C734 Married to a Rich Family 663
C734 Married to a Rich Family 663
Ye Zimo looked around in silence. Ye Zimo understood and nodded towards Lin Jie. Lin Jie went out and soon a transparent coffin was carried out from behind the door.
"Kiki." She shouted in a hurry and looked at Ye Zimo with eyes full of warning and hatred.
Ye Zimo arrogantly licked her lips and said expressionlessly, "Choose to guard that secret, or choose to exchange for your most important son."
She turned to Xia Yihan. "Miss Xia, I know you have a kind heart. I didn't say it for your own good. No matter who it is, it won't be him."
Xia Yihan didn't reply. She slowly felt the raging waves of Ye Zimo's anger. She patted the back of Ye Zimo's hand soothingly and said quietly, "Perhaps it's because of hypnosis, but I can't feel his love. But I'm willing to stay with him."
Xia Yihan's almost confession words slightly reduced Ye Zimo's anger, and she said unhappily, "You can't feel my love? Do you want to go through with it now? "
Xia Yihan almost choked on her saliva when she heard Ye Zimo's bold words. She muttered miserably, "Wasn't I hypnotized?"
"Do you want to say it or not!" Ye Zimo did not have much time and patience. As she finished her sentence, Zhang Fengyi had already fired a shot at the coffin. The sound of bullets passing through the crystal coffin rang out.
"Next time, it's his head." Ye Zimo said coldly.
"That's enough, Aldabra. It's said there's a way to find it, but I don't know what it is." He walked to the coffin angrily and waved away Zhang Fengyi's gun.
Satisfied, Ye Zimo looked around before patting Xia Yihan on the butt. Xia Yihan awkwardly bounced up, "Brawler."
Ye Zimo said in an obviously relaxed tone, "Maybe it's time for you to see the true nature of a hooligan."
Having obtained the information she wanted, Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan's hand and walked down the stairs.
"Wait!" Qin Feng suddenly spoke up from behind, "I'll go with you guys."
"Are you crazy?" He jumped up and quickly said, "Do you know what is terrifying about that island?"
Ye Zimo raised her eyebrows and looked at him. "It seems like there are other information that can be found in your mouth."
"Ye Zimo, don't go too far!" He turned his head to look at the person lying in the coffin and finally said, "I'll go with you, but I can't guarantee that you'll be able to escape."
Xia Yihan was still in a daze when she was dragged out of Manuel's mansion. The night outside the window was hazy and beautiful, but the scenery in the country was completely different.
Ye Zimo opened the car door to the banquet. With an imperceptible smile on her cold face, she said, "If you're willing to stay here, I don't mind buying it for you."
"What did you say!?" I won't be able to stay here for long after I buy it! " Unconsciously, Xia Yihan was led away by Ye Zimo. When she finished her sentence, she awkwardly added, "Who wants to live with you?"
"Lin Jie!" After exiting the door, a shadow rushed into Lin Jie's arms from under the wutong tree. Lin Jie subconsciously caught the person. Si Si? "
Si Si had long since noticed Ye Zimo. However, Ye Zimo's gaze merely swept over her and was firmly fixated on Xia Yihan.
Burying in Lin Jie's arms, Si Si was expressionless, but she said the warmest words of love, "I am relieved to see that you are fine."
Lin Jie looked at Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan looked at Si Si, Lin Jie sighed and said to Xia Yihan, "Yihan, I'm tired. I'll return home first, I'm sorry I can't accompany you guys to the end."
"Lin Jie." Xia Yihan opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. Lin Jie cut off Xia Yihan's words and suddenly said with a smile, "What I said the other day is true. Come to our wedding when we return home."
Lin Jie nodded towards Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo patted Lin Jie on the shoulder: "Take care." Only after Xia Yihan had left did Si Si open her mouth, "You will regret being impulsive."
"Let's go." Lin Jie looked at Si Si and revealed a smile for the first time.
The car drove towards the road and the wutong trees on both sides of the road quickly moved behind her. Xia Yihan looked at the scenery outside the window and retracted her emotions from Lin Jie's matter. "This isn't the way back to Ahn's house."
"Right." Ye Zimo was focused on driving as she answered indifferently.
Xia Yihan went silent, a person whom she had forgotten before appearing in her mind. "Is Xiao Chun still there?"
Ye Zimo agreed while Xia Yihan lowered her head. She came over from the side and ruffled Xia Yihan's hair with a hand: "Don't let your imagination run wild, it doesn't matter if Lin Jie is Xiao Chun or not."
Xia Yihan tilted her head to avoid the other party's harassment and shouted, "I'm not thinking random thoughts. Anyway, I don't feel anything for you. What I feel is Xu Haorann!"
When the name that had disappeared for a long time was mentioned once again, the temperature inside the car plummeted. Xia Yihan glanced at Ye Zimo's ashen face, then shifted her gaze to the side. The two of them didn't say anything along the way.
The walls of Italy's largest hotel are filled with dignitaries and photographs of the hotel. Ye Zimo strode in with large strides, followed closely by Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan felt embarrassed by the indifferent attitude of the man beside her. She tried to find something to say, "Don't you think we need to check in?"
Ye Zimo sat on the transparent elevator with the word "VIP" written on it. Xia Yihan felt the awkward atmosphere and could only look down at her shoes.
"I have my share here." Her tone was harsh, but Ye Zimo still explained.
Ye Zimo's obvious explanation made Xia Yihan look up in surprise. Her heart softened a little. There was only one suite at the end of the top floor.
Ye Zimo entered the password, and the password door automatically opened on both sides. After the two entered, it closed again.
Outside the tallest building in Italy, all the scenery was condensed into a single point. Xia Yihan touched the gem embedded mirror surface, looking at the man in a hurry.
Leaves sank into the soft sofa, the knots undid, revealing the fine, tanned skin.
"Err … are you going to take a bath?" The dim lights that were not completely turned on gave the scene a hint of ambiguity.
"Are you inviting me?" Ye Zimo sat up and leaned towards Xia Yihan, her skin the color of wheat becoming closer.
Xia Yihan said angrily, "I'll take a bath first!" Xia Yihan ran into the bathroom and locked the door with a slam. She patted her blushing face but was secretly happy. She muttered to herself, "You can still tease me to prove that I'm not very angry."
Xia Yihan stuffed herself into the large bathtub and flopped about in the frothy water. Her face, however, darkened when she thought of Xiao Chun.
Ye Zimo chose Xiao Chun over her, and became a thorn in her heart. Shaking her head, she forced herself not to think about these things. Xia Yihan was attracted by the items on the shelf.
Picking up a pink, funnel-like object made of silica gel, Xia Yihan squeezed it curiously. "What is this?"
After playing for a while and sneezing loudly, Xia Yihan stood up and realized that she was so angry that she rushed in and didn't take any of her clothes.
After circling the bathroom, Xia Yihan gently opened the door and knocked on the frosted glass door. "Ye Zimo, are you there?" she asked.
The neat and powerful footsteps recalled the vague and tall figure that had appeared on the other side of the frosted glass. Xia Yihan whispered, "I didn't bring any change of clothes."
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Ye Zimo responded briefly. Xia Yihan heard the phone in her room ringing, followed by Ye Zimo's indistinct words.
Embarrassed, Xia Yihan grabbed a towel and a white T-shirt appeared from the gap of the door. "Put it on first."
Xia Yihan took the shirt and spread it open. As Ye Zimo walked away, she awkwardly said, "No … my pants …"
Ye Zimo paused for a moment. This conversation made the two of them feel awkward. Xia Yihan almost blurted out, "Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything."
The shirt even had a faint scent unique to Ye Zimo. The length of the shirt barely reached her thighs, and the shadow in the middle of her thighs was unendurable.
Xia Yihan pulled down her shirt and hesitated for a long time before leaving the bathroom.
Feeling Ye Zimo's gaze sweeping over her before leaving indifferently, Xia Yihan became even more embarrassed. She jumped onto the bed and firmly wrapped herself in it.
Something fell off Xia Yihan, who was jumping on the bed. Ye Zimo picked up the pink funnel that Xia Yihan saw in the bathroom with her bony fingers.
"It wasn't mine. I picked it up in the bathroom. I don't know what it was." The strange expression on Ye Zimo's face made Xia Yihan feel that something was amiss.
The strong suppressive feeling weakened a little when Ye Zimo closed the bathroom door. Xia Yihan let out a long sigh as the phone rang. Xia Yihan picked it up happily: "Nianmo!"
"Mommy! I missed you so much. " Ye Nianmo's soft voice made Xia Yihan's eyes turn red. She choked with sobs and said, "Mommy missed you a lot too."
Ye Nianmo said happily to Xia Yihan, "Mommy, I have a new friend. He's usually the one playing with me."
Ye Nianmo's friends of the same age made Xia Yihan feel at ease. She kissed Ye Nianmo heavily: "Mommy will be back as soon as possible!"
The soft voice on the phone seriously rejected Xia Yihan. Ye Nianmo said, "My new friend said that Mommy and Daddy went to two different worlds. With me, Daddy's Mommy can't live in two different worlds, so I can't go and disturb Daddy's Mommy."
What and what is this? Are children so bold these days? The bathroom door opened, revealing a well-built man wrapped in a towel.
Ye Zimo ended the call and seriously discussed some stock issues with Ye Nianmo. Listening to their official attitude on the phone, Xia Yihan said with dissatisfaction, "Can't you just chat with him about the matters of our little friends like the other fathers?
Ye Zimo hung up the phone. Water dripped from her wet hair. Ye Zimo looked into Xia Yihan's eyes and said, "Being born in a family like this, it means that he has no right to act coquettishly. He has the most natural resources, so he has to lose something."
Xia Yihan's wet fingers moved to her lips as she frowned, "I hope that Nianmo can have his own love. Promise me that no matter what, I won't let him become the victim of the marriage alliance."
Covering Xia Yihan's softness, Ye Zimo said softly, "If he ends up as the victim of the marriage alliance, then it proves that he isn't good enough."
Xia Yihan wanted to say something, but Ye Zimo took out a pink silicone object that Xia Yihan ignored.
"Why did you still keep it!" Xia Yihan shouted.
Ye Zimo smiled happily as she gently waved the item in her hand and said, "Didn't you really want to know what this thing is and how to use it? We have one night to test it out. "
The clothes she had just put on had been ripped off, and Xia Yihan had a night to explore the various uses of that damned thing.