Chapter 170

Your wife... The words "wine" are very smooth. Xia Yihan can't help but feel a little hot when he listens to them. He lowers his head and stirs his fingers. He doesn't dare to look at Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo's eyebrows moved, coolly said: "you talk so much, turn to see the scenery."

"Ah? Ah! Understand, understand The wine vomited its tongue and turned its head.

Ye Zimo's big hand turned over and tightly grasped Xia Yihan's small hand, looking at her small face with deep eyes.

He put his arm behind her, and then he moved her head over and put her against his chest.

Listening to that calm and powerful heartbeat, Xia Yihan feels extremely satisfied. If time can stop here, love each other, no doubt, how good.

The car stops near the green lake square, and in front of it is the pedestrian street of the leisure area. To see the fountain, you have to walk a long way.

Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan got off the bus. Jiujiu had already jumped off the bus when it stopped.

"How cool and comfortable! It's still the best by the water. No wonder what that song is about. When I was a child, my mother told me that the sea is my hometown. " Wine side said, but also while humming, we can see how happy she is.

Xia Yihan can't help thinking, is she sure to come to meet her Gao fushai instead of looking for a chance to play?

Several people crossed a road, went down the steps, and walked up a few meters wide riverside road paved with bluestone bricks. At night, there are a lot of people here, some of them are foreign tourists, and some of them live nearby. Running, walking, coaxing children to chase and play, very lively.

In the past, ye Mo would not even look this way every time he passed by. Today, he walked with Xia Yihan hand in hand on this road full of rich flavor of life, only to find that in fact, living like ordinary people has a wonderful taste.

"Mr. Ye, Yihan, look here!" Jiujiu turns around and faces them. They naturally look at it and quickly press the Photo button on their mobile phone.

This is a very warm and harmonious picture, the two hands naturally holding, as if they were lovers for many years.

"You stand here, I'll take a picture of the river for you two! It's absolutely a good spot to view, and it also expands the moon. The moon is round on the 15th, and it's golden today. It must be super beautiful. Come here Wine seems to have become a photography expert, chattering on and on.

Xia Yihan takes a look at Ye Zimo. She thinks that he definitely doesn't like posing for people to take photos.

She was right. He didn't like to face the camera, and what's more, he had to make a gesture to the camera.

However, it can be seen that Xia Yihan still wants to appear with him at the same time. In the photo, after frowning, he still purses his lips and leads Xia Yihan's hand to the designated position of wine.

Two people leaned against the guardrail, Jiujiu holding a mobile phone in one hand and commanding in the other hand: "Yihan, you lean towards Mr. Ye. Two people closer, closer

Ye Zimo feels very awkward. Xia Yihan cooperates with him and asks him to lean towards him.

"Oh, it's not close enough." Cried the wine.

Ye Zimo suddenly hooked his lips. Xia Yihan didn't expect that this person was having a bad idea. She just felt that her waist was suddenly tight. He had already put her in his arms.

Jiujiu takes advantage of the opportunity to take photos. Unexpectedly, it's not finished yet. At the next moment, someone in Ye has bowed his head to kiss Xia Yihan's surprised mouth.

He doesn't like to pose falsely. Doesn't the photographer want to be intimate? Just be really close.

Xia Yihan is embarrassed. So many people who come and go must be watching them. She wants to push. He has fixed her hands for a long time.

"Put... Er... Er..." while she was talking, ye Zimo went straight in, and plundered the sweetness in her mouth. Wine, not to mention how excited, small hands are shaking and shaking. In order to get the effect of the photos, she tried her best to keep her mind and take them with her heart.

She gently moved her steps and patted them from different angles. While patting, she secretly praised the prince of their family. As expected, he was so handsome!

Wine hands are sour, their prince seems to have not finished, Xia Yihan took advantage of him to let her breathe, quickly turned away from him.

She gasped and said in a very low voice: "you see, so many people are watching. I'm so sorry."

"It's OK. It's so dark that no one can see what you look like." Ye Yemo straightened her hair and coaxed her in a soft voice.

When they stopped drinking, they turned over the photos and enjoyed them. One of them was very perfect. The moon was right in the middle of the two kissing figures, as if it had been specially illuminated for them.

How romantic! Jiujiu sighed in his heart.

If she found her prince charming now, she would take a picture like this.

Beginning to see the couple kissing people gradually dispersed, there are still a few people in the discussion.

Xia Yihan took Ye Zimo's hand and said in a low voice, "go, don't you want to see the fountain?"

Ye Zimo just lightly laughed, like her so shy.

Xia Yihan was worried that Jiujiu would follow them and always take photos for them. Later, she would stage a scene of kissing. When Jiujiu came by, she said to her, "look ahead, it seems that there are many rich and handsome people. You should meet them quickly. If you can't find us, call Mr. Ye's cell phone. "

"Isn't it ink?" Jiujiu blinked mischievously. After seeing ye Zimo's angry eyes, he ran away.

Two hand in hand, a few minutes of walking, blowing is not cool river wind, feel very comfortable in the heart.

But when he heard the sound of the fountain and the music, Xia Yihan's heart had a wonderful change. Very familiar. Was it last night's dream?

Xia Yihan as like as two peas, and then walked up the steps and steps, and stopped near the fountain for several meters, he looked at the dense water curtain and felt like two dreams in her dream.

Is Ye Zimo the person in the dream? She remembered who she had seen in her dream. It seemed that she could not catch up with her.

She turned to see ye Zimo, a little stunned.

"What's the matter?" Ye Zimo asked mildly.

Xia Yihan shook his head.

"Nothing."

"Look at the fountain."

"Well." Ye Zimo is encircling Xia Yihan's shoulder. They are just like everyone else, watching the fountain dancing with the music.

After the separation of wine and wine from them, it seemed that they were addicted to taking pictures. They took pictures from one end of the fountain to the other. After shooting for a while, I heard a child cry: "Hey, there are hot air balloons!"

She turned around and saw a balloon rising slowly into the air.

In order to adjust the distance and angle of the photo, she took her mobile phone and stepped back to the edge of the fountain.

There are tourists nearby to remind her, be careful to fall, she was too involved, did not hear.

Then she took a step back and stepped on the air with one foot, and her whole body fell straight behind her.

"Ah Her exclamation was covered by the music of the fountain. Just when she closed her eyes and thought that she was going to die in the water of the fountain, suddenly a strong force on her waist brought her back.

When she opened her eyes, she was still shouting, "ah! Scared to death... "Scared to death.

The words only called half, and then she was hugged her man's appearance to say.

The man has a dark face, and his facial features are very deep, just as deep as the legendary knife. When the fountain was high, he was hit in the face by the streamer of colored lights, which made him look more like a God.

"My God! So handsome! This is my rich and handsome, isn't it She murmured.

Compared with her enthusiasm and the same ecstasy, the man who saved her was cold, even without any temperature in his eyes.

"Be careful!" He only said two words, and after driving her to a safe area, he loosened his waist.

There are too many people here. Only the people gathered nearby can see that wine is about to fall into the water. Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan stand on the other side of the fountain and have no idea what happened here.

Seeing that the wine was ok, the tourists continued to look at their fountain, but she was still in a daze. She didn't even remember to say thank you to the strange man.

The man didn't seem to be expecting her to say thank you. He didn't even look at her. He put her down and turned to the other side of the fountain.

"Hello Wine finally slowed down, called him a, the man turned a deaf ear, stride forward.

How tall he is! Wine looking at each other's back, visual inspection may be her savior is only a little shorter than ye Zimo. She may be ordinary people in clothes, but she said she was looking for something rich and handsome. In fact, what she valued most was a man's appearance. It should be said that her mate selection criteria are: handsome, rich and high. The last point is the least important. She strongly feels that when she meets her prince charming today, someone will come forward when she is in trouble. Isn't that fate.

No way! She wants to seize this fate! Thinking of this, she cried out: "Hello, my benefactor, what's your name? What's your cell phone number? " Damn, how could she think of such an important thing.

That guy's legs are really long. He'll go all the way in a second.

Wine and wine desperately chasing, too many people, crowded around, had been difficult to walk, she did not run a few steps, heard a little girl said: "Auntie, auntie, I can ask you to help us take a parent-child photo?"

"Auntie is too busy, next time, next time!" Wine side son said, eyes staring at the direction of benefactor, but the little guy looking for so long, found her such a close eye, still not entangled her.

"Auntie, you are a liar. Where can I meet you next time! Auntie, your dimples are so beautiful. You are so beautiful. You must be so kind. You will help us Wine and wine are vain to death. Hearing this, my aunt is so beautiful that I can't help but look down at the girl who stopped her.

"Come on, Auntie!" The little girl said, directly put the camera into the hands of the wine.

"Listen to Auntie, it's not that Auntie doesn't help. Auntie is in a hurry to catch up with Gao fushai. That's my white horse... Alas, you don't understand me. I'll leave quickly, or I'll come..." she looked up to the direction of her benefactor's departure, and cried in her heart.

No, it's too late. It's too late to see a ghost.