Chapter 915

Xia Yihan stares at Lin Ling. Lin Ling turns his head and says, "don't wait until you lose it to know how valuable it is."

Xia Yihan nodded heavily and turned away.

"Thank you, Xiaojun." Hai Qingqing nestles in Mo Xiaojun's side and says softly. Mo Xiaojun hugs Hai Qingqing tightly and whispers: "fool, it's me, thank you!"

Lin Ling looked at their happiness and turned to see Li and Tai and Zhong Yunchang. Li and Tai and Zhong Yunchang clasped their fingers. Zhong yunshang's head gently rested on Li Hetai's shoulder. Li Hetai occasionally turned his head and did not know what to say to Zhong Yunchang. They both laughed sweetly.

"Yihan, the fireworks are really beautiful. Why Yihan?" Mo Xiaojun turned to see that the people standing beside him had disappeared.

"Who knows? I guess I'm going to find the one I love. " Lin Ling raised her head and continued to look at the fireworks. She felt that she would be happy to do so.

The moon in the Mid Autumn Festival is a feast that everyone can enjoy. In Ye's family, the moonlight shines on Ye Zimo standing in the window. Ye Zimo's eyes look at the moonlight, and his hand is raised, and his mobile phone falls to the ground.

Ye Zimo bent down to pick it up. He couldn't find his mobile phone after looking for it several times. With a decadent punch, he hit the wall, and ye Zimo sat down with his back against the wall.

"One culvert, one culvert." Ye Zimo listened to the distant sound of fireworks saying in a low voice. His eyes are hazy, and he doesn't want to go back to help. He can only excuse himself for working overtime in the company, but his heart is about to twitch. He can imagine how lonely Xia Yihan should be.

"Ding ding ding ding." When the door is pushed open, ye Zimo is alert.

"Why is it so dark? Are you there, Zimo? " A soft voice came.

"Yi Han?" Ye Zimo suddenly got up in a panic and stepped on the mobile phone beside him.

"Zi Mo?" Xia Yihan narrowed his eyes, relying on the moonlight to identify the person standing in the dark. He found that it was Ye Zimo who sighed and asked, "why didn't Zimo turn on the light?"

"No power." Ye Zimo answers quickly, listening to Xia Yihan's footsteps gradually approaching. He is a little nervous and his fingernails are deep in his skin.

Ye Zimo is thinking about how to explain with Xia Yihan that he is not going home in the company. Xia Yihan's voice with a smile comes from his ear.

"Zimo, Happy Mid Autumn Festival."

"Ah! Zimo, the moon cake is off. " Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo in surprise and suddenly kneaded himself into his arms. He said in tears and laughter: "Zi Mo, the moon cake box has hit my feet, and it hurts a little!"

Ye Zimo quickly retreats, Xia Yihan chuckles and pulls Ye Zimo to the terrace. The autumn wind makes Xia Yihan's face a little chilly, and a suit with light tobacco flavor is accurately approved to Xia Yihan's shoulder.

"I can't spare you if I hear you sneeze." Ye Zimo focused on looking at Xia Yihan, the moonlight shining on Ye Zimo's bright eyes, Xia Yihan was even a little crazy.

"Why don't you talk?" One side of Ye Zimo asked, his eyes have not recovered, can only rely on ordinary memory and ear power to listen carefully.

There is a huge burst sound in the ear, and Xia Yihan sees the cheering sound of fireworks. Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan touch each other with ten fingers, which makes the cold heart warm.

The next day, Xia Yihan is woken up by his secretary. Ye Zimo has already left. After eating the breakfast bought by his secretary, Xia Yihan remembers that he has left Li, Tai and Mo Xiaojun at home.

Take out the mobile phone in a hurry, the mobile phone has been modulated into silence by Ye Zimo, and some messages bounce out.

Mo Xiaojun: Yihan, Qingqing and I left first. If ye Zimo bullies you, you must tell me.

Xia Yihan smiles. Mo Xiaojun is always like this, always afraid of being bullied.

Continue to open another message, it is Li Hetai's, the message said: "Happy Mid Autumn Festival, I and yunshang wish you, by the way, Chu Yun suddenly said that he would also transfer to the school of Mo, ha ha."

Xia Yihan smiles and keeps all these blessings well. He collects the moon cakes that he didn't finish yesterday and prepares to throw them into the garbage can. In the garbage can, a newspaper that is rubbed and left aside at will attracts Xia Yihan's attention.

"Luo GUIYAO's daughter is involved in dangerous and intentional homicide..." Xia Yihan picked up the newspaper and spread it out. He read it carefully. His eyes were surprised.

Romichue was sentenced for robbing and deliberately stabbing people? Xia Yihan thinks of Beck's telling himself that ye Zimo once put ROMI snow. Is there any connection between them?

Xia Yihan shakes his head and throws the newspaper into the dustbin. Ye Zimo has no motive to do so. Maybe it is Luo Mi Xue who can't think of it. He sighs and leaves.

Ye's family, the wine and wine sit uneasy, while teasing ye Chuqing and looking out frequently, he sees a Maserati driving in along the corridor, and anxiously meets up.

As soon as Xia Yihan got off the bus, he heard someone calling himself behind him. "Yihan!"

"Wine and wine!" Xia Yihan hugs the wine in surprise, and the two women turn around like children, shouting and laughing!

"Let's go and eat first. We'll have a good meal today." Xia Yihan took the wine's hand and went out, didn't see the tangle in the wine's eyes.At the Imperial Hotel, Xia Yihan kept adding food and wine to the wine and said: "I sent you an email and you said you couldn't come to spend the Mid Autumn Festival together. I didn't expect to see you today."

Wine has no appetite, picking up vegetables left and right to eat, put down the chopsticks asked: "Ye Zimo recently?"

"Zimo? He's very good. He had the Mid Autumn Festival together yesterday. " Xia Yihan remembers the sweetness of last night and can't help but look happy on his face.

Wine and wine nodded and continued to eat vegetables. Xia Yihan also saw wine's absence of mind, knocked on the table and asked, "wine, do you have something to say to me?"

"Me." Wine just about to open mouth, came around Ye Zimo with a smile of the voice: "how are all here."

"Zimo." Xia Yihan is surprised to call, ye Zimo's suit is straight, with a foreigner around him. The translator and other high-level people stand in a row, obviously coming to Emperor Hao Hotel to talk about business.

"Wait till I come out." Ye Zimo gave Xia Yihan a kiss in spite of all the people around him. He swept the wine in his eyes and nodded to the wine. Then he left.

Ye Zimo was surrounded into the elevator, Xia Yihan sat back to his seat and asked wine: "wine, what did you just say?"

"Nothing. I just want to know about you." Wine to summer Yihan smile.

After dinner, Xia Yihan and wine into the garage, wine rummaged for the bag, mumbled: "strange, where is my mobile phone?"

Xia Yihan patted his head and thought that it would not have fallen in the lobby of the mobile phone. He nodded and said to Xia Yihan, "don't go. I'll go and have a look."

The wine says hello to Xia Yihan and gets into the elevator in the basement next to him. Xia Yihan sits in the car and feels his diaphragm. He pulls it out and laughs. Isn't this the mobile phone of wine? It was put on the car.

Xia Yihan picked up his mobile phone and took the elevator to the hotel lobby. Through the glass of the hotel lobby, he saw Ye Zimo staying with wine from a distance.

Xia Yihan sighs secretly. He walks briskly towards Ye Zimo and wine. The waiter beside him passes the spoon. Xia Yihan bends down to help pick it up. Ye Zimo just opens his mouth.

"Yan Qingyan is a threat, you know."

Xia Yihan's body was stunned. He continued to squat and heard the wine saying: "I know he did a lot of wrong things, but after all, he is a bright father. After all, he finally came out and decided to reform his face. I don't understand why you should aim at him."

"Miss, can I help you?" The waiter curiously looked at Xia Yihan squatting on the ground and asked kindly.

The sight of Ye Zimo and wine naturally falls on Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan gets up and hands the spoon to the waiter, and ye Zimo looks at the small eye with big eyes.

"Why don't you come here? It's tiring to squat." Ye Zimo patted the seat beside him, indicating that Xia Yihan would sit beside him.

Wine uneasy twist for a while, picked up the satchel to get up: "Mingyao is going to school, I'll pick him up, and I'll talk to you next time."

"Wine and wine!" Xia Yihan gets up, ye Zimo pulls Xia Yihan's hand, and says to wine with profound meaning: "take good care of him, there will be nothing wrong."

Wine turned around, some surprised looking at Ye Zimo, and then nodded: "don't worry."

Wine left in a hurry, ye Zimo picked up the coffee cup and was snatched by Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan said seriously, "what are you talking about with wine?"

Ye Zimo smiles and asks the waiter for another cup of coffee. When the coffee comes up, Xia Yihan takes the first step, takes the coffee away and stares at Ye Zimo.

"Yan Qingyan is out of prison." Ye Zimo said concisely. In summer a Han Lengzheng time took coffee leisurely to say.

"I have to give him a warning that he knows who can touch it and who can be unlucky for a long time." Ye Zimo said faintly, his face had a burst of ferocity.

"It's nothing to do with you about romischer's arrest, is it?" Xia Yihan looks at the coffee cup in front of him.

Ye Zimo did not answer the counter question: "Xu Haoran has an interview in this hotel today. I heard that the host once openly favored Xu Haoran in the industry."

Xia Yihan heard that Xu Haoran was very happy in this hotel at first. Then he couldn't feel his head and asked, "so what's the purpose of these things?"

Ye Zimo doesn't answer, pulling up Xia Yihan and walking out with a smile. Xia Yihan was dragged all the way to the second floor of Dihao hotel.

The second floor of the grand hotel is specially opened for some press conferences. In the largest conference room, the man sitting in the middle calmly answers the reporter's question.

Ye Zimo took Xia Yihan and sat in the back row. Xu Haoran saw Xia Yihan and his eyes brightened. He answered the reporter's questions with a smile.

"Mr. Xu, I heard that the U.S. embassy has invited you to attend this International Conference. Women are needed for the dance after the conference. Do you have any good candidates for Mr. Xu?"

Xu Haoran is stunned, and his eyes unconsciously turn to Xia Yihan. If we say that the candidate is, of course, the woman who sits at the end of the table thinking about her day and night.

The reporter saw Xu Haoran pause, thinking that the other side was thinking. His face was excited. Many people wanted to know about the emotional world of famous scientists in China.