Wealthy family favored marriage 57

[Chapter 1: Entering a Wealthy Family]

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"Why didn't you come and ask me if I was in a good mood?" he suddenly spoke, his voice was cold, but what he said was a very childish sentence, which really made Xia Yihan laugh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Are you in a good mood, isn't it all written on your face?" Xia Yihan seemed to be talking to him in such a tone for the first time.

Maybe it was because of his stinky face, and she felt it, so she blurted out such words.

Such words are simply hurting someone's self-esteem, he has always boasted that he is Mount Tai who does not change his face, how can he easily be seen by this little woman His joys, sorrows, and sorrows?

"Huh?" In order to save face, Ye snorted unhappily.

Xia Yihan didn't want to buy his account, and continued to offend him: "Mr. Ye, are you trying to show me that you are in a bad mood?"

Ye Zimo's eyebrows twitched, and then he sneered, and suddenly reached out to wrap his hand around her shoulder, and she fell sideways.

"Ahh

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

She seemed to be longing for him to drop her lips...... How could she have such an idea?

"Me, you let me get up and talk about it, okay?"

"That's it. ā€

"Mr. Ye, is Madam okay, are you feeling better after eating?" Xia Yihan found a reason to ask him, and it wasn't all about finding a reason. She really wanted to know what Fu Fengyi's situation was like now, but she didn't always go to her room to see, that would make her seem too attentive.

Even if she really cared, she just wanted her to know about it.

"It's still not good. Ye Zimo said softly, his face had already put away the banter, and he became a little serious.

When she came over and saw him, she saw that he was sitting very lonely, he was really still in a bad mood, seeing the worry on his face that could not be concealed, Xia Yihan's little emotions had long disappeared without a trace.

Naturally, she stretched out her little hand, gently covered his cheek, and whispered comfort: "Don't worry, she may need a little time, and she will be fine soon." ā€

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

"How did you convince my mom to go to dinner today?" he asked.

"I didn't try to convince her, I just went to invite her to dinner, and she agreed. Xia Yihan really didn't want to repeat those words, and he didn't want to cause him to think of Ye Zihan again.

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

She always lies in his arms, and her warm embrace is probably the destination that many women crave the most.

In such a tired moment, it was comfortable to lean on him, so comfortable that she wanted to lean on him like this and sleep well for a night.

She closed her eyes slightly, she really felt sleepy, and she unconsciously covered her mouth and yawned.

After a yawn, she suddenly sobered up, this person, he always misunderstood her, should he say that she shouldn't stay by his side this time.

She looked at him with some vigilance, but she didn't expect him to ask her gently: "Why are you running out so tired?" Why don't you sleep?"

The tone is gentle, but there is a faint reproach, but the words are full of concern for her.

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

"Is Mo Xiaonong back, is he arguing with you?" he suddenly asked, she was sometimes very strange that he could guess anything, but when it touched her mind, he didn't seem to be able to guess.

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

"Go to my room and sleep at night. He didn't expose her, knowing that she was protecting her sister, but he didn't want her to go back to the room and be annoyed by her sister again.

Xia Yihan didn't know when this guy would suddenly become a beast, she was already so tired that she couldn't bear his destruction anymore.

"No, no, that girl has such a temper, it'll be fine in a while, I'll go back to sleep." As she spoke, she remembered, but he still held her and didn't let her move.

"Always let her do that?" he asked, frowning.

Thinking that she was always bullied by Mo Xiaonong, he was inexplicably a little irritable.

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

Xia Yihan sat up straight and straightened his hair a little before standing up.

When I walked over, my legs were very sore, and after lying on the chair for a long time, I had cramps, and before I could take two steps, my legs were sore, and the whole person planted the lilac tree next to the road.

Just when she thought she was going to fall very badly, she fell into a warm and strong embrace again.

She was still a little frightened, and her hands subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck.

He let her hold her, his arm tightened her waist, and the other hand wrapped his arm around the crook of her leg, picked her up in silence, and strode in the direction of the main house.

Entering the door of the main house, the two security guards by the door were a little surprised, Ye Zimo personally carried Xia Yihan in.

On the way, Xia Yihan had already said a few times that she was fine, and she could walk by herself if she let her down. Ye was always cool, didn't speak, and directly hugged her in.

At this time, Xia Yihan was secretly watched, a little embarrassed, so he had to bury his head in Ye Zimo's chest.

Ye Zimo was very natural, and he forgot his machismo, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with the woman holding him.

Xia Yihan was carried into his bedroom by him, and put him on the bed gently, and then he called the housekeeper and told him to go to the doctor to get some rejuvenating oil.

The housekeeper's movements were very fast, and after a while, he delivered the activation oil to Ye Zimo.

Waiting for the housekeeper to close the door and leave, Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan's clothes, and spit out a word with an expressionless face: "Take it off!"

"You're not, don't you want me to rub the oil here?" Xia Yihan asked a little crampedly.

"Take off!" he said, his face stinking, and his tone aggravated, thinking, I haven't done this kind of work for a woman, you better talk less.

Xia Yihan didn't expect that he planned to wipe her personally, even if she knew, she was a little afraid to let him wipe it. In case he suddenly had an idea, she might not just have a leg cramp.

"Mr. Ye, thank you, but I'll take it back and wipe it myself slowly, or let Xiao Nong wipe it for me. Xia Yihan said in a low voice with a smile on his face.

"Take it off!" he frowned impatiently, okay, Xia Yihan had no choice but to give in.

People are kind-hearted, but they can't waste his rare kindness, which is tantamount to making trouble for themselves.

Xia Yihan had no choice but to lift her skirt a little bit and take off her stockings.

"Take it all off, lie naked on the bed!" Ye Zimo ordered again, I really couldn't understand why this woman was so stupid all of a sudden.

She just has leg cramps, is it necessary to be naked?

Xia Yihan's face was red with embarrassment, but he didn't dare to disobey someone's order, so he had to obey and obey.

Fortunately, he took it off with her back to him, and he didn't object, and when she really took it off according to his standard and honestly lay down on the bed, she realized that he was going to help her rub the medicine himself.

She wanted to say that I could actually come by myself, but just look at his stinky face, I knew that he wouldn't let her say a word.

Although he took care of her so much that her heart was sweet and she couldn't help but feel warm, she still felt very awkward lying under his nose without wearing anything like this.

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

Xia Yihan has grown so big, when has she ever been taken care of like this? The relaxation of her back made her whole body feel extremely comfortable, but what was more comfortable was 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 really fall in love with you, and I will forget who I am and who you are.

While helping her massage her back, he was thinking that if Lin Dahui knew that he was doing such a thing, he might laugh at him in his heart.

However, Ye Zimo either doesn't do it, or if he wants to do it, he will do his best. Now that you've given her a massage, you must let her be completely intoxicated and relaxed.

"How?" he asked in a vicious voice, showing that he loved face and wanted to be recognized and praised.

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

She couldn't see his expression anyway, and he curled the corners of his mouth slightly, pushing her back more attentively.

Pushing down her spine all the way, when she reached her slender waist, she suddenly felt a little itchy and couldn't help but giggle.

"Don't, it's itchy there, don't ...... Well, it's itchy......" Her soft voice was delicate and squirming, and I am afraid that ordinary men will have soft bones when they hear it.

Rao is Ye is determined enough, and he also resisted the urge to pounce, and viciously murdered her: "Don't call it that anymore, otherwise I'll kill you!"

It's really wronged, but this is a sweet grievance, and she has to endure it.

Xia Yihan closed his eyes and bit his lip to restrain his voice. He rubbed it vigorously as if her waist was the focus of care. She was itchy, her heart was fluttering, and her whole body was hot and hot, and she wanted to hum.

She endured it with all her might, her face turned red, and when his big hand came to her waist, she really couldn't hold back any longer, and the spirit turned over and turned into a face-up position.

"I'm sorry, it's so itchy, I can't hold back. Xia Yihan said in a low voice, looking embarrassed.

He knew that he wanted it, and she would definitely not resist, but this woman's legs were already cramping, and he didn't want to be too beastly.

"Turn it over! Don't make that sound anymore. He commanded hard.

"Okay!" she hurriedly agreed, and turned over quickly, so fast that even she was a little surprised.

Ye Zimo took several deep breaths to suppress the heat in his whole body a little bit.

But when his hand touched her tender waist again, his body involuntarily tensed again.

"Wait a minute. ā€

After he finished speaking, without waiting for her to react, he went to the closet to get a change of clothes and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Xia Yihan looked at the door in the corner of his bedroom that was closed in a daze, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. She was the woman he had traded to, and he could force her without caring about her feelings. But he didn't do that, not only that, but he also rubbed her with his own hands and helped her massage.

This person, no matter how cold he may seem, is actually very, very soft in his heart.

Ye Zimo, what can I do for you?

He took a bath for a long time, and Xia Yihan, who was extremely tired, was so tired that he fell asleep in a trance.

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

In a kind of happiness that warmed her heart, she felt unprecedented gentle care, and she didn't even feel cold in her dreams.

This night Xia Yihan had an unusually sweet dream, Ye Zimo leaned against a tall plane tree, she was lying on his lap, and their two children, a boy and a girl, were chasing and playing not far away. It seems that all the sufferings of more than twenty years have become a thing of the past, and there is no longer sorrow in her life, no more endless forbearance, only soft sweetness.

She didn't know that her sweet dream was because of his warm body hugging her body.

Ye Zimo didn't lie down for long, he just hugged her for a while, and when he saw that she was asleep, he got up again to see Fu Fengyi.

Fu Fengyi never slept, and in the second half of the night, her body temperature began to rise. Ye Zimo was going to call the doctor over, but Fu Fengyi said that she wouldn't let her say anything, and insisted that she would endure it.

No matter what Ye Zimo said, she just refused to give in, using both soft and hard. Once before, he forcibly found a doctor and put on a hanging bottle, and Fu Fengyi ripped it off by himself, and that time he also injured his hand and cut the blood vessels on the back of his hand. In view of the lesson of that time, Ye Zimo never forced her to see a doctor again.

Every time she was stubborn, he would sit on the edge of the bed and work patiently until he could get her through and receive treatment.

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

Ye Zimo walked around the room irritably, Fu Fengyi closed her eyes, but she didn't cooperate.

"Mom, it's okay if you don't get an injection, can you let me give you a cold compress?" Ye Zimo whispered to coax her like a child, Fu Fengyi shook her head.

"Then drink some water? I'll go pour you hot water and drink less. ā€

Fu Fengyi still shook her head.

Ye Zimo came out of his mother's room and called the housekeeper and asked him to be on standby at any time.

"Is there anything you can do to cool down?" she refused to apply a cold compress. Ye Zimo asked the housekeeper.

"Mr. Ye, do you think anyone else can persuade her? The fever is so high, it can't be treated without treatment, even if she is willing to apply cold compresses, the effect is limited. ā€

While the two were discussing, the housekeeper's headset came in and the security guard at the door asked: "Chairman Ye is here, and the car is at the door." ā€

Ye Zimo's first reaction was not to let him in, but when he thought of his mother's current situation, he hesitated a little and said to the housekeeper, "Let him wait a minute." ā€

After speaking, he entered the room and said to his mother with a little provocation: "Chairman Ye is here, it is estimated that it is to see you, and I want him to go back immediately." ā€

Fu Fengyi, who had always closed her eyes, frowned when she heard Chairman Ye's words, and then opened her eyes as Ye Zimo expected, and said to him, "Call him in." ā€

She finally spoke, Ye Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still serious, and he 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, otherwise I will not let him enter my house for the rest of my life." ā€

Fu Fengyi let out a long sigh, it has been her long-cherished wish for many years to let the father and son live in harmony, although sometimes it is contradictory, in general, she still doesn't want to see them always so-for-tat.

"Let him in!" she said weakly.

Ye Zimo raised his voice and said to the housekeeper: "You notify the security guard at the door to let Chairman Ye's car go, and in addition, go and invite the two doctors over immediately." ā€

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

Hearing that Ye Haoran came early in the morning, Fu Fengyi's face seemed to have a little more light. Ye Zimo knew that after so many years, his mother still loved the man who lost their child, just as he occasionally cared about that man in his heart.

After a while, Ye Haoran entered the main house, and after the housekeeper respectfully called Chairman Ye, he 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, and he was not at ease all the time, so he rushed to the villa before dawn.

At this time, Fu Fengyi's face was already burning red, and the amplitude of her breathing was much larger than usual, Ye Haoran sat down by her bedside, touched her forehead with his big hand, frowned and asked her: "What are you doing?" Why don't you look at it when you have a fever, go, I'll send you to the hospital now." ā€

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

Ye Haoran glanced at his son at this time, pursed his lips, it was nothing, he looked at Fu Fengyi again, and asked her a little anxiously: "Why don't you see a doctor, and you can't get along with yourself?" Listen to me, let Mo'er arrange a doctor to show you." ā€

Ye Zimo walked a few steps to the side of the bed, still looking at Ye Haoran indifferently, and said mockingly: "Didn't she just listen to you, so she would do this." ā€

Ye Haoran's brows were tightly furrowed, 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 just ask them to come in directly. ā€

Fu Fengyi agreed to see a doctor in the end, Ye Zimo knew that it was related to Chairman Ye, although he didn't want to see him here, for the sake of his mother, he still forcibly endured the resentment in his heart and opened the door and went out.

After Ye Zimo went out, Fu Fengyi softly persuaded Ye Haoran: "You don't want to be unaccustomed to seeing here, and you can't get used to seeing it there." You must know that Mo'er did all this deliberately against you, and the more you criticize him, the worse your relationship with him will be. ā€

As long as Ye Haoran thinks of Ye Zimo's villa, he is angry in his heart, and there is a doctor, a housekeeper, and a maid.

"Look at him, is it like that? Such a big villa, isn't it a waste of resources? He even deliberately told me that there is a doctor here!"