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Ye Zimo sat in the first class lounge, thinking about the scene just now, would that child be his?

"In the Lord, are you still in Paris?" 13 asked a little carefully, even she thought that the child was the Lord, and the Lord must also believe that the child was his.

Ye Zimo did not answer the question of 13, and his mind was in the eyes just now. The little boy, the eye can see that the child looks like him.

Ye Zimo followed 13 fingers, and went by with enchantment, crouched in front of him, and asked softly, "what's your name?"

After finishing this sentence, ye Zimo waited for the child's answer with his breath.

"Hello, uncle. My name is nianmo."

Ink, one Han, is this our child?

Ye Zimo reached out to pull small ink, but he did not touch it. He was shocked to shrink back, all his emotions were swept away.

"How are you here, your mother?"

Ye Zimo looked around, did not see the familiar back shadow, did not see the person he was looking for.

"I'm hungry. My mother bought me something. I'll go to my mother." Little read ink shake shake hand to go away, like a gust of wind, ye Zimo eyes open to see little read ink more and more far, chase up? He does not deny that he has been looking for Xia Yihan, nor his feelings for her. One Han, if he knows something, he must hate him more, they all hate each other.

Ye Zimo dare not see Xia Yihan immediately. He laughs at his timidity. Maybe Xia Yihan will be the source of his life.

"You go, I won't go." Ye Zimo decided to know Xia Yihan. Since the child's name and appearance made him suspect, ye did not want to give up any chance.

Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan, I always think that no one can make the Lord hurt except Lin ran. It should be said that Lin Ran is just to make the Lord think it for a while. You are the disaster of the Lord's life.

Looking at the leaves ink head also does not return to leave, 13 except shake her head, she has nothing to say.

Zhang Qing looks at the return of yezimo very strange, Lin Dahui told her Mr. Ye to go abroad, today's air tickets, Mr. Ye now appears in the Ye family villa, which shows what situation?

"Mr. Ye."

The housekeeper came respectfully. Behind him were not the two rows of bright and bright maids in uniform before. Zhang Qing was alone, and other maids were busy with their own affairs.

Ye Zimo nodded coldly, like the hall to go.

Zhang Qing seems to be used to the cold way of meeting Ye Zimo, and she follows Ye Zimo step by step, just like a shadow.

"Go on." The ink head of leaf also does not lift say.

Zhang Qing walked down to the door, and he wanted to say something. She swallowed it in the end. Could she ask Mr. Ye? Zhang Qing left with a mockery, and his back was silent.

The Butler is standing outside. Today, Mr. Ye is different from the past. He knows when to go abroad. He also knows when the air tickets are. The housekeeper looks at the time and almost leaves. How can Mr. Ye still be here.

By the steward ten courage, he also dare not to ask Ye Zimo at this time.

Ye Zimo stood in the empty hall, and the eyes appeared in the past scenes after scenes, the plays directed by him.

Is it her back?

Ye Zimo took out his cell phone, and he was eager to know if she had come back.

"Dahui, you are going to send me the international airlines to China from France to China. Yesterday and today. " "No matter what way, I must get this list," Ye Zimo said in a breath

After hanging up, ye Zimo has been looking at the hall. Once there was a woman here to rub the floor very late. Because of his words, she was doing things all night here, and the woman was coming back.

Ye Zimo looked at the clock on the wall, and he could not help but go up and go around the time.

Only when the phone rings, ye Zimo will connect the phone.

"Dahui, how about it." Ye Zimo can not wait to ask the exit.

Lin Dahui is very confused, looking at this list is not special ah, why is Mr. Ye so keen? Isn't Mr. Ye going to France? I'm still calling now, he?

Didn't you go.

Lin Dahui once again looked at the list, as if to see the reason why Ye Zimo was abnormal from these names.

There is nothing special.

"Mr. Ye, I'll pass you this list." Lin Dahui looked at the name of the dense, can only do so.

The ink of Ye Zi Dao hang up when it sounds.

He started the list with a little shaking hands, and he didn't have a familiar name.

Wu Xin, Xia nianmo.

Two words are arranged together, reading ink, or summer, ye Zimo heart missed a beat, that Wu Xin is a culvert, Wu Xin, heartless. I think you really hate me.

"Housekeeper." Ye Zimo went to the interphone and cried.

The housekeeper came in respectfully.

"Prepare me a gift. I'm going to Li's house."

Xia Yihan, you come to Dongjiang except Mo Xiaojun and Li Hetai, and there must be no other people there."Mr. Ye." Asked the Butler in doubt.

"I want to say it twice?" Ye Zimo looked at the Butler coldly, but it was not as terrible as before.

He can't wait to see Xia Yihan.

Ye Zimo thought about the housekeeper to find Xia Yiqing.

Sometimes not a minute early, not a second later, just good meet.

Yezimo's car and zhongyuntang's car stopped at Li's house.

Li Hetai helped zhongyuntang to untie his seat belt to open the door. He was just about to pull the door for Xia Yihan and saw the Lincoln extension car of yezimo. Zhongyuntang also saw yezimo who got off the car. She looked at him calmly, which was not the original zhongyuntang.

Xia Yihan watched Li Hetai not open the door, so she had to do her own food and clothing.

"Come on, we're home to read ink." Xia Yihan said with a smile, the joy between the sentences was no less than that of the same year.

Ye Zimo looks at the people who can reach him calmly. He strides by.

"Hetai, I'll see mom."

The sentence was very smooth, without a knot, and seemed to be arranged for rehearsals many times.

Xia Yihan listened to this sentence cold, pulling the little ink reading hand to tighten.

"Mom, pain." The voice of small ink reminds Xia Yihan.

"Sorry, it's mom's not good." Xia Yihan stooped down and held up xiaonianmo. She had nothing to do with him. Why should she be afraid of him?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. I think you're in the wrong place." Li Hetai does not want to see yezimo. It is a well-known thing. He is still worried about Xia Yihan's absence.

Ye Zimo did not speak. Why should he ask others to tell him right or wrong? Because it is Xia Yihan, he must keep going even if it is wrong.

"Read ink, remember Uncle?" Ye Zimo smiles and goes to summer Yi Han.

"Ye Zimo, you stand still." To name this name, Xia Yihan relaxed.

"This is not the Ye family."

Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo, and does not give up.

"This is my mother-in-law's house."

Ye Zimo is an exit without thinking.

"I think you remember mistakenly Mr. Ye. Your wedding three years ago was sister Yuntang." Xia Yihan finished to remember today's zhongyuntang and Li Hetai together. She looked at zhongyuntang doubtfully. Xia Yihan would not forget that zhongyuntang stood beside yezimo in wedding dress. The scene was dazzling and heartbroken.

Xia Yiqing took something up to Xia Yihan and cried, "little lady."

"I will call Miss Xia or Yi Han. Little lady is not me." Xia Yihan, holding his head of reading ink, walked into the courtyard.

Li Hetai watched Xia Yihan pull zhongyuntang and walked in.

Ye Zimo mouth corner a evil charm smile, for her, he does not retreat.

Zhao Wenying and Li Mingjun sit on the sofa, there is a conversation of every sentence.

Xia Yihan pushed the door to open the door, Zhao Wenying has been sitting there, her lips are still slightly open, can not close.

Li and Tai and zhongyuntang looked at the scene, and they didn't talk.

"Little read ink milk voice milk gas cry:" Mom, is this our home? "

Xia Yihan looks at reading ink, as if the child helps her resolve embarrassment every time.

"Mom, my daughter is unfilial." Xia Yihan walked to zhaowenying and choked, "reading ink is called grandma."

Zhao Wenying heard the name of the child, looked up and saw Ye Zimo behind Li Hetai. She didn't want to see ye Zimo.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Ye Zimo strides up to stand by zhaowenying.

Zhao Wenying looks at the small reading ink, finally helpless smile, a Han heart if there is no Ye Zimo, how is the name of the child read ink? So obviously, her only requirement is to be happy in summer.

"Ye Zimo, you're not sorry for me." Zhao Wenying sat down Xia Yihan by her side, and she looked at Ye Zimo. You are sorry for it.

"Eat." The new Chen Ma Feng rushed in with fire and shouted loudly.

Seeing so many people, she grew up in surprise. How did Li family come to so many people.

Zhao Wenying is ill, Li and Tai and zhongyuntang have children again. So she is looking for a servant. Chen Ma was introduced by the maid who resigned from her family. She was not only in a hot mood but also in the work.

"Master, madam, young master, little lady." "Said Chen, stuttering. The others, who she did not know, could only stare.

"Young master, little lady?" Summer Yi Han murmured repeatedly, does sister Yuntang not marry Zimo? She felt strange when she saw sister Yuntang and brother Tai. It turns out that these three years have changed a lot.

Ye Zimo received the eyes of Xia Yihan, and he didn't speak.

Zhong Yuntang pointed to Xia Yihan and said, "Mom Chen, this is miss." She looked at Ye Zimo, did not know how to introduce, simply shut up not to speak.

"Good miss." Chen mother to zhongyuntang has been blinking eyes, standing by the lady that is the uncle? Young people are talented.

Zhongyuntang let Chen Ma blink her eyes and didn't reply to her."Dinner." Li Mingjun opened his mouth in a deep voice, interrupting the embarrassment at this time.

Chen Ma, who had to be rescued, nodded with gratitude and left as if she had fled. The atmosphere was too penetrating. She had better go first.

After getting the news from mother Chen, the person in charge of cooking started again, praying in his heart that it would be too late. If he could not catch up, he would lose face.

"You come with me." Li Mingjun looks at Ye Zimo, his eyes bright.

After dinner, Li Mingjun takes Ye Zimo to the study. He can also see that Xia Yihan is still reading Ye Zimo. Li Mingjun has no daughter. He loves his house and loves his wife. He has regarded Yihan as his own daughter.

Zhao Wenying looks at Li Mingjun with a smile on her face. She believes in her husband.

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