Xia Yihan looked at the bright little skirt. She shrank back and asked them in a low voice: "it's not good to wear this dress. The skirt is too short, and the color is so bright."

She really didn't want Ye Zimo to feel that she was elated to go to bed with him.

"Elder sister, you're too conservative. It's not short. It's almost knee length if you put it on. You don't see people's bare chests and buttocks all over the street. You haven't exposed them anywhere. How nice the package is. " Mo Xiaonong said, back and forth to Xia Yihan to see. In fact, in addition to some short, neckline some low, this is a relatively complete skirt, Xia Yihan's most tangled, I'm afraid, or color.

"Yihan, do you remember making cookies for Mr. Ye that day? That's bad. He ate it all, which means he wants to see your heart. If you think about it, if you take a petal bath today and put on such a rose like skirt, your whole heart will be in full swing. Don't you want him to see you and be happy? " Wine and wine are also on the side.

Her words make Xia Yihan recall the way ye Zimo ate her biscuits at that time. Although he didn't look very happy, she saw some moving faces in his eyes.

She didn't want to see him smile. He was as gentle as the spring breeze.

Xiaojun, you won't be upset if I do this, will you? If you are really his brother, he is also the one you miss for a long time. I certainly don't love him, but I can treat him better. You won't blame me for doing this?

When she was in a daze, the wine had already started to drag her out of the water and directly put on the bath towel to wipe her clean.

"Well, I'll do it myself." Xia Yihan took a bath towel and wiped it to one side. Mo Xiaonong gave her underwear and underwear.

"This..." Xia Yihan looks at those two small pieces and feels cold.

Next, wine and Mo Xiaonong is a biscuit theory, and the door is still urging, Xia Yihan has no choice but to put it on.

She thought to herself that ye Zimo had better ask her to go, just to see the scenery and not to let her take off her clothes, although she felt that this possibility was very small.

When the fire broke out of the bathroom, a few of the security guards and the housekeeper came out.

However, as she walked around, a fresh fragrance made their restless heart suddenly quiet a lot. If you look at Xia Yihan, it's just like a moving rose. How do you think it's so charming.

"Well, you guys, don't look around, or I'll report to the prince." Wine warning way, a few men busy closed covetous sight, honestly said: "Miss Xia, please!"

Until he got on the bus, Xia Yihan still felt that his clothes were inappropriate, but he had no chance to change them. He could only settle down after he had come.

The security guard escorting her to the group hall negotiated with the front desk staff. The front desk then transferred the call to Lin Ling. Lin Ling consulted Ye Zimo before giving them permission to take the elevator directly to the top floor.

The security guards don't know why Xia Yihan group has to use so many people to escort them, but this is not their business. Their duty is to obey orders.

Even if it is to enter the elevator, it is also by two people who stand in the innermost two corners. After Xia Yihan enters, she finally gets on two more, just protecting her in four directions.

Xia Yihan has never been surrounded by so many people. In fact, she knows that ye Zimo is afraid of Shanshan's actions, so she specially explains that she wants so many people to send her.

She has always been reluctant to disturb others, but obviously this young master Ye is not the same as her, as if he thinks it is natural to make trouble with others.

To the top floor, four security guards escorted Xia Yihan to the door of Ye Zimo's office.

A security guard knocked at the door and reported, "Mr. Ye, Miss Xia has arrived."

"Tell her to come in, and you'll wait at the elevator." Ye Zimo's cold voice came from inside, and the security guard said, "yes, Mr. Ye!" Several people left in unison, leaving only Xia Yihan alone at the door.

She suddenly had no reason for a burst of tension, do not know she dressed like this, waiting for her is his appreciation, his pleasure, or his indifference, his ridicule.

Xia Yihan stirred his hands, took a deep breath and turned the door.

Ye Zimo was working in his large leather office chair. In order to show his indifference to her arrival, he lowered his head and looked at the documents in his hand with great care.

His indifference made Xia Yihan feel relieved.

"Close the door!" Ye Zimo ordered her in a deep voice.

Xia Yihan turned to close the door and stood quietly facing him.

From her entrance, ye Zimo smelled a faint fragrance, but it was not the fragrance of Bath Milk commonly used in her home. The fragrance came more naturally and made people more comfortable.

He put down the document in his hand, slowly raised his head and looked at the small figure standing at the door.

Her dress made his eyes shine. What he hated most was such a tender color. No matter who wore it, he couldn't help frowning. Maybe Lin Ling knew his preference, so he put such a piece in Xia Yihan's clothes intentionally but without trace.No one would have thought that the most disgusting color of Ye Zimo was wearing on Xia Yihan, but he felt so beautiful.

He recognized that the fragrance she was emitting was the smell of roses. Did she take a bath with petals?

Would she be so attentive? He is not Mo Xiaojun.

"Come here!" There was no surprise in his voice as Xia Yihan expected, but he didn't seem as angry as he was in the morning.

Xia Yihan tries his best to be calm and walks around his broad desk to his side.

As he approached, her fragrance became more and more obvious. He felt that she was like a enchanting rose blooming beside him.

A short period of time, he has to be mature, and has been developed A kind of The charm of sex.

Her soft mouth slightly open, is an unconscious reaction, that she is still a little nervous.

He fixed his gaze at her small mouth to see, also do not kiss her, so looking at, Xia Yihan is more nervous, heart pounding. As if in anticipation, as if in fear, want to avoid, but also want to be close, that kind of complex emotion always troubled her, until he suddenly stretched out his arm around her waist.

"Did it happen on purpose? Do you want me to enjoy it? " He encircles her tightly, asks in her ear low, the warm breath lets the summer Yi Han sensitive body, cannot help but is lightly a tremor.

She could not hear his emotions, whether she liked her or not, but at least there was no anger, which was enough to comfort her.

Thinking of Mo Xiaonong and wine repeatedly in her ears, Xia Yihan decided to be more flexible, so that he could be more happy.

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

His kiss was so arrogant and overbearing that she didn't have a breath.

The hot and lingering kiss sucked the oxygen in Xia Yihan's brain. She was dizzy and had no strength. She could only fall on his steel arm and let him plunder wantonly.

He was almost gnawing at her, making her lips slightly painful. She knew that he was trying to vent his anger, so she put her arms around his neck more meekly to please him.

She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that his anger would come to an end and that his mood would be sunny every day.

His lips left her, and then the dark eyes were fixed on her eyes, for a long time, and then fiercely kiss her red lips, and inhaled and allowed.

Such a lingering kiss seems to be a good hypnotic medicine. When Xia Yihan was kissed, he once again felt the spring flowers blooming, 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 are holding the delicate face of Xia Yihan, and his Mo Mou is not instantaneous to look at her.

"I wish I could have broken you! So you can get the bastard Mo out of your head His voice was hoarse and full of hate.

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

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

Since appearing in Ye Zimo's sight, Xia Yihan is quiet and can hardly speak aloud. Only once did she lose her temper, the one that stopped him from drinking.

This time, he just said that Mo was a jerk. Her eyes widened, and her excited appearance deeply hurt his heart.

Do you care that much?

I don't even remember his gentle disguise.

Ye Zimo's face instantly seemed to be frozen, and his eyes flashed with cold light. He pinched her chin with his fingers. She was in pain, but she didn't regret what she had 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 absurd 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 him for so long, but what he has found is a dead person. It is too cruel for him. She can't bear to face such a situation.

If Mo Xiaojun is not ye Zimo's younger brother, after investigation, ye Zimo, such a suspicious person, will think that she is deliberately deceiving him. She will think that she is eager to revenge for Mo Xiaojun.

So no matter what kind of result it is, she has to hold on to this conjecture and can never say it out.

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

Xia Yihan wants to shake his head, but his chin is fixed by him and can't move."No, it's not for that reason. I don't want you to say he's bad because he passed away. The dead are great. Please do not profane his spirit in heaven. " Saying this, Xia Yihan's eyes are full of tears, do not know is painful, or sad.

Her watery eyes glistened with tears and looked pitiful. However, he would not be moved by her soft appearance.

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

Respect for the dead, then, is not necessary. Take off

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

This is the top floor, which is the highest place in the city, but the French windows stand there with no curtain 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 in this way.

Already upset, she had no choice but to reach out to the side of the skirt with shaking hands. She bit her lip and pulled the zipper to the end.

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

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

That's how 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, always let her heart slightly hurt.

Today, she wanted to coax him. She turned herself into a rose, but she wanted him to smile. She voluntarily admitted that she wanted him to be happy. She took the initiative to put her arms around his neck.

She thought that he could be in a good mood. Who knows how things turn out to be like this again. She found that her heart seemed to ache more than ever.

The more you love a person, the more painful it will be for him. The closer you are to someone, the more likely you are to fall in love with him. Why clearly he always tortures her, but she has no hope of falling in love with him, knowing clearly that he deliberately embarrasses, she also does not strive for hard.

She bit her lips and held back her tears, quickening her movements.

Soon, the fragrant roses were 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 couldn't help but be afraid. Then, he put his arm around her waist and picked her up. He put her roughly on the cold desk.

……

In this way, he seems to want to completely eliminate the shadow of another man in her mind, not to give her breathing room, not to let her have the slightest rest.

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

"Put on your clothes and go back!" His voice was still cold and impersonal.

She closed her eyes for a long time, then she had the strength to support the table and slowly rose.

Ye Zimo didn't look at her at all. Even if she fell back on the table again because of her weakness, he just turned back to her and moved his eyebrows, but he restrained the impulse to turn around and hold her.

He quickly tidied up his clothes, walked a few steps 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.

Her heart 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 should he be so stubborn, must insist on her heart, like a child, people can not help but love him.

Xia Yihan has forgotten his pain and humiliation. She trembles and comes down from her desk and tries 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 are happy. " Her voice came into his ears from behind his back. Ye Zimo's body shook and his face became serious again.

He stretched out his hand and broke her hand. The tone was still as cold as ice.

"Go back!"

His words seemed to build a wall around him, and she tried to get close to him as if she could not get close to him. Xia Yihan has never been an active person. Being able to hug him and coax him when he is so cold to her is the limit she can do.

When he drove her away again, her face was a little hot, it was her pride burning.

She bit her lip, turned back, no longer had 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 has an impulse to run over, embrace her and coax her. But he stubbornly stopped his pace, because of forbearance, his fist smashed hard on the glass of the French window in front of him.

Xia Yihan doesn't know how she left the building with the security guards. When she calms down, the car has arrived at Ye's villa on the outskirts.She knew that the man who had just had skin relations with her had also returned and came before her.

It is already the beginning of the lights, and the family villa has begun to use dinner.

Today, there are no guests, so dinner, Xia Yihan, Fang Lina and he wen are allowed to be at the main house table.

Xia Yihan came back late, after that, wine came to urge her, let her go faster.

"I don't know if my wife looks very bad because of the rose. I am not good, it is me who hurt you. " Wine and wine are with her, and I still apologize and repent. Xia Yihan is really reluctant to comfort her: "nothing, you are for my good, don't blame yourself. Besides, if someone wants to deal with me, they will find reasons. It is forbidden to have Jasmine without roses. Since I stay here, I am ready for my thoughts, and the struggle has not stopped. Don't worry. I can handle it. "

"Well, I wish God had blessed you. The main thing is that the prince must protect you. I thought you and him He will be happy. When he comes back, his face seems to be even worse. It doesn't say. How does his hand seem to have been injured? You're fighting? "

Xia Yihan thought of it in a trance. She left as if she heard a dull noise in his office. She thought he was angry and fell.

Isn't it?

"Is he badly hurt?" She asked in a whisper that a heart was tight for him.

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