Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

"It seems that you don't know ye Zimo well enough. As long as he promised, he would never go back." Zhang Fengyi slowly approached Youle, looking for a chance to start.

Xia Yihan's face is a little red, and his eyes are moist. He looks at Ye Zimo, but the other party doesn't have a look in his eyes. It seems that his life and death have nothing to do with each other.

"Come on, let's register now." Ye Zimo held out his hand to Youle with a soft eye.

Youle is obsessed with looking at the face that appears countless times in the dream. He slightly reaches out his hand and gently puts it on Ye Zimo's wrist. Xia Yihan suddenly makes an effort to hide aside. Zhang Fengyi grabs Youle with an arrow step.

"Cough." Xia Yihan coughs violently, the back is patted gently, just raised his head and is firmly locked into his arms.

Ye Zimo held tightly, and Xia Yihan struggled a little, in exchange for the other party's more and more tight force, as if to rub the whole person into his own blood before giving up.

"Ye Zimo, you lied to me! You lied to me Youle struggled hard, ye Zimo raised his head, his hands still encircled Xia Yihan's waist, and said from a commanding position: "who said the ashes can't get married?"

Sitting in the car, ye Zimo is still in a state of palpitation. He encircles Xia Yihan's waist and refuses to let it go. Suddenly, ye Zimo turns his head in amazement. Xia Yihan has retracted his head and looks out of the window:

"I'm sorry." On the wall, Xia Yihan saw Youle standing at the gate of fashion with ink. What she did was self-evident.

Ye Zimo felt that his heart had several red lines, and his thin lips were slightly warped. He grabbed the woman's shoulder, bowed his head and gently offered his hot kiss. He said with a smile, "stupid woman, I should kiss you here for apology."

Xia Yihan experienced these things, Xu Haoran did not think of, he just looked at the ceiling, thinking of Xia Yihan's face.

The sound of high-heeled shoes buttoned on the corridor outside the door is slightly similar to Xia Yihan's pace. It is soft and witty. Xu Haoran's eyes brightened up, and then he saw the visitors and then quickly faded down.

"Why, not Xia Yihan, are you disappointed?" Seth put the fruit on the table, looked at the chair with some disgust, and finally stood talking.

"Yes." Xu Haoran has no taboo.

Si Si didn't care about the other party's indifferent tone, and his finger gently lingered on the other party's eye wrapped with white cloth: "you can't even keep your eyes for ye nianmo, but the other party doesn't look at you all the time. You're really sad."

Xu Haoran suddenly stretched out his hand to catch Si Si Si and drew the other side closer. He said fiercely, "what are you going to say?"

Si Si Li Li had some scattered hair and was lying on Xu Haoran's chest, giggling and saying: "if I were you, I would leave Xia Yihan with a pair of eyes beside me."

"You think everyone is as bad hearted as you are." Xu Haoran waved Si Si Si, Si Si was a little angry, and then he gave a smile: "if you want to love, you should have a funny gentleman's demeanor. Think about it yourself."

After watching Xu Haoran, Si Si Si rushed to the banquet. Lin Jie was already waiting there. A group of reporters came forward, "is this lady your girlfriend?" Journalists are also interested in successful entrepreneurs who have never spread rumors.

Si Si secretly Fu on Lin Jie: "today someone has been following me, just take this opportunity to clear the relationship with Xia Yihan."

Lin Jie looked at Si Si and nodded to the reporter: "her name is Si Si. I hope you can give us some space." The reporter photographed the scene of snow in Linjie's ear.

Lin Jie is silent, but the shadow of Xia Yihan appears in his heart. What will Yihan do when he sees these things?

Xia Yihan is running, and there is always a black shadow chasing after him. The shadow has a strong smell of blood. No matter how fast Xia Yihan's speed is, the bloody smell can't be spilled all the time.

On the empty pipe of summer. The shadow stepped on a heavy step and waved the long sickle in his hand.

The sickle scratched on the cement floor and made a piercing sound. Xia Yihan shrinks in the pipe in fear, looking at the person close at hand and the knife with half of his cheek.

The man seems to be looking for Xia Yihan. After a long time, he drags his sickle to leave. Xia Yihan just breathes a sigh of relief. Behind him comes a thick and deep voice: "Yi Han, you are hiding here."

"Yihan, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zimo gently patted Xia Yihan's shoulder, trying to make the woman who had been shaking quiet down.

Xia Yihan looks at the sweat on his forehead and curls up in Ye Zimo's arms. Why does she have that dream? In the dream, ye Zimo gently smiles at him with a sickle.

Ye Zimo's hand was patting on Xia Yihan's shoulder. After half a sound, he suddenly asked, "Yihan, what's your taste?"

Taste? Xia Yihan remembers the bloody smell in his dream, and suddenly feels that he is full of blood. He pushes Ye Zimo aside and finds himself confined in a huge cage.

"Xia Yihan, you can never escape." Ye Zimo smiles cruelly.

"No! The devil Xia Yihan screamed in panic, opened his eyes in sweat, and his familiar bed had no cage, no sickle, no Ye Zimo.There was a knock outside the door: "how are you, madam?" The housekeeper happened to pass by and asked immediately when he heard Xia Yihan's shrill screams.

Xia Yihan shouts, "I'm ok."

"Yihan, are you ok? Dark circles are overweight. " In the hospital, wine wrote words on the picture book and asked Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan touched wine slightly protruding belly and asked Yan Qingyan: "wine or can't talk?"

Yan Qingyan shook his head and looked at the stomach of wine and wine tenderly: "not yet. Only monosyllabic."

Xiao nianmo has been hiding behind Xia Yihan since Yan Qingyan began to speak. Yan Qingyan picked up a lollipop to coax nianmo: "read Mo, do you have any idea about uncle?"

Xiao nianmo shivers for a moment. He shrinks closer to Xia Yihan's back. He smiles gently to Xia Yihan, and Yan Qingyan slowly pulls his finger.

"Yihan!" Xu Haoran suddenly appeared in the ward. His left eye was still wrapped in thick gauze. He was obviously very happy to see Xia Yihan.

Small read ink momentum Xu Haoran's arms, Xia Yihan see Xu Haoran's eyes in the heart as if it were cut apart. Two people one after another walking in the lawn, Xu Haoran find every opportunity to talk to Xia Yihan.

In the distance, an old man leaning on his back came towards them. It seemed that he was drunk and ran into Xia Yihan. Xu Haoran helped Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan didn't smell the smell from Xu Haoran, which made Xia Yihan feel very comfortable, and his eyes looking at Xu Haoran also had a trace of tenderness.

At night, ye Zimo is beating the keyboard, the alarm of red button in the hall rings, and ye Zimo turns on the monitor.

Xia Yihan in the monitor walked slowly in the hall wearing a long white nightgown, as if he was looking for something.

What's wrong with Yi Han? Sleepwalking? Ye Zimo follows downstairs and frowns to Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan's eyes are greatly enlarged and empty. It seems that ye Zimo has not been seen at all. Ye Zimo winks at the housekeeper. They look at Xia Yihan looking for the East and West in the whole hall, and finally fall on the position Ye Zimo often does in the hall!

"Ye Zimo, I hate you, ye Zimo, I hate you!" Xia Yihan grabs the fruit knife in the fruit tray and stabs at the chair. He uses up all his strength.

Ye Zimo frowned, turned on the light with a clap and roared, "what are you doing in Xia Yihan?"

Xia Yihan turns to fix to look at Ye Zimo, dazed wrong body, soft fell on the sofa.

The next day, Xia Yihan wakes up slightly. The sound of the water coming from the bathroom thumps his head. Xia Yihan doesn't remember how he ran to Ye Zimo's room in the middle of the night.

When the bathroom door was opened, ye Zimo came out around the bath towel and pressed down many questions in his heart. Ye Zimo approached Xia Yihan: "do you know what you did last night?"

Xia Yihan shakes his head and sees that ye Zimo's face is not good. He asks tentatively, "did I run to your room yesterday?"

Ye Zimo is strange in his heart and reaches out to rub Xia Yihan's soft hair, which is thrown away by the other party subconsciously.

"Pa!"

Xia Yihan stares at his hand and stutters: "I don't know what happened just now. I suddenly ·"

What Xia Yihan didn't say to Ye Zimo was that when ye Zimo was close to him, she was inflamed with an unmasked anger, and even a voice hammered in his heart. Ye Zimo is an enemy!

"Xia Yihan, since you resist me so much, you will live in my room from today on, and you don't have to go anywhere." Ye Zimo put down his cold words and left Xia Yihan alone.

"There is no somnambulism in depressive disorder and personality split. The problem of Madam seems a little strange." Zhang Fengyi looks at the information in his hand.

Ye Zimo rubbed his brows with headache, and his head was filled with the indignant eyes of Xia Yihan who called his name last night.

"Contact a physician."

Xia Yihan didn't know what was wrong with her. Just half an hour ago, she was vaguely walking on the side of the road, almost swept by a speeding car. Fortunately, someone stopped Xia Yihan on the way.

When it comes to fashion jewelry, employees gather around. It's rare to see Xia Yihan, "do you all need to work?"

Xia Yihan frowns and has a hard to hide anger. Fashion jewelry is his lifeblood. How can these employees be so lazy.

"What's wrong with you, sister Yi Han?" Kitty asked timidly, and the other employees were puzzled.

"In the future, who is so lazy in the office and writes his own resignation report?" Xia Yihan slams the door of the office.

The huge sound of closing the door makes Xia Yihan subconsciously stunned? Why was he so angry just now? What's wrong with yourself?

"Kitty, would you please send me a piece of jewelry design material from last quarter?" Lin Jie said in a warm voice.

Kitty is heartbroken by Xia Yihan's roar, and tells Lin Jie all of Xia Yihan's anomalies today.

Xia Yihan sits in the office, knocking outside the door, Xia Yihan is busy sorting out his emotions, "please come in!""Yihan, I passed by today and brought you a cake." Lin Jie holds a beautiful box and puts it on Xia Yihan's table.

The sweet and greasy smell of cake also makes Xia Yihan uncomfortable, subconsciously pushes the cake far away. Lin Jie glanced at all these things from the corner of his eyes and asked quietly, "how has Ye Zimo been to you recently?"

Xia Yihan nodded, then shook his head and said softly, "I don't know."

"Did you see today's news?" Lin Jie pretends to be casual. Xia Yihan shakes his head and looks at Lin Jie blankly. Lin Jie laughs bitterly. The phone rings, but ye Zimo's.

Out of the door, Lin Jie picked up, ye Zimo's voice light: "what's going on in the newspaper?"

Lin Jie played ha ha, but his face was calm and said: "people always need another kind of emotional sustenance."

"Seth is not easy." Ye Zimo remembers how he could not collect the information of Si Si. Lin Jie is Xu Haoran's friend. Although they are all their enemies in love, they can be regarded as a friend morally.

"It doesn't matter. I've investigated. It's safe. You'd better take care of Xia Yihan. She's not in the right mood."

"What's wrong with her?" asked Ye Zimo, with a frown

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