Chapter 1033

"Do you want to escape again? My indulgence is limited. " Ye Zimo is pressing his voice with an imperceptible indulgence.

Xia Yihan broke Ye Zimo's hand and opened the door. Ye Zimo was very angry and said impatiently: "you dare to go out of this door. Don't blame me for catching you again."

But turning his head, Xia Yihan looked at the angry man in front of him, and chuckled: "I left my bag in the car just now. I went to get it."

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan's smiling face and was stunned. Then he grabbed the man and locked him in his arms. He murmured in a small voice: "it's just a bag. What do you like? I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

A night without a dream, ye Zimo with a book, Xia Yihan with his stomach in the side after cooking exercise, "there are five minutes." Xia Yihan sees that ye Zimo doesn't look at himself. He secretly touches the chair and sits down. Ye Zimo's eyes fall on Xia Yihan like a shadow.

"Yihan?" Xue Wenjun passes by and looks at Xia Yihan with a face full of grievances.

Ye Zimo circle over Xia Yihan's waist, domineering announced possession, eyes coldly looking at Xue Wenjun. Xue Wenjun gently smiles and looks at Xia Yihan with a different gentleness in his eyes: "thank you so much yesterday. Today we may need to attend a commercial performance with a lot of stars."

"I'm not allowed." Ye Zimo said coldly, looking at Xue Wenjun, there was a warning in his eyes.

Xue Wenjun and ye Zimo looked at each other, and there was a firm insistence in their eyes, "no? I think it's up to Yihan to decide whether to go or not, not you. Besides, Yihan is definitely not a person who gives up halfway. " Xue Wenjun looked at Ye Zimo and said unfathomably.

Ye Zimo frowns. If he can, he doesn't suggest to imprison Xia Yihan around him, but there are people who are covetous of Xia Yihan everywhere. This cognition makes him so angry that he can't help himself. He just wants to clear all the people who covet Xia Yihan out of sight!

"Can you wait for me for a few minutes?" Xia Yihan said to Xue Wenjun, pulling Ye Zimo's arm, ye Zimo stood in the same place and didn't understand.

Xia Yihan looks at Xue Wenjun, reaches out his finger and five fingers of Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo's eyebrows are loosened. Looking at Xia Yihan, who looks slightly down and has a red face, he feels that Xue Wenjun is flying. His eyes inadvertently float to Xue Wenjun, and he smiles back.

Xia Yihan took Ye Zimo away for a long time. Xia Yihan wanted to pull his hand and ye Zimo held it more tightly. Ye Zimo said in a bad tone: "so now you are asking me to let you participate in any commercial performance?"

Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo, who is not very well, but his heart is not as angry and aggrieved as before. Instead, he sees a little concern and loneliness in Ye Zimo's black and white eyes. Xia Yihan gently says, "I'm not asking you to let me participate in any commercial performance, because I will go."

Ye Zimo's face changed, his eyes became fierce, let go of Xia Yihan's hand, and his voice began to really drop to the freezing point, "now you tell me it's a demonstration?"

Xia Yihan shook his head, walked quickly to Ye Zimo, looked up at the tall man, and said gently: "I respect you, don't want you to worry."

Ye Zimo snorted coldly: "don't you worry? I don't worry about you running around with my Ye Zimo baby. " Ye Zimo finished not to speak, closed his lips looking at Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan for a period of time is too sensitive to this child.

Xia Yihan nodded and touched Ye Zimo's shoulder with his finger. Then he leaned on his forehead and smelled Ye Zimo's unique light Cologne flavor. He said, "I promise you, I will protect myself."

I can't see ye Zimo's expression clearly. I only know that ye Zimo pushes himself away and strides forward. Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo with some loneliness. Is it really not OK? Even if you can't get this man's understanding?

Ye Zimo took a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Xia Yihan impatiently: "keep up."

"Where to?" Xia Yihan also precipitated in his sad thoughts and didn't react.

Ye Zimo thinks that the other party's action is too slow, walks back to Xia Yihan's side, pulls forward through Xia Yihan's five fingers, and says: "are you going to participate in the commercial performance?"

In the luxurious box, the boss looked at Xue Wenjun in a cold sweat, implying that ye Zimo, the Great Buddha, put too much pressure on the people at the scene. Ye Zimo gently embraces Xia Yihan's waist and sits coldly, with a expressionless face, which makes all stars dare not approach.

Xue Wenjun gently head, to the boss helpless expression, the boss wipe cold sweat, said with a smile: "today's commercial performance, but there are a line of stars to help."

"Pa pa pa." With the boss's applause, a popular international actress opened the door and looked at everyone with a smile. The actress sees Ye Zimo's eyes brighten and wants to go to Ye Zimo and sit down.

Ye Zimo takes a cold look at the female star, but she is mercilessly serious under her handsome facial features. The female star's step stops and goes to Xue Wenjun in a different direction.

Xia Yihan jokingly looks at Xue Wenjun's face suddenly and wants to help him. His arm has been firmly grasped. Ye Zimo's hand moves quietly on Xia Yihan, touching the most sensitive place of Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan breathes a little, and his mind is in a mess. He can't help Xue Wenjun. Ye Zimo looks at Xue Wenjun's pale face with satisfaction, and the corner of his mouth gently raises a curve.

"Sorry to disturb you." The door was snapped open, and youze appeared at the door, with no common smile on his face.

"Youze? How did you get here? " Xia Yihan waved to youze.

Youze looked at Xia Yihan and said softly, "you haven't taken vitamins these days. I've brought them to you."

Xia Yihan took the vitamin for some inexplicable reasons and murmured: "I haven't taken vitamin all the time?"

Ye Zimo helps Xia Yihan open the lid and pour out a few to Xia Yihan. His eyes fall lightly on Xue Wenjun: "now I have them."

"Yihan, can you do me a favor?" Xue Wenjun suddenly opened his mouth. His face was still a little pale because of the changes just now.

The huge figure is shrouded in front of Xue Wenjun. Ye Zimo stands up and looks at Xue Wenjun coldly. The corners of his eyes are slightly up and his jaw is too high. He looks at Xue Wenjun with warning.

Xue Wenjun expression unchanged, languid sitting on one side gently said: "let Xia Yihan make his own decision."

Only one sentence, ye Zimo silence, let Xia Yihan make a decision? This recognition made his heart ache.

Xia Yihan sees the light request in Xue Wenjun's eyes. Ye Zimo is silent, but the force of pulling his arm gradually shrinks. He gently breaks off Ye Zimo's arm. Xia Yihan whispers, "I'll be back soon."

Ye Zimo lets go cleanly and leaves with a big step. Xue Wenjun stands up and takes Xia Yihan to miss youze.

"Do you want to do that?" Youze's face is softer and softer than before. Under the light of rimless glasses, youze looks a little overcast and softer.

Xue Wenjun glanced at Yoshizawa's tight lips and said, "we'll talk about when you decide to give up what you want to do."

The broad rooftop is a bar. Xue Wenjun takes out his gold card and says to the boss, "please clear up the venue. I want to reserve the venue here."

Looking at the customers in twos and threes, the boss said in embarrassment: "but now we all have customers? It may not have a good effect

Xue Wenjun coldly said: "this is not in my consideration, you now have two options, one is to clean up, make money." Xue Wenjun did not finish, just looked at the boss.

The boss wiped his cold sweat and looked at Xue Wenjun with extraordinary temperament. Knowing that these rich and powerful people can't offend him, he wanted to make money from Xue Wenjun. Have the cheek to apologize to a few guests.

Xue Wenjun skillfully went to the bar to make a cocktail for himself. Seeing Xia Yihan looking at himself, he took a wine glass and poured a cocktail that only covered the bottom of the glass: "this is your weight."

Xia Yihan pitifully took the cocktail and sipped it lightly: "it's really delicious."

Xue Wenjun shrugged his shoulders, drank all the cocktails in his glass, and opened a bottle of wine casually. The bar is of good quality, and all the wine is good. Light wine fragrance, Xia Yihan looked at a cup after cup of Xue Wenjun said: "you let me accompany you out today is to let me see you drink?"

Xue Wenjun shook the liquid in the glass, watched the ice hit and shook his head, and said, "give me your hand."

Xia Yihan subconsciously hid his hand to his back, vigilantly said: "you are drunk, do you want to take my hand to make food and wine?"

"Ha ha ha." Xue Wenjun laughed.

Seeing each other laughing, Xia Yihan stretched out his hand and asked: "what do you want to do?"

Xue Wenjun stares at Xia Yihan's hand for a few seconds, suddenly reaches out his hand and grabs Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan is surprised at first, and then cries: "are you not afraid of the girl's touch?"

Xue Wenjun let go of next Han's warm hand, sipped a sip of wine and said, "the correct way is that I can't resist your touch."

Xia Yihan is still thinking about Xue Wenjun's words. Xue Wenjun tapped Xia Yihan's forehead with his fingers and said, "go, or I may be chased by Ye Zimo in the middle of the night."

The car galloped all the way to the resort. Watching Xia Yihan get off, Xue Wenjun opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "Xia Yihan, be careful."

To see ye Zimo's mood makes Xia Yihan nervous, Xue Wenjun's hint, Xia Yihan just nods in doubt, and has not said anything, Xue Wenjun's car has left.

There is no shadow of Ye Zimo in the room. Xia Yihan goes out and meets the housekeeper. The housekeeper looks at Xia Yihan and suddenly says, "Mr. Ye is in the boxing center."

Knowing Ye Zimo's information, Xia Yihan is not so worried. He walks slowly along the cobblestone path in the moonlight. Occasionally, he passes by a few tourists. Some even recognize Xia Yihan as a designer. After Xia Yihan signs his name to the tourists, a figure in the huge transparent glass boxing hall nearby attracts Xia Yihan.

In front of Ye Zimo, there are three armed boxers. Ye Zimo stands coldly and waves his hands to the three. A man's fist strikes Ye Zimo's cheek quickly.