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Zimo, it's ink. He's here.

Xia Yihan has red eyes, and tries to blink his eyes full of tears. Looking at the person who knows that he will not forget only a back shadow, ink, it is nice to see you again. She can understand the pain of Acacia.

Only one night, Xia Yihan ran crazy to yezimo, holding Ye Zimo tightly, once she let go of her hand, Xia Yihan did not know why she suddenly had such an idea, and she could not take care of other things, but held Ye Zimo tightly.

"No It's OK, it's OK. " Ye Zimo is not used to such fragile Xia Yihan, yesterday is so strong, has been this weak woman has a strong heart.

In front of others, they always feel the hair of the eyes, and the clumsy light voice comforts Xia Yihan.

The warm atmosphere surrounded the two.

"I was here yesterday. Why did you come here today, and you You promised me What conditions will the clock grow? "

How is zhongyuquan no better, Xia Yihan blood still flows in his blood vessels, so that Xia Yihan directly calls zhongyuquan. She can't call zhongyuquan. Finally, she calls Zhong president comprehensively.

Looking at the hasty face because of worry and rendering red halo, bright eyes also write full of uneasiness, ye Zimo these days backlog of worries are scattered.

Suddenly I want to see a look of anger, ye Zimo frowns handsome eyebrows, embarrassed to look at Xia Yihan, a few minutes later turned to head did not open.

"Mo, do you say you agree to the harsh conditions for bell to grow?" Xia Yihan stretched out a thin white hand and turned the head of the leaf ink to look at himself. The ink controlled the corner of the mouth to rise, some unnatural tight.

Xia Yihan honestly according to Ye Zimo imagination to perform the leading role.

"It's not a condition, it is..."

When it comes to this, ye Zimo wants to talk and stop, and he wants to say it.

Xia Yihan, seeing this situation, is Ye Zimo not an emotional person, he is overbearing, and will not say that he will still rest. Is it true that he promised any miserable conditions and signed an unequal treaty? Xia Yihan began to play his imagination and guess.

The face is not very good, it's a little thinner than before.

Yi Han, your facial expression has been so rich, ye Zimo with a smile to look at the big eyes, worried to see their own xiayihan.

Xia Yihan in the arms of Ye Zimo, has been restless, hate his father in the heart, can not, she will go back, let Mo not promise him.

"Mo, we don't agree whether he is good or not. I like the smaller house before. It's too big here. I am alone. I am afraid." Xia Yihan said in a small voice, big eyes have been looking at Ye Zimo, deeply afraid that ye Zimo shakes the noble head, or opens the sexy lips to say no.

One thing, you always think about others, how can't you think about it yourself, I am your man, is your dependence.

"Mo, let me go. We'll go to President Zhong now."

Summer Yi Han hand and foot and use to break away from the embrace of leaf ink, also can not care about their call clock president to call more and more smoothly.

Ye Zimo hugs Xia Yihan tightly. Eyes from the beginning of light brown began to become deep, thick feelings slowly open, and finally become deep without the bottom.

"Never let go, never for a lifetime."

Thinking about the several excellent men around Xia Yihan, ye Zimo said childishly, Xia Yihan, I will not care what next life, next life, this life, you Xia Yihan is my yezimi woman, but also can only be my woman.

Contact leaf ink deep eyes, high nose, sexy lips, Xia Yihan deeply into it, she has some dry mouth, can not help but swallow saliva.

Summer Yi Han ignorant swallow saliva, do not know that he has become a leaf ink plate Chinese food, snow white neck so exposed under the skin of Ye Zimo, eyes suddenly set off a huge wave.

"Baby." Ye Zimo voice low say two words, good male voice with magic, let summer Yi Han sink. A handful of summer Yi Han left the car of Lin Dahui, straight to this strange room.

The door closed in Lin Dahui's eyes.

Xia Yihan swallowed her saliva with some difficulties. Two simple words made her soft and could not speak a word.

Ye Zimo gently kisses his dream red lips for many days, and the familiar taste makes him want a lot.

"Baby, I miss you." The leaves of ink with * * low voice.

The two words of baby let Xia Yihan feel a little palpitation, heart beating quickly, she also want to Ye Zimo, Xia Yihan did not speak, just heartily back kiss, so long, she still with the astringent kiss this person imprinted in the heart.

In Ye's house, a big play is about to be staged.

The second floor is the Ye family's forbidden area, only two seemingly simple actually bodyguards maid, shift guard.

Songwanting sat beside the cradle.

Ye is lying quietly.

These days, people are busy with the things of Xia Yihan. Songwanting has been kept in the dark. If she had not eavesdropped into the bathroom yesterday to hear the conversation between two housekeepers, she did not know that Xia Yihan was in prison.Xia Yihan, is it that the sky on your face can't stand your happiness?

Song wanting ponders how to stop Ye Zimo from saving Xia Yihan. With her, song wanting can't do it. With the help of so many people around Xia Yihan, I really don't know what kind of bad luck Xia Yihan has taken. Song wanting is unwilling to do it.

Looking at the sleeping child in the cradle, song wanting thinks maliciously. Xia Yihan, song wanting is a rotten life in Ye Zimo's eyes, but ye Zhengheng is not. Ye Zimo no longer likes Ye Zhengheng, and their father-child relationship is indelible.

Boy, I'm sorry. Don't blame mom. Mom can't help it.

Song wanting reaches out her white magic grip and slowly approaches Ye Zhengheng. Ye Zhengheng is still sleeping quietly with shallow dimples on her face.

Looking at such a lovely child, song wanting suddenly retracts her hand. After all, it's the flesh on her body. She can't get down to it.

The gloomy eyes are full of struggle.

"Wow"

the sudden cry in the quiet room is very loud.

Song wanting is still pondering how to start. Ye Zhengheng's cry is really timely rain.

"Son, what's the matter with you? Don't scare mom." Song wanting said with a cry, but also secretly aimed at the door.

"You can't, son." Song wanting suddenly screams, ye Zhengheng small face has been tightly tangled, seems to be suffering from great pain.

The woman outside the door frowned slightly. Mr. Ye doesn't like song wanting, but ye Zhengheng is still surnamed Ye. Song wanting's voice, can't young master have an accident?

Song wanting slammed open the door and said, "I want to see ye Zimo, I want to see him."

"Miss Song, I'm sorry, Mr. Ye said you can't leave the second floor."

"Call me." Song wanting knows that she can't go down to the second floor at all, so she can only get back to the second floor.

"But."

"His son is dying. Can you take the responsibility? "

Song wanting doesn't give the maid a chance to speak. Her voice is sharp and her eyes are filled with anger. Her anger is not fake. She thinks that she is alone here. Ye Zimo accompanies Xia Yihan all day, and all her love is given to Xia Yihan. Song wanting's accumulated dissatisfaction and resentment burst out at once.

The maid thought that she was just a servant, and the young master was the flesh and blood of his husband. This is an indisputable fact. She stretched out her rough hand and took out her mobile phone.

Song wanting grabs the mobile phone without looking at the maid. She lights up the screen without a password lock. Song enters the familiar number directly, which has been imprinted in her heart and wants to forget.

Ye Zimo kisses Xia Yihan, and they both miss each other very much.

A burst of bell, ye Zimo did not want to die, but also can only stand up.

The bell is from the maid who guards song wanting. Song wanting, you'd better be calm.

Ye Zimo asked with a cold face: "what's the matter?"

Without waiting for ye Zimo to finish speaking, song wanting's voice reaches Ye Zimo's eardrum through radio waves. "Zimo, children, children..." Song wanting did not finish crying, ye Zhengheng's cry is also appropriate at this time.

"Say, what's wrong with him." Ye Zimo's cold face became darker.

Xia Yihan arranges her clothes in silence. She doesn't blame song wanting and doesn't resent Xiaoye Zhengheng. She walks to Ye Zimo with a smile. Embracing Ye Zimo from the back, silently conveying comfort.

Song wanting's cry on the phone is very sad.

"Zimo, come here quickly. Even if you don't like me, the child is innocent."

Song wanting cried and said, her eyes began to gather frost, and the maid beside her rubbed her hands. How could it get colder and colder.

"I see." Song wanting is guilty. Ye Zhengheng is just a child. He shouldn't bear this unwarranted crime. As he said himself, a child cannot choose his mother.

Ye Zimo hung up the phone and called the hospital. After a simple explanation, he hung up the phone. Looking at Xia Yihan apologetically, he seemed to have to separate. He must go over now to see if song wanting is playing a trick. In an extraordinary period, song wanting, you'd better not do something.

"Yi Han."

"Mo, don't say anything. Go ahead. Children need you. I am an adult and can take care of myself." Xia Yihan thinks of Xiaoye Zhengheng and feels warm on his face, hoping that he is OK.

Lin Dahui thought that it would take at least one or two hours for Mr. Ye to come out. He didn't expect to see Mr. Ye's tired figure soon.

"Go back."

Ye Zimo simply told Lin Dahui to turn a blind eye to the eyes behind him. He didn't want to turn back. He just didn't dare to go back. He just got together and separated. Ye Zimo believed that he had begun to get sick. A disease called Acacia was incurable. The only antidote was Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan watched Ye Zimo leave. Before ye Zimo left, she began to miss her.

The sound of the car has disappeared, and the shadow of the car has disappeared. Xia Yihan is not worried about his own situation, but whether ye Zhengheng is in critical condition.

Xiaoye Zhengheng, you must be good, Han mother wants to see you grow up."Miss Xia, this is what Mr. ye brought to you."

Lin Dahui ran over in a hurry and stopped the beautiful woman who was going to close the door.

Xia Yihan heard that ye Zimo brought something to him. He ran over quickly like stepping on a wind and fire wheel and took over the package.

"Thank you." She kept murmuring.

"Miss Xia, Mr. Ye has always been very concerned about you. You should take good care of yourself, and you can't let Mr. Ye have worries in the future." The iron and steel man is afraid that ye Zimo will be angry if he leaves Xia Yihan in a hurry. He knows that Xia Yihan is also worried about Xiaoye Zhengheng.

"Well, I know. Please take care of Mo in the future, please." Xia Yihan sincerely said that she hoped he could be happy.

When Lin Dahui's figure disappears, Xia Yihan hugs the package tightly. This time it's really gone.

Lin Dahui really can't understand. Mr. Ye obviously Miss Miss Miss Xia. Why didn't he personally give the package to Miss Xia? Miss Xia obviously missed Mr. Ye and didn't ask to stay.

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