"President Zhong, is song wanting your daughter?" Ye Zimo also carelessly answered.

Xia Yihan just came out. She looked at the two people talking from a distance. Is president Zhong really coming here with impure purpose?

Before Zhong Yuquan opened his mouth, he noticed Xia Yihan not far away. He said with a ha ha: "Zimo, what's this saying? I'm worried about song wanting's involvement with you." Zhong Yuquan rightfully said that he didn't want to see Xia Yihan in the distance. He wanted her to hear him.

Xia Yihan turns around in silence. She always knows that Zhong Yuquan doesn't just look at herself. She has no father's love since childhood. Looking at Zhong Yuquan, she can't help but want to seek father's love. She doesn't know if it's blood relationship that's making trouble.

Ye Zimo sees Xia Yihan's pale face. He doesn't speak and watches her leave.

Silly girl, you still haven't completely given yourself to me. It seems that he will work harder in the future. He will spoil her and let her rely on herself.

When eating, the dishes on the table are not spicy Sichuan cuisine. Thinking about Zhong Yuquan's many years in the east city, Xia Yihan has sat down on some Zhejiang cuisine and some Shandong cuisine. She has such a complex cuisine there. She just wants Zhong Yuquan to eat her own dishes. Xia Yihan asks the people in the kitchen to teach her how to make them.

Xia Yihan is not as lively as he was at the beginning. The air pressure is a little low. Zhong Yuquan doesn't know where he made a mistake. He thinks quickly about how to break the silence.

Jiujiu and Yan Qingyan are no longer at home. There are only three people in a meal. Ye Zimo is very happy to see the current situation. As long as Xia Yihan doubts Zhong Yuquan, she doesn't trust Zhong Yuquan. In this way, Zhong Yuquan won't use Xia Yihan so easily.

Zhong Yuquan hasn't seen song wanting. He's not sure where song wanting is. He's thinking about whether he can find a personal condom, so he doesn't come here rashly.

Zhong Yuquan never thanks Hai Zhixuan at this time. He even calls at this time.

"You eat first. Zhixuan called. I'll go out and pick it up." Zhong Yuquan couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. He apologized again on his face. He was glad that he could reach the people in Ye's house, and the goal would be realized soon. The apology on his face just showed to Xia Yihan.

Zhong Yuquan connected the phone in front of them, and he walked slowly to the dark corner.

"Zhixuan? Can I help you when you call? " Zhong Yuquan goes outside.

"President, it says that the public security management in Dongcheng needs to be strengthened, and people will be sent to inspect the situation later." Haizhixuan's voice spreads slowly. Zhong Yuquan uses Xia Yihan for that position. Zhong Yuquan doesn't know because the case he made also brings him trouble.

"You'll arrange to strictly enforce the law and order." Zhong Yuquan's voice is angry, but he controls it very well. He also believes that haizhixuan's right-hand assistant will do it well. Zhong Yuquan is a little sorry. If haizhixuan's relationship with Ye Zimo is strained, it's the best for him. Thinking of this, Zhong Yuquan looks at the house. Maybe someone can use it, but he doesn't think of the best way.

"Don't worry, secretary." Haizhixuan mouth up, there is this thing, Zhong Yuquan in the future will not have too much time to harm other people.

Zhong Yuquan hung up the phone. He stood outside thinking about this sudden incident. It really caught him off guard. It seems that he should make good arrangements when he goes back.

"Mr. Ye is very kind to the young lady. The child has not been away for long, so they will be fine."

"It's said that her mother killed the child, not the young lady." Another voice began to gossip.

"Yes, young lady is so lucky. Now Miss Song is gone. I don't know where to go."

It's the two maids who are talking quietly. I don't know much about ye Zimo since I just came to Ye's house.

These two unexpected news really helped him a lot. He was worried that he couldn't move to Ye Zimo. God helped him.

The mood disturbed by haizhixuan's bad news also began to improve.

Zhong Yuquan sorted out the expression on his face until he was satisfied.

"Sit down." Zhong Yuquan saw Xia Yihan stand up and immediately put out his hand to let her sit down, playing the role of benevolence.

"Zhixuan called to say that Dongcheng will strictly investigate public security this year." Zhong Yuquan said solemnly.

"That's a good thing." Ye Zimo is in a good mood, which is really a good thing.

Xia Yihan looks at Zhong Yuquan. It's president Zhong who has the greatest influence on this matter. After saying that he doesn't care about him, Xia Yihan still can't bear it.

After a meal, the atmosphere is dignified. Zhong Yuquan finds an excuse to leave. Now he has to deal with many things.

Without Zhong Yuquan, ye Zimo is in a high mood. When he thinks of the 999 roses he bought today, he turns his mouth into a beautiful arc.

"Baby, I'll show you something." Ye Zimo takes Xia Yihan's hand and goes to the room where the dance is held.

Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo strangely. Isn't this the room for the ball? She remembers that Xia Yiqing and Lin Dahui both moved those things away. There's nothing here.

"Close your eyes. Don't peek." Ye Zimo relies on Xia Yihan to say softly, sniffing her hair fragrance, he is a little intoxicated.Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo suspiciously and wants to see the clue from his face. Prince Ye coughs and solemnly says: "for the sake of safety, I'll help you close your eyes."

Ye Zimo blindfolded Xia Yihan and took her to open the door.

The sound of pushing the door interrupts the busy two people. The cup in Xia Yiqing's hand almost falls off the line. Fortunately, he has quick eyes and quick hands.

After the things were ready, they nodded silently and left. Before they left, they dutifully closed the door.

Ye Zimo turns off the light and releases Xia Yihan's hand.

"Why is it so dark that the light is not on?" Xia Yihan opened his eyes in the dark, not used to it.

Ye Zimo's face was full of laughter, and the sound of switch burst out with his laughter.

Many roses appear in front of Xia Yihan's eyes. She looks at the roses with wide eyes and turns her head to Ye Zimo. She can't believe it. Xia Yihan moves her steps carefully. The ground is full of red rose petals. She squats down with tears in her eyes.

Thanks for breathing, ye Zimo.

One, two Xia Yihan began to count, 999, Zimo, we have a long time, right?

She raised her head and looked at Ye Zimo. He nodded slightly, as if he knew what Xia Yihan thought.

"Zimo." Xia Yihan stands up and pours on Ye Zimo's arms. She leans on his chest. The tranquility of this moment makes Ye Zimo feel very beautiful.

Those blooming roses witness their happiness.

"Baby, be good." Ye Zimo comforts Xia Yihan in a soft voice and caresses her head with a big hand.

Xia Yihan kisses Ye Zimo's thin lips, and ye Zimo's unforgettable kisses back, panting soon.

"Baby, you go to rest." He was afraid that if he went on, he would not be able to sit back.

Xia Yihan came out with his head down, ye Zimo, you won't have anything to do.

Early the next morning, ye Zimo told the maid to take good care of Xia Yihan, and he went to Fu's to develop new projects this year. Recently, things have been more and more chaotic.

Xia Yihan was woken up by the phone. At a glance, he knew it was Fu Fengyi.

"Ma." Xia Yihan called softly. She didn't know if Fu Fengyi had something urgent to call so early. It wasn't a small matter to think about it.

"Yihan, I'll go to Niangniang Temple to pray in two days. I'll help you and Zimo beg for a son." Fu Fengyi said his idea.

"Mom, I know." Xia Yihan thinks of Ye Zimo's recent self-discipline. She really doesn't know how to accomplish this arduous task.

"OK, I'll get ready." Fu Fengyi hang up, she is not superstitious, in order to hold a grandson, Fu Fengyi can do everything.

Xia Yihan is sitting in a daze on the big bed. It seems that she has fallen in love with daze recently.

Not long after Fu Fengyi hung up, Jiujiu called.

"Yihan, how about it? Do you miss me?" The wine says aloud, Xia Yihan can think of her happy appearance when she talks, Mr. Yan Qingyan takes good care of this silly girl.

"Dead girl, how are you playing?" Xia Yihan angrily scolds a way, she stands up to open the curtain, let the sunlight outside shine in.

"It's a pity you didn't come."

"What's the pity?" Xia Yihan is very curious about what beautiful scenery makes the girl so forgetful.

"We went to the underwater world, many animals, many people. I also met a lovely child called my sister to see if I am younger." Jiujiu thought about the little girl in the white skirt at that time, with smiles on her face.

Xia Yihan has got children's syndrome now. As long as she hears the children, she will think of Fu Fengyi and her mother.

Xia Yihan began to think about her own affairs. She didn't get a reply after drinking for a long time. She asked: "Yihan, what's the matter with you? How do you feel that you are not in a good state? What's the matter?" Her question of concern did not awaken Xia Yihan's meditation.

"Yihan, what's the matter with you?" Wine to increase the decibel of the voice asked.

"No, I'm fine." Xia Yihan said in a low voice, she didn't know that her tone was not convincing, wine knew it.

"Yihan, aren't we friends? You tell me, let's work together. " Wine loaded with mature said.

Xia Yihan doesn't know whether he should tell Jiujiu about himself. It's not suitable for Xu to have a fight over his husband and wife's affairs.

"Jiujiu, both mothers hope that Zimo and I will have children as soon as possible." Xia Yihan carefully expressed the two old people's ideas to Jiujiu. "But I am not the one who has the final say." Xia Yihan's voice is getting smaller and smaller. She is still ashamed to talk about such things.

"Ha ha, Yihan, is that what you want?" Yan Qingyan was infected by the hearty laughter of wine.

"You still laugh." Xia Yihan said angrily: "Zi Mo, he." She didn't know how to say it.

Wine listen to the tone of Xia Yihan, is she really hard to say?

"What happened to Mr. Ye?"

"Is there anyone else around you?" Xia Yihan asked in a low voice.