C200 Favorite Marriage of Wealthy People133
C200 Favorite Marriage of Wealthy People133
Mo Xiaonong let out a long sigh and said in a low voice, "Sis, I really miss you. The food made by that nutritionist is not as delicious as yours, Sis. I really want to eat the porridge Sis cooked for me. "
"Alright, sister, think of a way." Xia Yihan consoled her over and over again. When she heard Mo Xiaonong's happy voice, she said, "Sis, don't lie to me. If you don't come tomorrow, I won't eat!"
After the call, Xia Yihan was worried about Mo Xiaonong and Mo Xiaojun.
Why didn't he go to Mo Xiaonong's place, nor did he go to work, nor did he go back to his residence? Did something really happen to him?
Xia Yihan suddenly recalled the look Ye Zimo had given her the night before. It was that look that made her feel as if the task he was about to do had something to do with her. Did he do something to Mo Xiaojun?
He shouldn't be, he was very generous to her recently and even brought her home, he shouldn't care so much about Mo Xiaojun's past with her, he wouldn't go back on his word.
Ye Zimo had specifically told her not to call Mo Xiaojun, saying that her phone was being monitored. She hadn't believed it before. However, the last time she was in the hospital, he found her easily, which meant that her cell phone was indeed different from the others'.
Lili didn't dare contact Mo Xiaojun on her cell phone, so she went to Jiu Jiu and told her, "My cell phone is out of battery. Give me your phone and I'll call Xiaojun."
Jiu Jiu had been worried about Mo Xiaojun the whole time. As soon as Xia Yihan said that, she immediately took out her phone and pressed the dial button.
The call went through, but no one answered for a long time.
At this moment, Hai Zhixuan and Ye Zimo were drinking at their usual place when Mo Xiaojun's phone rang. Ye Zimo took it out and saw that it was Jiu Jiu, then ignored it.
Hai Zhixuan had specially rushed back from Riverside for the matter with his sister. The two of them first went to Ye Zimo's place of business with Mo Xiaojun.
No matter if it was a threat or temptation, Hai Zhixuan tried his best. Mo Xiaojun refused to give in and refused to give in. Hai Zhixuan was so angry that Hai Zhixuan punched him a few times. In the end, Ye Zimo still stopped him.
"I don't believe that he can remain so stubborn forever. People are afraid of losing their freedom. We must lock him up until he gives up!" Hai Zhixuan said coldly and left with Ye Zimo.
"This damn kid, he really does resemble your personality." Hai Zhixuan said coldly to Ye Zimo on the way. He also curled his lips. He also felt that he looked like him, but unfortunately, he wasn't his brother.
If Mo Xiaojun was really his brother, then Hai Qingqing's situation now would not be like this at all.
Every day, Fu Fengyi would ask Yan Qingyan how he and Hai Qingqing were doing.
Yan Qingyan didn't want Fu Fengyi to worry. He only said that he was still chasing after her and that it would depend on her.
"Is Mo in your hand?" Hai Zhixuan asked Ye Zimo while drinking.
"Yes." Ye Zimo snorted.
"Did Qingqing find him?"
"I called him today, but I didn't answer. Qingqing sent me a message inviting him to have a hot pot tonight." Ye Zimo said honestly.
"This Qingqing!" Why was it that she could not tell right from wrong, nor could she tell right from wrong? I think we taught her for nothing! "This girl really has no brains at all!" Hai Zhixuan said angrily.
He truly cared for this little sister of his. When did he have the heart to criticize her so harshly?
Ye Zimo, on the other hand, also understood that if it were anyone else who was her brother, no one would be able to remain calm. It was obvious that she was up to no good to get close to her, and she even foolishly took the initiative to invite him out for a meal. How could this not make him angry?
"Give me your phone." Hai Zhixuan said.
Ye Zimo took Mo Xiaojun's phone out of her pocket and threw it to him. There were some things that were not good, so it would be better if Hai Qingqing's older brother came out.
Hai Zhixuan used Mo Xiaojun's phone to edit a message: "Hai Qingqing, I approached you for a sum of money a while ago. Now, I have raised that amount of money." I'm sorry I used you. Goodbye! Please don't look for me again. I really don't have any feelings for you.
After editing it, he read it twice, but still pressed the send button.
He knew Qingqing. She would be very sad. It was better to be hurt than to be hurt. To make her sad was the best way to let her forget her emotions.
Hai Zhixuan remembered that when she made up her mind to forget Ye Zimo, she was also sad for a long time and slowly walked out as well.
Right after he sent the message, Hai Qingqing's phone call caught up to him. Hai Zhixuan pressed the answer button without changing his expression, then he heard Hai Qingqing speaking to him desolately: "Why? Che Hao, why did you say it out loud? Didn't I know that it's not simple for you to approach me? I don't even say it myself. Why would you say it? How could you do this to me? You said I was your woman all my life, you said it! Could it be that he could say such words as he pleased and take them back as he pleased? Say something! Tell me yourself that you don't feel anything for me! "
Hai Zhixuan had been silent the whole time. He was giving Hai Qingqing a chance to vent her anger and make her say what she wanted to say to Che Hao.
"Why aren't you talking? You don't talk because you have feelings for me! Che Hao, let me tell you, I, Hai Qingqing, am not someone who is easily taken care of by others! "I will look for you, I will pester you for the rest of my life!" Hai Qingqing viciously snapped off the phone after she finished speaking.
Hai Zhixuan looked at Mo Xiaojun's phone and shook his head helplessly.
"Don't worry, with Qingqing's character, she can handle it. After a while, when she doesn't see that kid, she'll slowly forget about him." Ye Zimo consoled.
At this moment, Mo Xiaojun's phone rang twice. There were two messages in a row. One was Hai Qingqing's and the other was Jiu Jiu's.
The names of the two women in his phone were Yihan's friend, Jiu Jiu, and Hai Qingqing's friend, Hai Qingqing's, surname and surname respectively.
He could tell from this alone that the only person he cared about was Xia Yihan.
If he really fell in love with Hai Qingqing, Hai Zhixuan was not someone who would talk about his birth, and he would support him if he truly loved her.
He didn't want to click on Jiu Jiu's message, but the message that was scrolling across the screen said, "I'm Yihan."
He guessed that Xia Yihan must have realized that Mo Xiaojun had suddenly disappeared and was a little worried, so he still clicked on the message.
I'm Yihan, Xiaojun, why aren't you answering the phone? Answer the phone. I have something to talk to you about.
Hai Zhixuan was right, he was right.
"Xia Yihan still doesn't know about Mo Xiaojun, right? She might have realized … " Before Hai Zhixuan finished his sentence, Ye Zimo snatched back the phone in his hand and looked at those words with a heavy gaze.
What a good Xia Yihan. He told her not to use her own phone to contact Mo Xiaojun, but she will think of a way to use Jiu Jiu's phone.
This kind of thing, it must have happened more than once, right?
Ye Zimo's expression was dark. She told herself in her heart that she had been friends with him for so many years after all. Suddenly, she realized that Mo Xiaojun was no longer connected. It was normal for her to be anxious, so she shouldn't be jealous for no reason.
If this had happened before, he would have immediately rushed back and angrily asked the woman. He might have thrown her onto the bed and severely punished her.
This time he held back, scowled at it for a moment, then pressed the keyboard and replied: What is it?
Xia Yihan was really worried for Mo Xiaojun. Only after seeing his reply did she feel slightly reassured. She heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that she was being too sensitive.
Then, she sent another message: Xiaojun, why aren't you at Xiaonong's place? I just called her and she said we were sad to ignore her. She is in a special period right now. You have to take care of her, regardless of what she says. It's not like you don't know that she has always been willful since she was young.
Ye Zimo frowned slightly and replied, I know, I will go.
After this short exchange of messages, Xia Yihan still felt that something wasn't right. They had almost never exchanged text messages like this in the past.
No matter how busy Mo Xiaojun was, he would answer her phone immediately.
That was why her heart, which had just calmed down a moment ago, started beating the dial button again. The phone in Ye Zimo's hand rang again. Ye Zimo snapped it off and replied, "If there's anything, I can't pick up the phone."
What's wrong with him answering the phone in the evening? Lili grew more and more suspicious. She sent another message to Mo Xiaojun and told him directly, Xiaojun, pick up the phone and let me hear your voice.
Ye Zimo frowned. He didn't want her to know, he just didn't want her to make things worse.
She would beg for Mo Xiaojun. He knew that she would. He just didn't want to hear her say Mo Xiaojun's name, and he also didn't want to hear her beg for him.
He pressed down on the shut down button on Mo Xiaojun's phone. If she was worried, then let her be worried. He wouldn't be soft-hearted!
Hai Zhixuan didn't want to continue arguing with Hai Qingqing in the name of Mo Xiaojun. The two of them ignored the closed phone and continued to drink on their own.
"This is for you!" After drinking, Ye Zimo threw Mo Xiaojun's phone to Hai Zhixuan. He didn't want to see any message from Xia Yihan that she was anxiously looking for Mo Xiaojun.
It was not easy for the two of them to reach their current states, and he did not want to take care of her every day before returning their relationship to its original point.
Xia Yihan sent another message. It was like a stone sinking into the ocean. She called again and shut down the phone.
She became more and more convinced that her guess was right. Something had really happened to Mo Xiaojun. It must be related to Ye Zimo.
It was late at night when Ye Zimo finally separated from Hai Zhixuan and returned to the mansion.
Xia Yihan sat on the bed in her nightgown, waiting for him. She was extremely anxious, but the moment Ye Zimo stepped into the room, she forced herself to calm down.
If he made things difficult for Mo Xiaojun, it must be because of her. If she was too obvious and angered him, wouldn't the result be even worse?
"Mo, you're back?" With a faint smile, Xia Yihan walked up to him and stood in front of him, reaching out her hand to help him unbutton his coat.
She was smiling like a gentle wife, but when he looked closely, he could see the suppressed emotion on her face. She was worried about the man.
He grabbed her little hand and looked at her little face without a word.
He didn't say anything, but his eyes clearly revealed his displeasure. His actions confirmed her guess. She didn't know what to feel, didn't dare to ask, couldn't ask, yet really wanted to ask him, just what did he do to Mo Xiaojun.
She really couldn't think of a reason. He really had no reason to make things difficult for her. Could it be that he wanted to probe her?
Xia Yihan said to herself in a low voice, "What's wrong? Mo? "
"Nothing, I'm going to take a bath. Follow me." Ye Zimo said indifferently. She went to the closet in the bedroom and took out a nightgown. The front of the room was empty, and Xia Yihan followed behind him.
She was no longer his maid, but his attitude still made Xia Yihan feel estranged.
He didn't need to say anything. If he was just a little cold, she would feel that their relationship had gone back to the past.
Especially when he could casually hit Mo Xiaojun and there was nothing she could do or even dared to ask, she felt more and more depressed.
She had to smile. She couldn't let him see that she was unhappy.
She went up the steps and filled the tub with water. When she turned around, Ye Zimo was still standing there. She stepped forward to help him undress.
He didn't even move the lower half of his body. He just stood there and lightly said, "Take off your man."
Xia Yihan's face immediately flushed red, but she still helped him off with trembling hands. Ye Zimo remained calm and collected as she looked at her little face.
With a sudden surge of irritation, he took her in his arms, peeled off her robe, and carried her up the steps and into the bathtub.
"..."
Xia Yihan bit her lips, trying her best not to show any dissatisfaction and not to show too much satisfaction.
It was as if he was going to be ruthless and drive away all the thoughts in her mind. His actions were getting fiercer and fiercer by the second.
He didn't like the feeling of other men staring at his woman all the time. Even though he knew that no one could steal her away, he was still extremely agitated when he thought of how that bastard could do anything for her.
In the narrow bathtub, Xia Yihan could only endure and not refuse.
"Say you love me!" His voice was cold, and he commanded her.
"I …" Xia Yihan bit her lips. It wasn't that she didn't love him, but she couldn't say anything when he told her to say he did.
"Hmm?" He snorted to show he was not satisfied.
"You fool, you know I love you, do you still want to ask?" Xia Yihan said softly.
"..."
Both of them were lying on the bed and neither of them had fallen asleep. Ye Zimo knew it was normal for her to worry about Mo Xiaojun, but she was still preoccupied with it.
Xia Yihan, on the other hand, was trying to guess where Mo Xiaojun was. She could not easily ask where he was. If he did not do it, he would definitely be furious.
On the second and third day, both of them seemed to have something on their minds, and neither of them managed to reveal it.
Their relationship seemed to be the same as usual, but upon closer inspection, it was clear that they were somewhat estranged from each other.
Jiu Jiu still went to Mo Xiaojun's shop every day. Every time she came back, she would send a message to Xia Yihan saying that Mo Xiaojun never went back.
The other day, while Ye Zimo wasn't around, Jiu Jiu even asked her if she wanted to call the police.
The more time passed, the more nervous and anxious Xia Yihan became. She wanted to call the police, but she was afraid. She also made up her mind to ask Ye Zimo if there was any news of Mo Xiaojun tomorrow.
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Because she was really worried about Mo Xiaojun, Xia Yihan even forgot about Mo Xiaonong saying that she would eat the porridge she made personally.
After two days, there was no movement from her side. Mo Xiaonong called, but she still cried on the phone. She cried extremely sorrowfully.
"Sis, you really don't want me anymore? Didn't you say that you took care of me as soon as I was born, just like my mother? I want to eat your porridge. I don't want to eat anything made by a dietitian. I miss you. Sis, can you come and see me? "I'm begging you, if you don't come soon, I'm going crazy."
"Alright, sister, think of a way. Xiaonong, don't cry anymore. I have something very important to do in the next few days, so I ignored you. Sorry, sister, think of a way." Mo Xiaonong's tearful voice made Xia Yihan's heart clench.
She couldn't control herself. She had to go and see her. Otherwise, if she really did get sick because of Yuanzi's failure, her heart would ache for the rest of her life.
"Sis, what is more important than me? I can't eat, and my stomach still hurts. If you don't come and see me, I'll probably die. "
"Don't talk nonsense! Didn't elder sister say that she would think of a solution? "Alright, let's leave it at this for now. I'll go and tell him about it." Xia Yihan hung up the phone and went out to knock on Ye Zimo's door.
Since their passion in the bathroom that night, they didn't have much affection for each other. He had called Dr Hao in front of her and told him to prepare the contraceptives. The phone call made Xia Yihan feel as if their relationship had become a little more distant, and she knew it was due to her own attitude.
However, Mo Xiaojun's whereabouts were unknown. Even if she wanted to be happy, how could she be happy? She didn't want to ask him all the time if he touched Mo Xiaojun. If he did, what would happen to him?
"Enter!" Xia Yihan opened the door and entered to find Ye Zimo at her office.
He didn't look up, but frowned slightly. His gaze didn't leave the email on his computer.
Xia Yihan bit her lips and turned to leave.
"If you have something to say, just say it." His voice was even more indifferent.
She walked up to him, looked at him, and said softly, "I want to go see Xiaonong. You let me see her, I really don't trust her. She wants to eat my porridge, so I'll just send her some. I know you mean to keep me at a distance from her, but give me some time.