"Why don't you come and ask me if I'm in a good mood?" He suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was cool, but what he said was a childish one, which really made Xia Yihan laugh and cry.

"Are you in a good mood? Don't you write it all on your face?" Xia Yihan seemed to talk to him in such a tone for the first time.

Maybe it's because his face stinks, and she feels it, so she blurs it out.

Such words are simply to frustrate someone's self-esteem. He always boasts that he is the top of the mountain. How can this little woman easily see his emotions?

"Well?" In order to save face, ye someone hums unhappily.

Xia Yihan did not want to buy his account and continued to offend him: "Mr. Ye, do you want to show me that you are in a bad mood?"

Ye Zimo's eyebrows jerked and sneered. Suddenly, he reached out and took her shoulder. She fell down on her side.

"Ah After she gave a low exclamation, her upper body fell steadily on his strong arm. He lowered his head and looked down at her. He spoke faintly: "good, but also learned to talk back? Who gave you the courage? "

His eyes fixed on hers, and they looked at each other, and she heard her heart beating wildly again.

She seemed to be longing for his lips to fall How could she have such an idea?

"I, will you let me get up and talk about it?"

"That's it."

"Mr. Ye, how is your wife? Did you feel better after dinner? " Xia Yihan finds a reason to ask him, but it's not all for reasons. She really wanted to know what was going on with Fu Fengyi, but she always went to her room to see her, which would make her too attentive.

Even if it is really concerned, she only hopes that she knows about it.

"Still not very good." Ye Zimo said softly, his face had already put aside the banter and became a little serious.

When she came to see him, she saw that he was sitting alone. He was still in a bad mood. Seeing the worry on his face that was hard to hide, Xia Yihan's small mood had long disappeared.

She naturally held out her little hand, gently covered his cheek, and whispered, "don't worry, she may need a little time, and it will be all right soon."

He grabbed her little hand and took it down. She thought he didn't like her concern. She was about to pull her hand, but he grabbed it.

"How did you persuade my mother to go to dinner today?" He asked.

"Without much persuasion, I just went to invite her to dinner, and she agreed." Those words Xia Yihan really did not want to repeat, do not want to cause him to think of Ye Zihan again.

She didn't want to say it, and he didn't force him to, but he didn't speak for a long time, and the air was full of silence.

She always lies in his arms, warm arms, probably is the home many women yearn for most.

It was comfortable to lean on him at such a tired time. She even wanted to lean on him and have a good night's sleep.

She closed her eyes slightly and felt sleepy. She even unconsciously covered her mouth and yawned.

A yawn, she suddenly wake up, this person, he always misunderstood her, this time will not say that she should not stay around him sleepy.

She looked at him with some vigilance, but did not expect that he would gently ask her: "so tired, what are you running out for? Why don't you sleep? "

The tone is gentle, but there is a light reproach, but the words outside the words are all about her.

"I'll go back to sleep." She sat up from his arms.

"Is it mo Xiaonong coming back to fight with you?" He suddenly asked, she is sometimes very strange, he can guess anything, but touched her mind, he seems to be unable to guess.

"No, I just couldn't sleep before I came out for a walk."

"Go to my room at night." He did not expose her, knowing that she was protecting her sister, but he did not want her to go back to her room and be bothered by her sister again.

Xia Yihan doesn't know when this guy will suddenly be an animal. She is so tired that she can't bear to be destroyed by him any more.

"No need not, that wench is such a temper, after a while, I go back to sleep." She said, just remember, he still buckle her, did not let her move.

"Always so?" He asked, frowning.

Thinking that she was always bullied by Mo Xiaonong, he was inexplicably upset.

"No, isn't that the case between sisters? Mr. Ye, let me go. I'm going back. Don't you want to see his wife, too? " This time ye Zimo let her go.

Xia Yihan sits up straight and straightens his hair a little before he stands up.

When I came here, my legs were very sore and soft. I had been lying on the chair for a long time, and I was cramped. Before I took two steps, my legs became sour, and I planted them in the lilac tree beside the road.

Just when she thought she would fall in a mess, she fell into a warm and strong embrace again.

She was still a little shaken, and her men consciously put their arms around his neck.He let her hold him, his arm tighter around her waist, his other arm around her leg bend, and quietly picked her up and strode towards the main house.

Entering the main house door, the two security guards by the door are somewhat surprised. Ye Zimo personally embraces Xia Yihan to come in.

Xia Yihan has said several times on the way. She's OK. Let her go by herself. Ye is always cool. He doesn't talk and brings her in directly.

At this time, Xia Yihan was secretly watched, some embarrassed, had to bury his head into Ye Zimo's chest.

Ye Zimo is naturally very, also forgot his male chauvinism, did not feel that the woman holding him has anything wrong.

Xia Yihan was carried into his bedroom and gently put it on the bed. Then he called the housekeeper and told him to go to the doctor to get some activating oil.

The housekeeper's action is very fast, in a short time to the Huoluo oil to Ye Zimo.

When the housekeeper closes the door and leaves, ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan's clothes and spits out a word without expression: "take off!"

"You're not. You don't want me to apply Huoluo oil here?" Xia Yihan asked with some embarrassment.

"Take off!" He smelled and accentuated his tone, thinking, I haven't done this kind of work for a woman. You'd better talk less.

Xia Yihan didn't expect that he planned to wipe her personally. Even if she knew, she didn't dare to let him do it. In case he had an idea when he rubbed it, I'm afraid it would be more than a cramp in her leg.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, but I still take it back and wipe it slowly, or let Xiaonong help me to wipe it." Xia Yihan smiles on his face and whispers.

"Take off!" He frowned impatiently. Well, Xia Yihan had to give in.

He is kind-hearted, but he can't waste his rare kindness. That is to make trouble for himself.

Xia Yihan had to lift up her skirt a little and take off her stockings.

"Take it all off and lie down in bed naked!" Ye Zimo ordered again. I really don't understand why this woman is so stupid all of a sudden.

She's just cramped in her leg. Is it necessary to be naked?

Xia Yihan blushed with shame, but did not dare to disobey someone's order, so he had to obey.

Fortunately, he didn't object to her taking off her back to him. When she really finished taking off according to the standard he said and lay down honestly in bed, she realized that he was going to help her wipe the medicine himself.

She wanted to say, in fact, I can come by myself, but I can see from his bad face that he does not allow her to say a word of No.

Although he took care of her so that she could not help feeling warm, but lying under his eyelids with nothing on, she still felt very uncomfortable.

He stretched out his big hand and turned her over, and let her lie prone on the bed. Then he poured some activating oil on her soft white smooth back and pushed it away gently.

When did Xia Yihan get such care? The relaxation of her back makes her feel very comfortable all over the body, but it is more comfortable in her heart.

Ye Zimo, ye Zimo, do you know that sometimes I hope you don't treat me so well. I'm afraid that I will fall in love with you and forget who I am and who you are.

As he massaged her back, he thought, if Lin Dahui knew he was doing such a thing, he could not point out how to laugh at him in his heart.

However, ye Zimo either doesn't do it, it will do the best. Now that she has been massaged, she must be completely intoxicated and relaxed.

"How about it?" He asked grimly, showing that he loved face and wanted recognition and praise.

"Very comfortable, thank you. It's really comfortable." Xia Yihan sincerely praised.

Anyway, she couldn't see his expression. He bent his mouth slightly and pushed her back more carefully.

Along the spine, all the way down to her slender waist, originally felt incomparably comfortable, but suddenly some itch, can not help but giggle out.

"No, it's itchy. Don't Well, itching... " Her soft voice is delicate and coquettish. I'm afraid the average man will be soft after listening to her voice.

Rao is a leaf someone's determination is sufficient, also is to endure the impulse that pours on, ferociously fierce her: "do not call so again, otherwise I do you!"

It's really unjust death, but it's a sweet injustice, she has to endure.

Xia Yihan closed his eyes and bit his lips to restrain his voice. He rubbed her waist as if it were a key part of her care. She was itching, feeling restless, hot, and eager to hum.

She tried her best to bear it, and her face turned red. When his big hand came to her waist, she could not help it any more. She turned over and turned into a face up posture.

"Sorry, it's itchy. I can't help it." Xia Yihan said in a low voice, a face of embarrassment.

He knew he wanted it, and she would not resist, but the woman's legs were cramped, and he didn't want to be too animal.

"Turn over! Don't make that sound again. " He ordered hard."Good!" She quickly turned over with a promise. She was so quick that she was surprised.

Ye Zimo took several deep breaths to press down the heat and dryness of the whole body.

However, when his hand touched her tender waist again, his body could not help tightening.

"Wait for me."

He finished, waiting for her reaction, went to the closet to get the change of clothes, quickly went to the bathroom.

Xia Yihan stares at the closed door in the corner of his bedroom, and a warm feeling rises in his heart. She was the woman he had traded with, and he could force her without worrying about her feelings. But he didn't do that. Not only that, he also rubbed her with activating oil and massaged her.

No matter how cold he looks, his heart is really very soft.

Ye Zimo, what can I do for you?

He took a long bath. Xia Yihan, who was very tired, fell asleep in a trance.

When she felt a pair of warm hands on her body again, she had no strength to open her eyes.

In a warm to the bottom of her heart happiness, she felt unprecedented gentle care, even in the dream did not feel cold.

this summer, Xia Yi Han had an unusual sweet dream. Ye Zimo was leaning against a tall Wutong tree. She was lying on his leg. Their two children, a boy and a girl, were playing and playing in the distance. It seems that all the sufferings of more than 20 years have become the past, and her life is no longer full of sorrow and endless forbearance, only soft sweetness is left.

She did not know that her dream was because his warm body hugged her body.

Ye Zimo didn't lie down for a long time. He just hugged her for a while. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he got up again to see Fu Fengyi.

Fu Fengyi didn't sleep all the time. In the middle of the night, her temperature began to rise. Ye Zimo wants to call the doctor over, but Fu Fengyi refuses to let anything and insists that he should bear it.

No matter what ye Zimo said, she just refused to give in. Once upon a time, he forced a doctor to come and put on the hanging bottle. Fu Fengyi pulled it off by himself. That time, he hurt his hand and cut the blood vessels on the back of his hand. In view of that lesson, ye Zimo no longer forced her to see a doctor.

Every time she got stubborn, he sat by the bed and worked patiently until he got her through and was treated.

Until dawn, Fu Fengyi still refused to let people see a doctor. Her forehead was already hot, even her breath was hot.

Ye Zimo fidgeted about in the room, Fu Fengyi closed his eyes, just did not cooperate.

"No injection, mom. Can't you ask me to give you a cold compress?" Ye Zimo low voice like coax a child to coax her, Fu Fengyi shakes her head.

"Then drink some water? I'll get you hot water and drink less. "

Fu Fengyi still shakes her head.

Ye Zimo came out of his mother's room and called the housekeeper to let him stand by at any time.

"Do you have any way to cool down? She won't accept the cold compress. " Ye Zimo asked the housekeeper.

"Mr. Ye, who else can persuade her? The fever is so high that it can't be cured. Even if she is willing to cold compress, the effect is limited. "

When they were discussing, the housekeeper's earpiece came in the door security guard's request voice: "director Ye is coming, the car is at the door."

Ye Zimo's first reaction was not to let him in, but when he thought of his mother's present situation, he hesitated for a moment and said to the housekeeper, "let him wait."

With that, he went into the room and said to his mother with a little provocation: "Mr. Ye is here. I think it's up to you. I want him to go back immediately."

Fu Fengyi, who always closed her eyes, heard several words from director ye, and her eyebrows moved. Then she opened her eyes as ye Zimo expected and said to him, "ask him to come in."

She finally spoke, and ye Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, but her face was still serious. She also took out a negotiation expression and said very seriously: "I can let him in and take care of you here, but I have one condition. You must receive treatment according to my arrangement, or I will not let him enter my house in my life."

Fu Fengyi sighed a long sigh. It has been her long cherished wish that father and son get along well. Although it is sometimes contradictory, on the whole, she still doesn't want to see them always so tit for tat.

"Let him in!" She said weakly.

Ye Zimo raised his voice and said to the housekeeper: "you inform the security guard at the door to release the car of chairman Ye. In addition, go and invite both doctors here immediately."

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

Heard that ye Haoran came early in the morning, Fu Fengyi's face seems to have more look. Ye Zimo knows that for so many years, his mother still loves the man who lost his child, just as he sometimes cares about the man in his heart.

After a while, ye Haoran entered the main house, and the housekeeper respectfully called for the director of Ye, and led him to Fu Fengyi's bedroom.

"Fengyi, how are you?" As soon as ye Haoran entered the door, he went straight to Fu Fengyi.Last night, he listened to her voice a little wrong, has been worried about it, so he would go to the villa before dawn.

At this time, Fu Fengyi's face was burning red, and her breathing range was much larger than usual. Ye Haoran sat down beside her bed, touched her forehead with her big hand, frowned and asked her, "what is this doing? I have a fever. Why don't you look at it? Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital now

"No, I have a doctor in my villa." Ye Zimo said coldly.

Ye Haoran took a look at her son, pursed his lips, and there was nothing wrong with it. He looked at Fu Fengyi again and asked her in a slightly anxious way, "why don't you look at a doctor and you can't get along with yourself? Listen to me. Let moer arrange for the doctor to show you. "

Ye Zimo walked a few steps to the bedside, still looked at Ye Haoran coldly, and said sarcastically: "she just listened to you, will be like this."

Ye Haoran's eyebrows tightly wrinkled together, and his hands trembled slightly. Fu Fengyi shook his head and told him not to quarrel with Ye Zimo.

"Mo'er, you go out. I have something to say to your father. When the doctor comes, you can ask them to come in directly."

Fu Fengyi finally agreed to see a doctor. Ye Zimo knew that it was related to the director general Ye. Although he didn't want to see him here, for the sake of his mother, he forced the resentment in his heart and opened the door to go out.

After ye Zimo went out, Fu Fengyi gently advised Ye Haoran: "you don't want to be disgusted here. You can't stand it there. You have to know that moer is purposely aimed at you. The more you criticize him, the worse your relationship with him will be. "

As long as ye Haoran thinks of Ye Zimo's villa, he is angry. There are doctors, housekeepers and maids in it.

"Do you look at him? Such a big villa is not a waste of resources? He even deliberately told me that there are doctors here

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