Chapter 954

Lin Jie smiles and nods to Bao: "Mr. Zhao, you have fun. I'll go out and have a cigarette."

Xia Yihan puts his head down and hides behind a couple of men and women who are kissing, trying to avoid Lin Jie“ Ah, ah! What are you doing here? "

The woman in the suspender shirt felt the warm breathing sound coming from her back. When she was kissing hard, she took a moment to catch a glimpse and saw a man bending behind her like a shrimp. She was scared to cry out on the spot.

Xia Yihan repeatedly apologized and continued to stick to the box door with a red face.

"Mr. Zhao, have another drink." The woman smirked and poured wine into Zhao Bao's glass. Her plump softness rubbed against Zhao Bao,

The more women rub, the more strange, clearly see their eyes are luminous, why so long a little reaction also did not?

Zhao Bao drank the wine fiercely, and cursed Ye Zimo in his heart. If it wasn't for him, he would not have seen the woman's hardness. After seeing the woman's smile sitting on his lap, his drunken face suddenly became angry: "don't you look down on me, too?"

"Mr. Zhao, what do you say? How can I look down on you? " The woman was thrown to the ground with a short whimper, and then her hair was grabbed up against the wall.

"I can kill you with money even if I don't lift it!" Zhao Bao fiercely picked up the bottle on the table and poured it into the woman's mouth.

The woman was choked by the foreign wine, and her tears and nose were running straight. She scrambled to the outside of the box. She saw a pair of eyes outside the box and looked at herself. She was so busy that she cried out: "help

Xia Yihan saw that the woman's face was choked red, and her hatred for men went up to a higher level. He opened the box door with a slap: "let her go, it will kill you!"

Zhao Bao drank too much and didn't recognize Xia Yihan wearing a hat. He just felt that the woman in front of him was sending out a delicate fragrance, and even his chin was so attractive.

"Good! Let him go and let you do it. " Zhao Bao staggers up, and then pours on Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan frowns and smashes the wine bottle over his desk directly on Zhao Bao's back.

The huge crackle made everyone present feel stunned. Xia Yihan's hat was overturned because of the big action just now.

"It's you!" Zhao Bao felt his back and got up, staring at Xia Yihan in disbelief, biting his teeth and saying, "it's all you who made me look like a man or a woman. You dare to appear in front of me."

The man's fierce eyes made Xia Yihan a little afraid. He fumbled for another empty bottle from the table and slowly moved to the gate: "make it clear, what did you do on the day of the design fair?"

The man's face is uncertain. He wants to tell himself that he was not raised by Ye Zimo's hand that night. This is something that men can't stand.

"He won't lift it!" The woman lying on the ground slowly stood up and looked at Zhao Bao sarcastically. She hated the man.

Facing Xia Yihan's astonished eyes, the man roared: "I'll kill you, little boy."

"Let's go!" The woman pushes Xia Yihan, stretches out her foot and tries to trip Zhao Bao. Xia Yihan seizes the opportunity to rush out.

The dim lights of the club were shining on the men and women at the scene. People wriggled and Xia Yihan subconsciously pushed away the crowd and ran towards the open place.

The constant curse behind makes Xia Yihan feel that Zhao Bao is chasing him.

"Friends, today is the highest night of the weekend. The theme of today is to say out loud what you want most. Who wants to have a try first?" The host danced and swayed on the stage in low waist trousers.

A petite figure rushed to the stage, the host saw Xia Yihan's face, his eyes brightened, pulling Xia Yihan said: "it's rare that such a beautiful woman is still so enthusiastic, come and tell us what you want most tonight, men should be ready."

There were many whistles under the stage. After seeing Xia Yihan's appearance, the crowd couldn't help but come over and all of a sudden the audience was boiling.

"Sorry, I passed by." Xia Yihan tries to break away from the host's hand, and Zhao Bao walks up the stairs with a drunken smile.

The host looked at her face without makeup, but there was no flaw on her face. It was like a soft feeling in the heart of a woman with a porcelain doll. She tried to slow down her tone and said, "it doesn't matter. Just say it casually."

Xia Yihan focuses on Shengzhi and points out that he has stepped on the last step. He is looking at Zhao Bao with a smile: "I speak for him!"

The huge light on the stage suddenly hit Zhao Bao with the direction of Xia Yihan's fingers: "this man doesn't lift it!"

Zhao Bao didn't expect Xia Yihan to poke his pain directly on the stage. His face was blue and purple. A burst of sobs and ridicules from the stage made him completely angry. He did it three times and then rushed to Xia Yihan.

The host wants to protect Xia Yihan, but he is staggered by Zhao Bao. Before he touches Xia Yihan's hand, a big hand in a brown suit stretches out from the side and directly turns Zhao Bao's hand to the back.

"Mr. Zhao, what's the matter?" Lin Jie gives Xia Yihan the color, and Xia Yihan jumps away from the stage.

"Pain! Let go of me Zhao Bao wails, and Lin Jie lets go. Where is Xia Yihan's shadow.

"Where's that woman?" Zhao Bao jumps up and down, and his fiery eyes make him feel ashamed.

"Oh, I thought you were going to fall just now. I'll help you to avoid making a fool of yourself in public." Lin Jie sneered at the wrinkled suit folds on his brush and walked away. He seemed to think of something under the stairs and had to look back

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhao, I don't know if you don't give it up. I brought you a woman. Next time, why don't you try another man?"

Zhao Bao's face began to turn from white to blue, from blue to purple.

Lin Jie walked out of the club and looked around. Next to the alley came a soft voice calling "Lin Jie, I'm here."

"Yihan, how did you get to such a place?" Lin Jie pulled out Xia Yihan and looked up and down for several times. When he saw that the other side was ok, he took a long breath.

Xia Yihan lowered her head. She didn't know how to tell Lin Jie about it, so she heard the other side say softly, "if you don't want to say it, I'll take you back."

"Click, click!" A series of lights ring at the entrance of the alley. Lin Jie subconsciously turns his back to the light and covers Xia Yihan's head tightly to his chest. Lin Jie suddenly remembers his phone call and presses it off.

"Oh dear!" The camera on the reporter's hand was taken away and then pulled out to hand in the paper.

"It's time for Miss ye to go back." The driver stood aside and said respectfully, with a cold sweat on his face. The club was too big. He looked for a long time and couldn't find Xia Yihan. Fortunately, Xia Yihan came out safe and sound. The phone continued to ring. Xia Yihan said, "if you have something to do, go ahead. It's OK with me."

Lin Jie light looking at the mobile phone, to Xia Yihan smile: "nothing, I send you back." As soon as the phone rings again, Xia Yihan smiles, "no, just go with the driver."

Looking at Xia Yihan getting into the car, Lin Jie looks at his mobile phone. Si Si makes several calls in succession. What's the matter?

When I dialed Sisi's phone, it seemed very noisy there. Sisi's voice was a little hoarse: "those people seem to have acted. There was an accident just now."

When Lin Jie arrived, Si Si sat on the side of the road. There were long brake marks on the road. Seeing Lin Jie, Si Si laughed: "if Xia Yihan, you would have to fly over."

Sipping his lips, Lin Jie picked up Si Si and rushed to the hospital. Si Si obediently in Lin Jie's arms, his lips flashing a smile.

There are bright lights in Ye's house. In front of Ye Zihan, there is Xia Yihan's food all day. Besides drinking a bowl of tonic in the morning, he only ate a little for breakfast and lunch.

As soon as Xia Yihan enters the hall, he feels the pressure around him. The housekeeper quickly comes forward to help Xia Yihan take the bag, and then leaves with the servant in the hall.

"Why Zhao Bao?" Ye Zimo stroked the finger on his hand and said slowly.

Xia Yihan looks at the man with the same face and doesn't say a word.

Xia Yihan doesn't speak. Ye Zimo doesn't seem to care. He just strokes his fingers more and more slowly, "pa!" The finger of the Ming Dynasty forcefully buckled on the tea table and made a huge concussion.

"That night, at the design party, he... He..." Xia Yihan is biting his lips.

Ye Zimo gets up and walks to Xia Yihan. He looks down at Xia Yihan. His fingers squeeze into Xia Yihan's mouth to stop him from destroying his thin lips. His fingers are rolling in the wet.

"So?"

Xia Yihan raised his head in shock. Didn't Ye Zimo care about being despised at all!

Ye Zimo also frowned, he is not to help Xia Yihan have revenge, it is not enough, said in a deep voice: "if you think it is not enough, I can let him not see the sun tomorrow."

Tears across Xia Yihan's cheek, into the mouth slightly open, Xia Yihan slightly shakes his head, ye Zimo's cold attitude makes him feel sad and embarrassed, as if he was stripped of clothes and left in the street.

"If you don't want him to die, what else do you want?" Ye Zimo is angry, vaguely feels that things may be different from what he thinks, but Xia Yihan's tears make him a little confused.

"I don't want to do anything. Let me go!" Xia Yihan retreated and wiped his lips, then his head was dizzy, his hands were empty, and he fell into the warm arms with a light aroma.

Ye Zimo directly holds Xia Yihan up, and the doctor who sleeps in the guest room trots to the side hall with a medicine box. He looks at Xia Yihan with trembling eyes.

"How can her blood pressure be so low!" Exclaimed the doctor.

Leaf surface swept the table almost did not move the food, face ugly direct command: "give her a nutrition."

When Xia Yihan wakes up, she moves painfully. The confinement on her chest makes her numb arm more uncomfortable.