C712 Married to a Rich Family 641
C712 Married to a Rich Family 641
"Mommy, did Daddy bully Mommy?" Nianmo's black and white eyes quickly became misty and angry at Ye Zimo. This father was always angry at his mother, so he might as well be the gentle Uncle Xu!
"Daddy didn't bully Mommy, Mommy accidentally knocked on it." Xia Yihan endured the pain and picked up Nianmo.
Nianmo leaned on Xia Yihan obediently, raised his head and said in a serious tone, "Daddy is bullying Mommy, and Daddy is ignored by Nianmo."
Ye Zimo walked closer to the mother and son with her arms crossed. Nianmo got down from the bed and stood in front of Xia Yihan to protect her. He opened his arms and looked at Ye Zimo cautiously. "Bad father, you are not allowed to bully Mommy."
"Your mommy really likes my bullying." Ye Zimo raised her eyebrows and looked at the bright red kiss mark on Xia Yihan's neck.
"You shut up!" Xia Yihan quickly checked and pulled up her collar as she led Nianmo out the door.
Ye Zimo didn't say anything. She reached out her strong arms and hugged Nianmo: "You can leave, Nianmo will stay."
Nianmo's arm also hurt a little from being grabbed, so he subconsciously jumped up: "Let go of me, it hurts, big bad guy!"
Ye Zimo ignored Ye Nianmo's ruckus and looked at Xia Yihan without blinking.
Xia Yihan took a deep breath and stepped back to snatch Nianmo back. "Nianmo be good, Mommy will make your favorite biscuit for you later. Can you wait for Mommy in the living room now?"
Nianmo shook his head as he grabbed Xia Yihan's shirt tightly.
"Ye Nianmo, to the living room." Ye Zimo spoke sternly with a trace of fatherly love in her eyes.
Ye Nianmo's heart was filled with fear towards Ye Zimo. He twitched for a moment, then slowly let go of Xia Yihan's hand and walked out of the door three times.
Xia Yihan closed the door and turned around to face Ye Zimo. She took a deep breath and said, "Even if you can trap my people, I don't want to have any physical conflict with you. Don't let what happened last night happen again."
With a bright smile on her face, Ye Zimo approached Xia Yihan, "Oh, who was the one moaning last night? And who was the one clinging tightly to me last night? Look, even if I approach you now, your aura is still mine."
Xia Yihan's merciless words made her blush. She raised her neck and said what she had thought of the night before, "I want to sign a contract with you!"
The quiet voice was broken after a while, "Alright!"
Xia Yihan's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at the man on the bank in front of her. She gulped and said, "If you want me to stay, I can. I want to sign a contract with you!"
Ye Zimo raised her pretty eyebrows and looked at Xia Yihan without admitting or denying anything.
Xia Yihan leaned against the wall and groped her way to the table. She picked up a pen and a piece of paper. Ye Zimo stood by the side and did not leave. She watched calmly as Xia Yihan wrote rapidly on the brush.
"Rule number one: I am not allowed to touch you at any time. Are you sure?" Ye Zimo chuckled as she looked at Xia Yihan's bare neck.
Xia Yihan subconsciously pulled up her collar as she glared fiercely at the man before her.
"The second: Do not interfere with your personal freedom?"
"The third …"
Ye Zimo looked at them one by one until the last note disappeared into the man's rolling Adam's apple. The deathly silence made Xia Yihan uncomfortable.
"Since you've proposed the contract, as the party to the contract, is it possible for me to do the same?"
Ye Zimo's focused gaze made Xia Yihan avoid her gaze. "Sure, as long as it doesn't conflict with the contents of my contract."
"I want you to focus on believing in me alone in the future. Trust me in everything, can you do it?" Words came out clearly from Ye Zimo's lips.
Xia Yihan hesitated. Believe Ye Zimo? Believe in this man who always plays himself in the palm of his hand.
The clear ripping sound broke Xia Yihan's hesitation. She stared blankly at Ye Zimo's slender hands that were tearing the paper apart bit by bit.
"Xia Yihan, you never believed me. I'm just like a fool." Ye Zimo threw down the pieces of paper and turned around coldly. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she wouldn't be able to hide her anger.
"Wait!" Xia Yihan licked her dry lips and said with some difficulty, "Let me try … I believe in you."
"Deal!"
On a sunny morning, Xia Yihan secretly looked at the man sitting on the sofa. "If you look at me again, don't blame me for not fulfilling the contract." Ye Zimo's gaze was focused on the financial news and her tone wasn't very good.
Xia Yihan turned her gaze back to Ye Zimo. When she looked at Ye Zimo again, her eyes were already filled with determination. "The jewelry design competition is about to begin. I'm going out to take a look at the scenery."
Ye Zimo put down the newspaper in her hands and looked at Xia Yihan intently. "Take the scenery?"
"Hmm, my topic for this episode is nature and flowers, so I want to take a walk around." Xia Yihan happily talked about her design concept and then quickly stopped talking. This man probably had no interest in listening to her words.
Ye Zimo stood up on the sofa and lowered her head sadly. Until her arm was forcefully pulled up by Ye Zimo.
"Where to?"
"To find Nature!"
In the huge garden, Xia Yihan had a drawing board in front of her. She watched dumbfoundedly as Ye Zimo walked to the flower bed, broke off a bunch of roses, then returned to the crystal bottle.
"Painting!" Ye Zimo spoke concisely.
"Don't go too far!" Xia Yihan lifted her drawing board and glared at Ye Zimo.
Ye Zimo comfortably sat down on a chair and closed her eyes to rest. Xia Yihan was so angry that she couldn't even muster up a response. She intentionally set the chair up loud, but the man in front of her didn't seem to care at all.
The feeling of her fist hitting cotton made Xia Yihan depressed. The brush in her hand furiously drew on the drawing board, and after a while, she started to paint with rapt attention.
Ye Zimo opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Xia Yihan, who was completely immersed in her creation. The corner of her mouth slightly lifted.
"Young Master, there's a Miss Yuv Le looking for Madam outside the door." The butler stood respectfully by the side.
"Yuv Le!" Xia Yihan jumped up and ran out of the garden happily.
Ye Zimo looked at the butler with a slightly cold gaze before straightening her body and following him out. The butler wiped off his sweat. That girl really did look harmless, so his heart softened for a moment. When he saw the look in Ye Zimo's eyes, he started to regret it.
"Xia Yihan, your home is really big." Yuv Le hugged her drawing board and followed behind Xia Yihan in admiration.
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Xia Yihan's impression of Yuv Le was very good. She held her opponent's hand and refused to let go. When Xia Yihan saw Ye Zimo, she turned around to look at Yuv Le.
Yuv Le didn't have the infatuation that she had expected or the envy that she had expected. She only glanced at Ye Zimo slightly before shifting her gaze away.
"Who allowed you to walk in here?" Ye Zimo said bluntly.
There was a trace of panic in Yuv Le's big, cute eyes. She stuttered, "I'm just … I'm just here to find Xia Yihan."
"How did you know she was here when she moved here the day before yesterday?" Ye Zimo looked at the panicking woman in front of her mockingly and leisurely sat back on the sofa.
Xia Yihan turned around and looked at Yuv Le. She sighed as she dragged Yuv Le into the side hall. Ye Zimo looked at the two of them coldly. The butler stepped forward and asked, "Do you want me to investigate that woman's background?"
"No need."
That night, Nianmo grabbed Xia Yihan's hand and fell into a deep sleep. Xia Yihan gently took away her curled up small hand and walked back to her room. She was shocked by Ye Zimo, who was sitting in the dark.
"Xia Yihan, stay away from that woman." Ye Han walked in and looked down at Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan shook her head and took a step back. "He is different from those women. Don't think so badly of everyone."
Ye Zimo chuckled and turned her head to kiss Xia Yihanmin's earlobes. "Then let's give it a try."
Xia Yihan's head, which was originally a little drowsy, was awakened by a whisper coming from the side under the plentiful grape arbor in the manor.
"Mr Ye, don't be like this. You're Yihan's lover." Yuv Le pressed herself against the wall, her fingers helplessly pushing at Ye Zimo. Her face was flushed red.
Ye Zimo's eyes swept across the familiar figure at the side and smiled enchantingly. Her slender legs stepped into Yuv Le's pink dress without any rejection. "Don't hide it anymore. Speak of your desires."
Yuv Le's originally helpless eyes became misty. She slowly lifted her arms and wrapped them around Ye Zimo's neck. She muttered with a near infatuated voice, "You finally fell in love with me."
"Yuv Le!" The urgent shout made Yuv Le push Ye Zimo away in an instant. Xia Yihan rushed to Yuv Le's side and helped her to straighten her dress. She held Yuv Le's hand and was about to leave without even looking at Ye Zimo.
"Xia Yihan, do you remember what you promised me?" Ye Zimo said coldly behind him.
Xia Yihan stopped in her tracks. A breath of fresh air was already flashing past her body. As she watched Ye Zimo walk further and further away, Xia Yihan subconsciously tightened her grip.
That night, Xia Yihan was awakened by the rapid knocks on the door. The housekeeper said anxiously, "Young master is drunk. No one dares to approach her. Madam, you …"
Xia Yihan rushed into the living room and saw Ye Zimo sitting upright on the sofa. Her expression was normal, but there was a strong alcohol smell coming from her.
The housekeeper put the ginger soup into Xia Yihan's hands and left in a hurry. Xia Yihan hesitated for a moment before she walked over to Ye Zimo and placed the bowl of ginger soup on the table.
Ye Zimo's gaze swept across Jiang Tang, her handsome face seemed to be frozen for a moment. Xia Yihan sighed, then picked up the spoon and squatted in front of Ye Zimo, offering her the spoon to her lips.
Ye Zimo's thin lips pursed. She used one hand to pull Xia Yihan by the back of Xia Yihan's head, imprinting her domineering lips on Xia Yihan's. All of the ginger soup in her mouth flowed into Xia Yihan's mouth.
Xia Yihan swallowed her saliva without any warning. Her coughing caused her to subconsciously push Ye Zimo away. Annoyed, Ye Zimo's unfocused eyes blazed with fire as she pulled the person who had collapsed on the ground beneath her.
"Xia Yihan!" Is it so hard to believe me? Is it really that hard to attach to me!? " Ye Zimo kissed him urgently with an indescribable anxiety.
"Ye Zimo, you're so heavy! Get up from me. " Xia Yihan was bound by the other party to the point that she couldn't move, so she could only beat Ye Zimo's chest.