Wealthy Favored Marriage 232

She put his clothes on the bed and, when she walked up to him, put the kaleidocarpus on his computer desk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He turned his computer chair and turned to look at her, and said coldly, "Take it!"

"I won't take it away, don't think you're beaten, you hurt, I'll be comfortable. I'm not feeling well, I'm just distressed. She looked at him calmly and said stubbornly.

Ye Zimo glanced at the small bottle of Wanhua Oil and moved it manually.

He didn't say anything ridiculous, no!

He can't always hurt her personally, right?

Xia Yihan reached out and picked up the Wanhua oil, opened the cap of the bottle, poured the medicinal oil on his hand, whether he objected or not, he directly stretched out his index finger and gently touched the bruise on his cheek.

Of course he can hide, but he can't hide anymore at this time, and his heart can't be hard no matter how hard he is. He just watched her gentle movements with burning eyes, their eyes colliding in the air, she felt so sorry for him, so tender, that his heart was about to break.

Baby, why are you so stupid, he sighed again. His arms were very close to her, and as long as he stretched forward, he could completely take her into his arms, and he closed his eyes, not looking at her, and his brow twitched slightly.

"Pain?" she asked nervously.

He shook his head.

He doesn't hurt at all, no matter how much he hurts, he doesn't have a woman's heart, and he doesn't have a ten-thousandth pain from her.

Xia Yihan suddenly felt very happy at this time, extremely happy, and she was even more clear about his heart. He must have no way to be cold to her anymore at this time, there are only them here, he doesn't have to show it to others, he knows that she feels sorry for him, so he cooperates with her to rub the medicine.

Her little hands touched his wound more gently, smearing him little by little, carefully.

He couldn't help but open his eyes to look at her again, her eyes were so focused, for fear of hurting him, her little mouth was nervously open slightly.

He had kissed her in the wee hours of the morning, and now he was madly missing the feeling of kissing her.

How long had he not been close to her, why didn't he want to put up with her for a minute, he wanted to hold her in his arms and press her under him. He wanted to cherish her, comfort her, and love her.

He suddenly stretched out his arm and hugged her slender waist hard, Xia Yihan's heart thumped, as if the ice that had been frozen for thousands of years melted in an instant.

After wrapping his arms around her, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Baby, I'm sorry. She heard him murmur and felt his body tremble, a tremor he was trying to hold back to move closer, she understood.

Her heart trembled with his body, and with his words, no matter how much she was wronged, it was worth it.

She held back happy and sad tears, and whispered to him in a very low voice, only the two of them: "I don't care about anything, as long as you care about me." ”

He hugged her harder again, but neither of them moved, and it was a long time before he leaned close to her ear and said in an almost pleading tone, "Leave, okay? ”

"I don't, I'm happy to see you every minute. She whispered to him as well.

In this afternoon, when Song Wanting fell asleep contentedly, their brief exchange made each other feel unprecedented reluctance and heartache. The indescribable affection entangled him and stumbled her.

How could she be willing to leave?

His two large hands grabbed her waist and pulled her away a little to make eye contact with her.

He was silently saying: You are stupid, I will still speak coldly to you if you stay, and I will not give up halfway.

She smiled, tears rolling in her eyes, but she seemed to say firmly: I don't care.

She looked closely at the wound on his face and reached out to probe, he grabbed her little hand, shook his head, and told her that he was not in pain.

He stared at her little face, and the question in his mind turned a thousand times, what the hell should I do to you, little thing.

He didn't want to reveal his true feelings to her, he wanted to be ruthless and indifferent to her, so that she would retreat. Today he completely understands that this woman is too resilient, as long as she is recognized, you can't make her quit at all.

She wouldn't leave anyway, and if he continued to cold her like that, it would only make her uncomfortable. So, he still made her feel his love for her when no one was around, and perhaps for her, such a brief contact was enough to be gratifying, just as it was for him.

He sat and stood with her, the two looked at each other for a while, Xia Yihan suddenly approached him, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and walked away, taking the bottle of Wanhua Oil by the way.

She hoped that tomorrow there would be a chance to rub it for him.

Her naughty behavior made Ye Zimo's heart hurt and itch, and she really wanted to catch up with her and hug her......

Walking out of the room, Xia Yihan's expression was cold, so that no one could see that she and Ye Zimo had a warm scene in the room.

If he wants to act, she has to cooperate.

……

Hai Zhixuan left President Zhong's house, his heart was a little depressed, and on the way back to the party school, he received a call from Hai Qingqing, asking him to go out and sit alone for a while.

He guessed that it was mostly related to Xia Yihan, anyway, the only thing Hai Qingqing cared about now was about Mo Xiaojun, and Mo Xiaojun was worried about Xia Yihan's fate.

The two went to the café opened by Hai Qingqing, which had an independent leisure house for her to talk about.

Close the door, Hai Qingqing will get straight to the point.

"Let you chase Xia Yihan, what's wrong? Why is there no movement at all. ”

"It's okay, the person she loves is Ye Zimo, and others don't even look at it. Hai Zhixuan doesn't need to hide it in front of his sister.

"Then what's her situation now? With Ye Zimo again? She doesn't care if he has a child?"

"Well, I don't care, not only don't I care about the child, but now I ......" Speaking of these, Hai Zhixuan was angry and admired Xia Yihan in his heart. He wanted to forget about this woman forever, because she had no feelings for him at all. Unexpectedly, his concern for her deepened a little, such a serious and persistent woman, who doesn't care even if her head is broken and bleeding for love, how can she not be moved?

"What's wrong now?" Hai Qingqing was a little anxious, although Mo Xiaojun didn't say it, he was always very gentle and considerate to her, but she could see that he was worried about Xia Yihan's situation.

She was afraid to ask Hai Zhixuan Xia Yihan about the situation in front of Mo Xiaojun, in case the situation was not good, she was afraid that Mo Xiaojun would be impulsive or more worried, so she took advantage of him to go out to run the company today, and she slipped out alone to talk to her brother.

"The emperor is not in a hurry, he is in a hurry to die of eunuchs. Seeing that Hai Qingqing was so anxious, Hai Zhixuan couldn't help but say a word to her.

"Oh, you leave me alone, tell me, what happened to Yihan. ”

"I went back to Ye Zimo's villa, Song Wanting is also there, now it is Song Wanting's world, and Xia Yihan is a maid. Hai Zhixuan finished speaking briefly, and Hai Qing slapped the table directly.

"This is too much, didn't you chase after her? Why don't you be tough and watch her suffer there?"

"I almost robbed her back, she didn't move, can I really rob her?" Hai Zhixuan frowned, he actually thought about robbing her, snatching her out, and not letting her touch the edge of Ye Zimo, isn't it unrealistic?

Hai Qingqing fell silent, and at this time Mo Xiaojun called and asked her where she was, she thought about it, and still told him that she and Hai Zhixuan were having coffee in Qingqing.

She was so angry, she really couldn't calm down, she believed that Xia Yihan would listen to Mo Xiaojun, and she had to let Mo Xiaojun get her out, and she couldn't let her stay so confused.

……

Ye Zimo made a special call to Mrs. Song in the afternoon and told her that Song Wanting was now in his villa in the suburbs and missed her mother.

"Auntie, if you have time, come and have dinner and talk to her. Ye Zimo said softly, compared to the last time he went to the Song family, his attitude was very different.

When he and Song Wanting were officially unmarried, he was always detached in his politeness towards Vice President Song and his wife, and today was the best time he spoke.

Of course Mrs. Song is happy, she can finally see her daughter, how can she be the same as watching a real person in the video?

"Okay, I'll get over sooner. ”

Ye Zimo put down the phone, thinking in her heart, she won't come alone, Lao Song should have some special arrangements, such as the media or something.

At about half past four in the afternoon, the housekeeper reported that Vice President Song's family had arrived and drove a seven-seater business car.

With such a big car, Ye Zimo curled his lips coldly and ordered: "Please come in!"

Ye Zimo met with the Song family in the conference room, and naturally called the housekeeper to call Song Wanting down.

"When you entertain the guests later, ask Xia Yihan to come and help. Ye Zimo casually mentioned it and said to the housekeeper.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" The housekeeper agreed, and sweated for Xia Yihan again, needless to say, her grievances are not over yet.

Song Wanting was naturally overjoyed when she heard that her family was here.

She stroked her stomach and felt that the moment she had been waiting for had finally arrived. Even if Ye Zimo's current attitude is half true or false, she still believes that this is a good start. When her father sees hope, he will pull this hope bigger and bigger, and then Ye Zimo will be difficult to ride a tiger.

Ye Zimo put his arm around Song Wanting's shoulders and stood at the door of the main mansion waiting for the Song family's group to arrive. Behind them, the maids lined up to wait for service, and Xia Yihan, Mo Xiaonong and others were among them.

Xia Yihan has already received the notice from the housekeeper, and she is mentally prepared, today is a critical moment for the Song family to trust, she wants to continue to be wronged, she doesn't care.

She thought that even if she was wronged for her beloved, it might be a kind of happiness.

The Song family's business car arrived, and Vice President Song and his wife, Song Shuhao, and Xiao Xiaoli all got out of the car.

With a polite smile on his face, Ye Zimo deliberately glanced at Xiao Xiaoli, and at the same time let Vice President Song see that he was paying attention to her, and he diverted his attention with just one glance. Vice President Song specially brought Xiao Xiaoli here, didn't he just want to test to see if Xiao Xiaoli was his Ye Zimo?

"Tingting!" Mrs. Song called out and stepped forward to gently hug her daughter.

Song Wanting is usually very strong, but when she saw her mother, all the grievances and hardships she had suffered in recent days inevitably came to her heart, and tears couldn't help but fall.

"Baby Tingting, mom finally saw you. How are you doing?Is your health good?Is the baby okay?" Mrs. Song asked one after another, and Song Wanting nodded with tears in her eyes.

At this moment, Xia Yihan was very emotional. No matter how bad a person is, there is always a good side, maybe Song Wanting is not bad, she is just too persistent.

If she can be kinder, if she doesn't use her children, if she can really love Ye Zimo and love him more than her, maybe she will be willing to quit and fulfill them.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in life, Song Wanting's things exist, and she won't be soft-hearted.

Ye Zimo's estimate was right, after Vice President Song's family got out of the car, two more people got out of the car, one of whom had a very professional camera hanging around his neck.

"Who is this?" After greeting, Ye Zimo asked deliberately.

"This is a reporter from Dongjiang Metropolis Daily, and their newspaper has opened a new entrepreneur column. I can't help it, I'm now in charge of the Publishing Bureau, and their leaders found me and said that they wanted to interview you, a cutting-edge entrepreneur, through my relationship introduction, so I recklessly brought him here. Zimo, look, can you give Uncle Song a face?" Vice President Song looked at Ye Zimo with a smile on his face, waiting for his words.

This thing can't be forced, he himself doesn't want to cooperate, who can force him to be interviewed, who has the ability?

I heard that Ye Zimo has been obedient to his daughter recently, but he wants to see if Ye Zimo really wants to renew the old friendship with Song Wanting, and really calls Xia Yihan as a servant.

He had already seen Xia Yihan's figure in the crowd, and saw her wearing a maid's uniform, standing in an inconspicuous place, her face was somewhat aggrieved, naturally, this grievance was what Xia Yihan wanted to show to Vice President Song.

I don't know when it started, maybe it was when she and Ye Zimo worked together that they slowly cultivated a tacit understanding.

She didn't need him to say anything, she knew what he wanted to do, and this tacit understanding seemed to be more obvious recently.

"It seems that Uncle Song has been getting more and more attention recently, and even the Publishing Bureau is in charge. Ye Zimo smiled politely and said, Vice President Song said to the two reporters after a haha: "Don't thank Mr. Ye for how low-key he is, everyone knows that he has never been interviewed before." You have to be careful, ask what you can, and be measured if you can't. ”

"Yes, yes, we'll definitely pay attention. After the reporter finished speaking, he came to shake hands with Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo didn't say yes, nor did he say no.

"Welcome to the Ye family, please come inside. Ye Zimo said that Vice President Song was not easy to dwell on this, so he and his wife entered the door of the main house under the leadership of the housekeeper.

When they arrived at the main drawing room, after the guests were seated, the butler instructed the servants to serve tea to everyone.

The reporter also sat down, Vice President Song tried to lead the topic to the interview, Ye Zimo didn't answer, he just said around Song Wanting's body, as if he was very looking forward to this child.

"Auntie, Wanting's appetite has been really good lately, she can eat a lot, are you in a month like her?" It was rare that Ye Zimo would ask these questions like a stupid father-to-be, no matter what his purpose was, Song Wanting was always happy.

Song Wanting was happy, and Mrs. Song was happy.

She still remembered that when Song Wanting came back with a big belly, she hoped that the child would be killed, and she felt that there would be no good result.

At this time, the result is still good, although Ye Zimo's attitude changes quickly and makes people suspicious, she is still the same as Song Wanting, believing in family affection, and believing that as long as the child is born, he will slowly accept it again.

"Zimo, I heard that when Tingting went back to the villa, I still couldn't believe it. Unexpectedly, it's true, too, Tingting is your child in her belly after all, and it is natural to take her over and raise her here. ”

After Vice President Song finished speaking, Ye Zimo just smiled very gently and said, "Yes, the child is mine, and I can't let Wanting suffer." Pregnancy in October is hard enough, and there should be some other mental burdens. ”

"Oh, it's a blessing for Tingting to think like that. Mrs. Song answered: "Anyway, Tingting loves you in her heart, even when you had a fiancée before, she must have never forgotten you." ”

Mrs. Song also deliberately glanced at Xia Yihan when she said this, and everyone's attention was focused on her face.

Xia Yihan's face turned red, and she bowed her head slightly embarrassed. knew that they would pay attention to her like this, but at this time, she still couldn't bear to be looked at by her cousin.

Her hands gripped the waist of the maid's uniform, and the clothes were crumpled. She also knew in her heart that if she looked a little wronged, they would feel that Ye Zimo looked down on her.

"Really?" Ye Zimo asked rhetorically, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't tell if it was because Song Wanting liked him, he was very happy or what.

"What made you change so much, brother-in-law, I'm a little curious!" Song Shuhao, who had never spoken, suddenly asked Ye Zimo, a brother-in-law can be regarded as the most direct temptation since they entered the Ye family.

Xia Yihan frowned unconsciously when she heard Song Shuhao call her brother-in-law, and Mo Xiaonong, who was standing not far from her, also frowned.

Brother-in-law, Ye Zimo should be Mo Xiaonong's brother-in-law, she thought angrily.

"Some people need time to see clearly, and the longer the time, the less they will be deceived by appearances. If you see some people and things clearly, you will change. Ye Zimo said as if he was pointed.

The Song family is not so easy to dismiss, and before leaving, Vice President Song had already instructed Shuhao what kind of words he would say.

"Wouldn't it? I think Xia Yihan is good, I remember that when I didn't know about your relationship with her brother-in-law, I liked her before. Ye Zimo didn't break Xia Yihan's name, Song Shuhao came to break it, Xia Yihan was mentioned, and his face was even more embarrassing.

Ye Zimo suddenly smiled, looked at Xiao Xiaoli, and joked: "You are really frank enough, now you are a person with a wife, and you don't care about talking, be careful that Xiaoli asks you to kneel on the keyboard at night." ”

Vice President Song gave Song Shuhao a look and signaled him not to let Ye Zimo avoid the topic.

What kind of mentality does he have towards Xia Yihan, and whether he can say that Xia Yihan is a bad woman in front of the media is what he must see on this trip.