Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0Thirteen brought Xia Yihan to a beautiful room filled with pink decorations. The items on the bed were all very high-end.    

    

"Miss Xia, I'm going out. Everything here is what you need. If you need anything, just tell me. We'll buy it for you." Thirteen took out a black business card with only the phone number and name on it and handed it to Xia Yihan. "This is my phone number. I have something to talk to you about."    

    

Xia Yihan took the name card with both hands and read it seriously in front of Thirteen before putting it away.    

    

Thirteen's eyes narrowed, but she didn't say anything. However, her impression of Xia Yihan was much better. After all, many people loved to put on airs and thought that they could fly into the sky with a good boyfriend.    

    

Without saying a word, Thirteen left the room and closed the door behind him.    

    

After seeing Thirteen leave, Xia Yihan couldn't wait to take out her phone. It was completely new. There was no number, so it didn't matter. She would never forget his number even if she were to remember it in her heart.    

    

She dialed the number.    

    

Ye Zimo looked at the caller, and he watched silently.    

    

It seemed that they had arrived. Ye Zimo continued with her task at hand.    

    

Zimo, you're on the phone. Xia Yihan was on the phone with her earphones on. That was good. She wanted to give Ye Zimo a healthy child.    

    

Xia Yihan pursed her lips. Zimo, I understand that you're busy right now. Since you're busy, I'll call you later.    

    

Ye Zimo was indeed busy, he was busy dealing with Zhong Yuquan, busy planning how to take revenge on Zhong Yuquan.    

    

Yan Qingyan stood in the hall and looked at Ye Zimo's study. He wanted to go up to Ye Zimo and tell her that he wasn't Ye Zihan.    

    

Before she could even take a step forward, Jiu Jiu's cheerful voice rang out, "Why are you still here?"    

    

Jiu Jiu wanted to go eat something. She saw someone shining in the hall from afar, but she didn't expect it to be Yan Qingyan.    

    

Yan Qingyan looked at Jiu Jiu. The courage that he finally mustered had disappeared. He couldn't forget that Jiu Jiu said she liked Tall,Rich and Handsome Man.    

    

"I came alone to take a look."    

    

Jiu Jiu also could not see through Yan Qingyan's thoughts. She pulled Yan Qingyan along to go have dinner together.    

    

Hehe, Jiu Jiu admitted that nothing is better than eating.    

    

Yan Qingyan smiled lovingly and followed Jiu Jiu to find something to eat.    

    

Fu Fengyi smiled when she saw this pair.    

    

The next day at 7: 40, Xia Yihan took out her cell phone and called Ye Zimo again, but still no one answered.    

    

This went on for two days. She could no longer remember how many times Xia Yihan had made calls. She only remembered that every time she made a phone call, she would happily make the call and hang up in disappointment.    

    

Xia Yihan wanted to call Jiu Jiu to ask about Ye Zimo's condition, but she was afraid that Ye Zimo might be unhappy, so there must be a reason why he didn't answer her call.    

    

Xia Yihan was bored to death and wanted to read. However, she had everything in her room, but unfortunately, she didn't have any books. Xia Yihan thought to herself, I should find Thirteen and have a look. She should have a book, right?    

    

Before she could find Thirteen, Thirteen had already brought her breakfast.    

    

"Miss Xia, why did you come out?"    

    

Don't blame Thirteen for asking. She could only blame Xia Yihan for staying in her own little world for the past few days, thinking to call Ye Zimo and never going out. How could she not be shocked when Xia Yihan came out? Although she was shocked, Thirteen remained calm. She didn't have much expression on her face, so she didn't have much emotion as she went up to greet him.    

    

"Thirteen, I was just about to go look for you, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Ye Zimo should be busy right now, so she couldn't disturb him. "I want to read some books to pass the time," she said happily.    

    

"Miss Xia, eat breakfast first. I'll buy you some books right away." Thirteen said emotionlessly, letting Xia Yihan go first.    

    

Xia Yihan had always had no appetite. She originally wanted to say 'take it back, don't eat it', but the child in her stomach kicked her at this moment. That kick brought her back to her senses, even if she didn't eat it, the child in her stomach had no choice but to eat.    

    

Seeing that Thirteen did not intend to leave first, Xia Yihan slowly walked forward.    

    

After living in an unfamiliar environment for a few days, Xia Yihan was still not used to it. She didn't like living without Ye Zimo the most.    

    

"Miss Xia, what kind of book do you want?" Thirteen put down his breakfast and asked. She wasn't very clear about Xia Yihan's lifestyle, so Ye Zimo didn't say too much.    

    

Xia Yihan didn't know what book she was going to read.    

    

"Just a little, just to pass the time." Xia Yihan thought for a moment and opened her mouth. She really didn't know what kind of book she would be able to read now. She would just say that Thirteen brought a random book, and she would just read whatever book he brought.    

    

"Miss Xia, wait a moment. I'll go get the book now." Thirteen nodded without asking any further questions.    

    

Xia Yihan swallowed those tasteless things and started to miss Ye Zimo again. However, she had been madly missing him for the past few days just to be separated from him. Xia Yihan didn't dare to think whether she would live a life worse than death if she were to leave him.    

    

Thirteen's movements were very quick. Before Xia Yihan even finished her breakfast, she was already walking over with a stack of books in her arms.    

    

Looking at the books in Thirteen's hands, Xia Yihan felt extremely guilty. "Actually, you can just casually take one or two books, I'll just casually take a look." Xia Yihan felt sorry for the fact that she was able to make so many people work so hard with just her words.    

    

"There are many types of these books. If you have anything else you need, feel free to tell me." Thirteen had a good impression of Xia Yihan. People like them couldn't have feelings of their own. Thirteen should look at Xia Yihan with a clear expression. Maybe Xia Yihan was Ye Zimo's woman, thought Thirteen.    

    

"Thank you, that's enough." Xia Yihan walked up to the desk and looked at those books. She had returned to the old days, and her life wasn't as good as it was now. But she used to be very happy, carefree, and didn't know what longing was.    

    

Thirteen looked at Xia Yihan who was lost in her own thoughts. She lifted the plate of food and quietly left the study, closing the door considerately. She was envious of the young girl who wore a smile on her face. She had never seen such a bright smile before.    

    

Xia Yihan picked up the book on the table. There were workplace management, ancient poems, stories, and philosophy. Thirteen was truly thoughtful.    

    

Xia Yihan picked up a storybook and read other people's stories, trying to understand her own life. She slowly touched these words and elegantly opened the title page, reading it one by one. Time flowed by like a stream, and Xia Yihan continued to sink into another world.    

    

A story in the book made her look out the window.    

    

A couple who were rejected by their parents decided to elope. The male lead told the female lead that he would definitely go find her, unless he couldn't get out of the house.    

    

It was a short story, but the author's language was refined. Xia Yihan cried as she read it. She thought of Ye Zimo. He had taken her phone call for so long, but he had never given her a reply.    

    

Xia Yihan was even more eager to see Ye Zimo.    

    

She put down the book in her hands and dialed that familiar number again. She prayed in her heart, Zimo, can you pick up the phone? Please, pick up the phone.    

    

The heavens seemed to be deaf to her pleas. No matter how Xia Yihan tried to call Ye Zimo, she just wouldn't answer.    

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Ye Zimo sat in front of the desk as he processed the documents. He couldn't help but glance at his phone as if it was his habit to look at his phone. In just a few days, he had developed a new habit.    

    

Ye Zimo looked at the phone and saw him running to the hospital. Ye Haorann had a regretful look on his face: Zhong Yuquan is all your fault, Ye Zimo was fidgeting as she sat up, he hates himself for never remembering Xia Yihan, he always thought he could be ruthless, Ye Zimo's sad discovery, he could not do it. As long as it was Xia Yihan, all of his toughness had collapsed, no, Ye Zimo held her head with both of her hands, he could not go on like this.    

    

The phone on the table kept ringing unwillingly. The vibrations hit Ye Zimo's heart. Thinking about Zhong Yuquan's schemes, Ye Zimo slowly calmed down.    

    

No, he couldn't answer Xia Yihan's phone call, nor could he text her back. Ye Zimo was afraid that she wouldn't be able to resist her thoughts.    

    

Xia Yihan began to worry about whether Ye Zimo was sent to a deserted island because something difficult had happened to her. What big thing would happen?    

    

"Zimo, can you text me?" Xia Yihan texted Ye Zimo again. She didn't know what she was hoping for, just wanted to hear his voice, to see if he was all right.    

    

The text message was like a stone sinking into the ocean, there was no reply.    

    

In the evening, Xia Yihan had no appetite. She was still in the study, so Thirteen forced her to go back to her bedroom to rest.    

    

Sitting alone on the luxurious bed, Xia Yihan didn't feel sleepy at all. She was very familiar with the furnishings inside the house, almost the same as Ye Zimo's previous room. It was precisely these familiar objects that Xia Yihan kept thinking about Ye Zimo over and over again, unable to fall asleep for a long time.    

    

It wasn't until four in the morning that Xia Yihan finally fell asleep. It was summer, she couldn't wake up at six in the morning. Xia Yihan couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard she slept because of her loneliness and longing.    

    

When Xia Yihan woke up in the morning, she was filled with nostalgia for her time with Ye Zimo.    

    

Thirteen came to knock on Xia Yihan's door very early in the morning to let her have breakfast. Xia Yihan didn't feel hungry at all.    

    

"Thirteen, eat. I'm sleeping." Xia Yihan didn't know how to refuse. She knew that if she said she didn't want to eat it, Thirteen would definitely persuade her to eat it. Xia Yihan really couldn't eat a grain of rice.    

    

It was not yet eleven o'clock when Thirteen knocked on the door again, asking Xia Yihan to eat.    

    

"Miss Xia, lunch is ready." Xia Yihan couldn't find a good excuse. She packed up slowly before heading to the restaurant. She looked around, admiring the familiar yet unfamiliar environment.    

    

Watching Thirteen walk in from the opposite direction, Xia Yihan lowered her head and quickened her pace.    

    

"Miss Xia, don't rush. Take your time." Thirteen wasn't someone who cared about others. It was just that the changes in Xia Yihan's actions were too obvious. After she increased her speed, if anything happened to Xia Yihan, then this would be his responsibility.    

    

Xia Yihan nodded with a dry smile. She couldn't leave even if she wanted to.    

    

Looking at the delicacies and delicacies, Xia Yihan had no appetite at all. She ate every grain of rice and took half an hour to finish half a bowl of rice.    

    

Thirteen stared blankly at Xia Yihan. She had never seen such a small appetite before.    

    

"I'm full." Xia Yihan said with a smile. But that smile was no different from a bitter smile.    

    

Xia Yihan didn't even look at Thirteen. She went back to the study room by herself and texted Ye Zimo as she walked.    

    

This kind of life continued to be repeated for a few days. Xia Yihan ate less and less every time and wanted to vomit whenever she saw something.    

    

She became more and more worried about Ye Zimo. Over time, the more Xia Yihan thought about it, the more she wondered if Zhong Yuquan did something to Ye Zimo, and Xia Yihan wanted to call Zhong Yuquan. She clearly remembered Zhong Yuquan's phone number, so after typing in those simple numbers, Xia Yihan suddenly didn't know what she would say if she called him.