Chapter 31

"Please, let me go. Don't do that." Don't kiss me like this, I'm afraid.

She also wanted to say that she believed that he would not force a woman. Before she said it, he gnawed at the teeth of her earlobe and suddenly used some force. The burning feeling immediately spread all over her body.

"Don't mention love to me any more. It's the most disgusting and hypocritical word in the world." He let go of her earlobe and said coldly in her ear.

There was no time to analyze what he was saying. As soon as he was free, Xia Yihan quickly turned over and sat up.

"Lie back, talk to me, say something else."

With a sigh in her heart, she went back to her original position and lay down as he told her.

He said that love could not be mentioned. Of course, she did not dare to mention it any more.

After thinking about it, he still thought that it might not be easy to offend him when he said something about my childhood, so he whispered: "Mr. Ye, I'll tell you something about my childhood, OK?"

He didn't say that it should be OK.

In the quiet night, every syllable beating from her mouth has a calm and beautiful taste.

Her tone was soft, like a fairy tale.

"I grew up in an orphanage. I don't know who my parents are. The dean said I was found at the door of the orphanage. I was lying on a foam board, only one or two months old. It was summer at that time, and our president named me Xia Yihan. When I was a child, I was quiet and didn't like to talk. All the people who came to adopt me liked lively children, especially boys, so I was almost ignored. "

In the dark, ye Zimo's eyebrows moved imperceptibly, but there was no sound.

"At that time, what I was looking forward to most was to be adopted one day and be able to leave the school where there were only children and elderly volunteers. I wanted to have a father and a mother. There was a very white boy in the orphanage. He was a few years older than me and took care of me like my brother. If a child bullies me, he will rush to fight with others. He is good-looking. Many people who come to adopt him will take him with them. Every time he said he would adopt him, he would take me with him. How many families are willing to have two more children at the same time? So I stayed in the orphanage until I was three years old, and finally met someone who was willing to adopt him and take me. His adoptive parents asked him to follow their surname, Mo. because I was an accessory, I still called him my original name. They used to be infertile, but it didn't take long before we found out that our adoptive mother was pregnant. "

Xia Yihan looks up at the ceiling, as if in memory, said a lot before he realized who he was talking to.

She turned around, looked at Ye Zimo's direction and asked him, "Mr. Ye, are you asleep? Is it boring for me to say that? "

"Go on!" He only said these three words lightly, and she could tell from his tone that his attitude was not so tough at first.

"After the adoptive mother became pregnant, there was a little change in her family, and her living conditions were not as good as before, so we discussed to send us back. Because they didn't make up their mind and delayed for some time, their child was born. It was a girl. The adoptive mother can no longer give birth to a second child, and the adoptive father prefers sons to daughters, so he decided to raise us together. "

Later, life was very hard. Xia Yihan began to take care of Mo Xiaonong when she was only a few years old. Although she was only three or four years older, she became her second mother.

No matter what mistakes Xiaonong made, she basically took the blame. If Mo Xiaojun didn't always help her, I don't know how she survived for so many years.

She didn't continue to say, but ye Zimo seemed to know what she didn't say. He asked in a low voice: "it was very painful at that time?

She was stunned, then gently shook her head, said: "no, very happy!"

Yes, at least there was Xiaojun at that time. All the bitter days turned into happiness.

Maybe it's because it's easy for people to take off their disguise in the middle of the night. Maybe it's her experience that has touched Ye Zimo's heart. He has an idea for the first time. He wanted to give her a chance to tell him that she was here to be an undercover agent.

If she admitted it, he might forgive her.

"Xia Yihan, why do you want to be a servant here?"

"I..." Xia Yihan wanted to tell everything, but when she thought of her experience in the past year, most of the people she met were all face to face and face to face. She was wronged, framed, betrayed, she can't take this only chance to risk, so she chose to continue to lie.

"I need money, Mr. Ye. My adoptive parents' daughter is still there..."

"No need to say! Go to bed

Xia Yihan is silent. She knows that ye Zimo is angry. He may guess that she didn't come for money. He must hate people telling lies to him.

Silently, she got out of bed and went back to the sofa.

She didn't sleep. She was watching him all the time.

I will see President Ye tomorrow. If everything goes well, she will leave here.

This experience is not happy, but she can't explain why she was reluctant to leave. Is it because of the man on the bed who is always unpredictable?

She and he, even friends are not, but do a lot of lovers will do. She was teased and kissed by him more than once. He had a very obvious idea of her, and she seemed to have a moment

No, it's not emotional, it's just a primitive instinct.

It's like eating food or drinking water. It's not related to love.

In fact, the relationship with Mo Xiaojun is more like a family relationship. He often walks around her shoulder, and she also holds his arm, but they never kiss each other.

He kisses her, often just on the forehead.

Maybe they are more of a kind of psychological interdependence. Even then, her heart can only belong to Xiaojun alone, and no second person is allowed to enter.

Before dawn, the housekeeper came to the main house to wait on his wife. Fu Fengyi got up earlier than ye Zimo. She told her that she didn't need Ye Zimo to accompany her here. But the housekeeper didn't dare to let her walk alone in the house.

He politely accompanied Fu Fengyi to kick and twist her waist. Seeing that she was in a good mood, he pretended to mention it casually: "madam, Xia Yihan spent the night in Mr. Ye's bedroom last night."

Fu Fengyi didn't move her voice on the surface, but she was shocked in her heart.

She had an eyeliner beside her son. No matter how many women he had, he never allowed any woman to stay in the villa, let alone his bedroom.

In addition to being beautiful, what attracted him and changed his principles?

"Madame?"

"Housekeeper, do you think there are less lilacs in the yard? I don't think it's strong enough. "

The housekeeper was so anxious that he thought, didn't you ask my maids first? How can I take the initiative to report to you and you deliberately digress from the topic.

Fu Fengyi took another two steps forward, stood in front of a lilac, closed her eyes, smelled it, and then said slowly, "in your opinion, if wanting lives in, which room is suitable for her?"

Does her question mean that she still doesn't want Mr. Ye to have a close contact with Xia Yihan? If song wanting comes in, Mr. Ye will be more restrained.

Many hostesses in the house are not good for the housekeeper either. I dare not treat her like a maid. I have to smile every day and wait on her carefully.

But he was worried that Zheng Hao would never forget Xia Yihan, so he had to find a way to drive her away.

The housekeeper thought for a moment and said, "madam, if Miss song could live in Mr. Ye's room, it would be better to cultivate their feelings."

Will Mohr be willing? Fu Fengyi thought in her heart, but didn't say it.

Seeing that Fu Fengyi didn't say anything, the housekeeper said cautiously: "madam, Mr. Ye is about to get up, you..."

"Go and have a look."

She had to see it with her own eyes to believe that her son had left the maid in the house for the night.

The housekeeper helped her and thought about how Mrs. Wang dealt with Qingwen in the dream of Red Mansions. She felt that as long as she saw that Xia Yihan was there, she would have no good fruit to eat.

"Ma'am, I can't go with you." Fu Fengyi into the hall, housekeeper said.

"Do something else."

He is also one of her eyeliners, and Fu Fengyi will not naturally make him too difficult.

After the housekeeper left, Fu Fengyi walked slowly to the door of Ye Zimo's bedroom, knocked on the door and asked, "Mo'er, are you up?"

When the sky is bright, the two people fall asleep. Ye Zimo just wakes up, and Xia Yihan sleeps soundly.

In the sleep hears the speech sound, the summer one Han suddenly wakes up, just good hears Fu Fengyi to ask again: "Mo son, wake up?"

She sat up and looked at Ye Zimo and herself. She knew there was nothing between them. Would his mother believe it?

"You open the door!" Ye Zimo sits up, leans on the head of the bed and orders Xia Yihan in a deep voice.

He looks very ugly. He must still be angry about her lying last night.

Xia Yihan can only pray. His wife misunderstands that it doesn't matter if she spends the night here. Don't drive her out immediately.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" She deliberately raised the volume a little, trying to make the lady understand that she was just here to take care of him.

When she came to the door and opened the door, she bowed to Fu Fengyi and said softly, "good morning, madam."

She's really in Mo'er's room, her hair is still messy, and she's barefoot.

Both of them are young men and women. Besides, ye Zimo has always been known as a prodigal son. If they spend the night without having a relationship, she will never believe it. No one will believe it.

Fu Fengyi's look made Xia Yihan feel embarrassed. Ye Zimo came down from the bed like nothing happened. He walked to his mother and asked with a smile, "Mom, did you sleep well last night?"

Fu Fengyi didn't answer. She turned her head to look at Xia Yihan and said, "go out first and stay in the hall. Don't go far."

No, my wife's reaction is to drive her away.

When Xia Yihan is worried, he looks at Ye Zimo for help. She longed for him to speak for her as he did in the kitchen yesterday, so that his wife would not misunderstand her.

Ye Zimo didn't look at her at all, just as he didn't know she was asking him for help.

Xia Yihan knows that it's useless for her to stay and explain. Here, she has no right to speak.

"Yes, ma'am." She reluctantly agreed, put on her shoes at the door and left.

As soon as she went out, Fu Fengyi said to Ye Zimo with a cold face, "you should handle her business properly. If you don't show up, I will show up. All in all, she must leave you. Leave at once

Over the years, Fu Fengyi has paid great attention to her self-cultivation, and her voice is not big. After all, Xia Yihan has not gone far, and most of them still hear it.