Chapter 124

She couldn't tell whether he liked her or didn't, but at least she didn't get angry, which was enough to make her happy.

Thinking of the words that Mo Xiaonong and Jiujiu repeatedly instilled in her ears, Xia Yihan decided to be more flexible to make him happy.

"Yes, I want to make you happy." Xia Yihan said in a low voice. With this light word, ye Zimo's heart suddenly tightened and pressed her little mouth like crazy.

His kiss was so arrogant and overbearing that he didn't give her a breath. Hot and lingering kiss sucked away the oxygen in Xia Yihan's brain. She fainted without any strength. She could only fall on his steel arm and let him plunder wantonly.

She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that his anger would stop there, and his mood would be sunny every day.

His lips left her, and then his dark eyes looked at her eyes. For a long time, he kissed her red lips, sucked and agreed.

Such a lingering kiss seems to be a good hypnotic medicine. When Xia Yihan was kissed, he felt the spring flowers bloom again, even though his expression was still so cold.

I do not know how long this kiss, ye Zimo just stopped, his breathing also became short. His hands hold Xia Yihan's delicate face, and his ink eyes look at her for a moment.

"I wish I could kiss you! So you can get the Mo bastard out of your head! " His voice was hoarse with hatred.

Xia Yihan sees the hatred in Ye Zimo's eyes. He hates Mo Xiaojun. She can't let him hate Mo Xiaojun.

Almost out of an instinctive reaction, Xia Yihan raised his voice and retorted very seriously: "you can't scold Mo Xiaojun! No

Since appearing in Ye Zimo's sight, Xia Yihan is quiet and hardly speaks loudly. She lost her temper only once, the time she stopped him from drinking.

This time, he just said that Mo was an asshole. Her eyes were wide open. His heart was deeply hurt by her excitement.

Do you care that much?

I don't even remember the disguise of being gentle with him.

Ye Zimo's face seemed to be frozen for a moment, with a cold light shining in her eyes. She pinched her chin with her fingers, which made her pain, but she didn't regret what she said.

"Why can't I scold him?" His voice was as cold as ice. If she dares to say that Mo Xiaojun is his brother's ridiculous reason, he will tear her up, because it is absolutely impossible!

"Because..." He could be your brother!

This sentence Xia Yihan almost said it, and finally she swallowed it rationally. She couldn't say it, she couldn't say it.

If Mo Xiaojun is really Ye Zimo's younger brother, he has been looking for so long, but he has found a dead man. It's too cruel for him. She doesn't want him to face such a situation.

If Mo Xiaojun is not ye Zimo's younger brother, after investigation, ye Zimo, who is so suspicious, will feel that she is deliberately cheating him, and will feel that she is in a hurry to avenge Mo Xiaojun.

So no matter what the result is, she will hold on to this conjecture and never say it.

"Say, why! Just because you love him, don't you allow anyone to speak ill of him? " Ye Zimo asked with gnashing teeth.

Xia Yihan wants to shake his head, but his chin can't move because it is fixed by him.

"No, that's not the reason. I don't want you to say that he's bad because he passed away. The dead is the greatest. Please don't blaspheme his spirit in heaven. " Saying this, Xia Yihan's eyes filled with tears, do not know is painful, or sad.

Her watery eyes glistened with tears and looked pathetic. However, at this time, he would not be moved by her weak appearance.

Ye Zimo's face was even colder, and suddenly pushed her to stand up from his arms.

"Well, I respect the dead, so there's no need to respect the living. Take off

In the end is such a scene, Xia Yihan heart bitter, she does not want to face such a scene, but still have to face again.

This is the top floor, the highest place in the city, but the French windows are standing there, and the curtains are not drawn. Even though she knows that no one can see her unless there is a helicopter flying through the window, she still feels that there is no sense of security.

She didn't have a choice. Her hand trembled and stretched out to the side of the skirt. She bit her lip and pulled the zipper to the end.

"Three seconds. I'll tear it before it's finished." His voice was cold and heartless, like Satan from hell.

Xia Yihan wants to turn his back and speed up his action, but his eyes are clearly telling her that she is not allowed to avoid.

That's what he is. When he's angry, he embarrasses her. It's time to get used to it, but she's still not. Every time he looked at her coldly, as if watching her joke, it always made her feel slightly painful.

Today, she wanted to coax him. She turned herself into a rose, but she just wanted him to smile. She voluntarily admitted that she wanted to make him happy, and she took the initiative to put her arms around his neck.She thought that he would be in a good mood. Who knows what happened again. She found that her heart seemed to ache more than ever.

Is it true that the more you love someone, the more you will feel pain for him. Is it true that the closer you get to a person, the more likely you will fall in love with him. Why is it that he always torments her, but she doesn't like him. Knowing that he is in a dilemma intentionally, she still has to suffer.

She clenched her lips, held back her tears, and quickened her movements.

Soon, the fragrant rose was in full bloom before his eyes.

Ye Zimo suddenly stood up and waved his arm. All the papers and pens on his desk fell to the ground.

Looking at his action, Xia Yihan can't help but be afraid. Then, he put his arm around her waist, picked her up and put her on the cold desk.

It seems that he wants to completely eliminate the shadow of another man in her mind in this way, so as to give her no breathing space and no rest.

It was a long, long time before it finally came to an end.

"Get dressed and go back!" His voice was still cold and emotionless.

She closed her eyes and slowed down for a while before she had the strength to support the table and get up slowly.

Ye Zimo doesn't look at her at all. Even if she falls back on the table again because she can't get up, he just turns his back to her, eyebrows move, but he restrains the impulse to turn around and hold her.

He quickly arranged his clothes, walked to the French window, and stood by the window.

Once seemed to be very close to her very gentle man, like a moment away from her very, very far away.

She was sad and painful, but she could bear it. Looking at his tall body standing there, she always felt that he was very lonely.

Why does he have to be so stubborn, insist on her heart, like a child, people can't help but love him.

Xia Yihan has long forgotten her suffering and humiliation. She trembles and comes down from her desk to dress up.

I don't know where the courage came from. Maybe she didn't want to see him so angry. She walked slowly behind him and put her arms around his waist.

"Don't be angry, will you? I hope you're happy Her voice came to his ears from behind him, and ye Zimo was shocked, and then his face became serious again.

He reached out and broke off her hand, and the tone was as cold as ice.

"Go back!"

His words were like building a wall around him. She wanted to get closer to him, as if she couldn't get closer. Xia Yihan has never been an active person. It's the limit she can do to hug him and coax him when he is so cold to her.

When he drove her away again, her face was a little hot and her self-esteem was burning.

She bit her lip, turned back, and didn't have the courage to say one more word to comfort him.

Xia Yihan opens the door and leaves without looking back. At the moment when the door is about to close, ye Zimo really has an impulse to run over, hold her and coax her. But he stiffly stopped, because forbearance, fist hard hit in front of the French window on the glass.

Xia Yihan doesn't know how he left the building with the security guards. When she calms down, the car has arrived at Ye's villa in the suburbs.

She then knew that the man who had just had a close relationship with her had also come back, and had arrived before her.

At this time is the beginning of the lights, ye villa has begun to use dinner.

There are no guests today, so Xia Yihan, Fang Lina and he wen are allowed to have dinner at the big table of the main house.

Xia Yihan came back late. After he came, he urged her to go faster.

"Yihan, you should be prepared. I don't know if it's because of the rose thing. It's all my fault. I hurt you. " Wine with her side, but also kept apologizing, repentance, Xia Yihan is really heartless, repeatedly comfort her: "nothing, you are for my good, don't blame yourself. Besides, if someone wants to deal with me, he will always find a reason. If there is no rose, there is no jasmine. Now that I'm here, I'm ready to fight. Don't worry. I can handle it. "

"Well, well, God bless you. The most important thing is that the prince must protect you. I thought you were with him He seems to know who will look worse when he comes back. That's not to say. Why does his hand seem to be injured? Are you fighting? "

Xia Yihan just remembered in a trance that when she left, she seemed to hear a dull noise in his office. She thought he was angry and fell something.

Isn't it?

"Is he badly hurt?" She asked in a low voice, and her heart was clenched for him.