Zimo, it's Mo, he's coming. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xia Yihan's eyes were a little red, and he blinked his eyes full of tears hard, watching the person who was so familiar that he would not forget it just a back appeared in front of him, Mo, it's good to be able to see you again, she Xia Yihan can solve the pain of lovesickness.

It's just one night, Xia Yihan ran madly in front of Ye Zimo, hugged Ye Zimo tightly, once she let go, she would be far away, Xia Yihan didn't know why she suddenly had such an idea, she didn't care about anything else, she just hugged Ye Zimo tightly.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, it's okay. Ye Zimo is not used to such a fragile Xia Yihan, she was so strong yesterday, and this weak woman has always had a strong heart.

Ye Zimo, who always hit the nail on the head, touched the hair in front of him and comforted Xia Yihan in a clumsy whisper.

A warm atmosphere envelops the two.

"I only got here yesterday, why are you here today, and you...... You promise me...... What are the conditions for President Zhong?"

No matter how bad Zhong Yuquan is, Xia Yihan still has his blood flowing in his veins, so let Xia Yihan call Zhong Yuquan directly, she can't call it, and finally call President Zhong comprehensively.

Looking at the anxious little face flushed with worry, and the bright eyes were full of uneasiness, Ye Zimo's pent-up troubles these days have disappeared.

Suddenly wanting to see Yihan's angry appearance, Ye Zimo frowned handsomely, looked at Xia Yihan embarrassedly, and turned his head after a few minutes without speaking.

"Mo, did you say that you promised President Zhong any harsh conditions. Xia Yihan stretched out his slender and white hand and turned Ye Zimo's head to look at him, Ye Zimo controlled the corners of his mouth that was about to rise, and was a little unnaturally tense.

Xia Yihan honestly played the protagonist according to Ye Zimo's imagination.

"It's not a condition, it's just ......"

Speaking of this, Ye Zimo wanted to stop talking, and wanted to stop talking.

Xia Yihan looked at this situation, Ye Zimo was not an emotional person, he was domineering, he would not want to say goodbye like this, could he really agree to any miserable conditions and sign an unequal treaty? Xia Yihan began to use his imagination to guess wildly.

The face is not very good, and it is a little thinner than before.

Yihan, your facial expressions have always been so rich, Ye Zimo couldn't help but smile and looked at Xia Yihan, who was staring at him with wide eyes and worry.

Xia Yihan was in Ye Zimo's arms, she had been restless, and she hated her father in her heart, no, she wanted to go back and ask Mo not to promise him.

"Mo, we don't promise him to be good, I like the smaller house before, it's too big here, it's just me, I'm afraid. Xia Yihan whispered, his big eyes kept looking at Ye Zimo, afraid that Ye Zimo would shake his noble head or open his sexy lips and say no.

Yihan, you have always considered others, how can you not think about yourself, I am your man, and I am your dependence.

"Mo, let me go, we'll go to President Zhong now. ”

Xia Yihan used both hands and feet to break free from Ye Zimo's embrace, and he didn't care about calling President Zhong more and more smooth.

Ye Zimo hugged Xia Yihan tightly. The eyes began to darken from the light brown at the beginning, and the thick feelings slowly opened, and finally became deep and bottomless.

"Don't let go, never let go. ”

Thinking of the few excellent men around Xia Yihan, Ye Zimo said childishly, Xia Yihan, I don't care about the next life, the next life, in this life, you Xia Yihan is my Ye Zimo's woman, and it can only be my woman.

Touching Ye Zimo's deep eyes, tall nose, and sexy lips, Xia Yihan fell deeply into it, her mouth was a little dry, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Xia Yihan swallowed his saliva in a daze, not knowing that he had become Ye Zimo's Chinese food, his snow-white neck was exposed under Ye Zimo's eyelids, and his eyes suddenly set off a monstrous wave.

"Baby. Ye Zimo said two words in a deep voice, and the beautiful male voice had magic, which made Xia Yihan sink. picked up Xia Yihan and threw Lin Dahui in the car, and went straight to this strange house.

The door closed in Lin Dahui's eyes.

Xia Yihan swallowed her saliva with some difficulty, and the two simple words of the baby made her whole body weak all of a sudden, and she couldn't say a word.

Ye Zimo gently kissed the red lips he had dreamed of for many days, and the familiar taste made him want a lot.

"Baby, I miss you. Ye Zimo sounded in a deep voice.

The two words baby made Xia Yihan's heart throb slightly, her heart was beating rapidly, she also wanted Ye Zimo, Xia Yihan didn't speak, just kissed back to her heart's content, for so long, she still kissed this person imprinted in her heart with a green heart.

In the Ye family, a big drama is about to be staged.

The second floor is the forbidden area of the Ye family, and there are only two maids who seem to be simple but are actually bodyguards, guarding in shifts.

Song Wanting sat next to the cradle.

Xiao Ye Zhengheng lay quietly.

In the past few days, everyone has been busy with Xia Yihan's affairs, Song Wanting has been kept in the dark, if she hadn't gone to the bathroom yesterday to overhear the conversation between the two domestic servants, she wouldn't have known that Xia Yihan was in prison.

Xia Yihan, is it because the sky can't get used to your happiness on your face?

Song Wanting thought about how to stop Ye Zimo from saving Xia Yihan. It is impossible for Song Wanting to do it with her, plus there are so many people around Xia Yihan to help, I really don't know what kind of shit luck Xia Yihan takes, Song Wanting is unwilling in her eyes.

Looking at the sleeping child in the cradle, Song Wanting thought viciously, Xia Yihan, Song Wanting is a rotten life in Ye Zimo's eyes, but Ye Zhengheng is not, Ye Zimo doesn't like Ye Zhengheng anymore, and their father-son relationship is indelible.

Child, I'm sorry, don't blame Mom, Mom can't help it.

Song Wanting stretched out her fair-skinned magic grasp and slowly approached Ye Zhengheng, who was still asleep quietly, with shallow dimples on his face.

Looking at such a cute child, Song Wanting suddenly retracted her hand, after all, it was the meat on her body, and she couldn't do it.

The gloomy eyes were full of struggle.

"Wow Wow"

The sudden crying in the quiet room was particularly loud.

Song Wanting was still thinking about how to start, Ye Zhengheng's cry was really timely.

"Child, what's wrong with you, don't scare Mommy. Song Wanting said with a crying voice, and secretly stared at the door.

"Kid, you can't. Song Wanting suddenly screamed loudly, and Ye Zhengheng's little face had been tightly entangled, as if he was enduring great pain.

The woman outside the door frowned slightly, Mr. Ye didn't like Song Wanting, but Ye Zhengheng was still surnamed Ye, Song Wanting's voice, wouldn't something happen to the little master?

Song Wanting slammed the door open, and said sharply: "I want to see Ye Zimo, I want to see him." ”

"Miss Song, I'm sorry, Mr. Ye said that you can't leave the second floor. ”

"Give me a call, I'll call him. Song Wanting knew that it was impossible for her to go down to the second floor, so she could only retreat.

"But. ”

"His son is dying. Can you take on that responsibility?"

Song Wanting didn't give the maid a chance to speak, her voice was sharp, her eyes were angry, her anger was not fake, thinking that she was alone here, Ye Zimo accompanied Xia Yihan all day long, all the love was given to Xia Yihan, Song Wanting's dissatisfaction and resentment accumulated day and night broke out all at once.

The maid thought that she was just a subordinate, and the little master was the flesh and blood of the husband, this was an indisputable fact, and she stretched out her somewhat rough hand and took out her mobile phone.

Song Wanting snatched the phone in one hand, didn't look at the maid, lit up the screen without a password lock, Song Wanting directly entered the familiar number, the number that has been imprinted in her heart and will not forget.

Ye Zimo kissed Xia Yihan, both of them missed each other very much, **.

There was a bell ringing, and Ye Zimo couldn't stand up if he didn't want to stop drumming.

This bell rang from the maid who guarded Song Wanting, Song Wanting, you better settle down.

Ye Zimo asked with a cold face, "What's the matter?"

Without waiting for Ye Zimo to finish speaking, Song Wanting's voice reached Ye Zimo's eardrum through radio waves. "Zimo, child, child, child......" Song Wanting cried out before she finished speaking, and Ye Zhengheng's cry also came appropriately at this time.

"Say, what's wrong with him. Ye Zimo's cold face darkened.

Xia Yihan was silent and sorted out her clothes, she didn't blame Song Wanting, nor did she resent Xiao Ye Zhengheng, and walked behind Ye Zimo with a smile. hugged Ye Zimo from behind, silently conveying comfort.

Song Wanting's cry on the phone was very desolate.

"Zimo, come over quickly, even if you don't like me, but the child is innocent. ”

Song Wanting cried and said, her eyes began to gather frost, and the maid next to her rubbed her hands, why was it getting colder and colder.

"Got it. "Song Wanting is guilty, Ye Zhengheng is just a child, he shouldn't bear this trumped-up crime. As he himself said, the child cannot choose his mother.

Ye Zimo hung up the phone and called the hospital, hung up the phone after a simple explanation, and looked at Xia Yihan apologetically, it seemed that he was going to separate again. He must go over now to see if Song Wanting is a ghost, in extraordinary times, Song Wanting, you'd better not do anything.

"Yihan. ”

"Mo, don't say anything, you go, the child needs you, I'm an adult and can take care of myself. Xia Yihan thought of Xiao Ye Zhengheng, his face was warm, and he hoped that he was okay.

Lin Dahui thought that Mr. Ye would not come out for at least one or two hours, but he didn't expect to see Mr. Ye's somewhat tired figure not long after.

"Go back. ”

Ye Zimo simply instructed Lin Dahui to ignore the gaze behind him, he didn't want to turn back, but he didn't dare to turn back, so he got together and separated, Ye Zimo believed that he had begun to get sick, a disease called lovesickness, there was no cure, and the only antidote was Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan watched Ye Zimo leave, and before Ye Zimo walked out of sight, she began to miss.

The sound of the car is gone, and the shadow of the car has disappeared, Xia Yihan is not worried about his situation now, but worried about whether Ye Zhengheng is critically ill.

Xiao Ye Zhengheng, you must be good, Mother Han wants to watch you grow up.

"Miss Xia, this is something that Mr. Ye brought you. ”

Lin Dahui hurriedly ran over and called the beauty who was about to close the door.

When Xia Yihan heard that it was something that Ye Zimo brought to him, he ran over quickly as if he was stepping on a hot wheel, and took the package.

"Thank you. She kept muttering softly.

"Miss Xia, Mr. Ye has always cared about you, you have to take care of yourself, and you can't let Mr. Ye have worries. The steely tough guy was afraid that Ye Zimo would be angry if he left Xia Yihan in a hurry, and he knew that Xia Yihan was also worried about Xiao Ye Zhengheng.

"Well, I know, please take care of Mo in the future, please. Xia Yihan said sincerely, she hoped he could be happy.

When Lin Dahui's figure disappeared, Xia Yihan hugged the package tightly, this time it was really gone.

Lin Dahui really couldn't understand that Mr. Ye obviously missed Miss Xia very much, why didn't he personally give the package to Miss Xia, Miss Xia missed Mr. Ye so obviously, and she didn't open her mouth to keep it.

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