cars coming and going. Pedestrians are shuttling freely in the cars and cars. Xia Yihan walks forward a few steps and is shaken back by the harsh sound of the horn.
Hesitating, don't know what to do, the hand hanging on the side of the body is picked up, Xia Yihan looks at the man holding his hand and leading the way in front of him.
To the opposite, ye Zimo just let go of Xia Yihan. His face was a little cold and asked, "didn't Washington give you a car?"
Xia Yihan shook his head and said, "I lost my mobile phone. I want to come here and get my cell phone back." Ye Zimo raised his eyebrows and said, "how do you plan to get your mobile phone back?"
Xia Yihan thought about what he wanted to say: "good voice said that the other party should give it..." Ye Zimo remembers the face of the woman named Shasha, and is glad that he solved the other party first.
Take out the mobile phone put in front of Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan stupidly took over, "how can you be there?"
Ye Zimo doesn't speak. Xia Yihan feels a little embarrassed. The big raindrop with the sun suddenly falls down. Xia Yihan touches the rain on the tip of his nose and habitually looks up to see the monitor.
"Yes! Since someone came to find Yuanyuan on that day, he would surely stay here. After all, this is the only main road to and from the school! "
Xia Yihan said excitedly to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo bit his teeth and said, "is this what you want?"
Xia Yihan's excited expression suddenly cooled down. Looking at Ye Zimo, he said timidly, "can you accompany me? I'm not familiar here. I lost my way last time. "Xia Yihan, with his head down, doesn't see a trace of helplessness and tenderness in Ye Zimo's eyes.
"Let's go."