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After dressing up, she walked in front of Ye Zimo. Even she felt that this nightgown was both vulgar and gorgeous.    

She just didn't know that other people might not look good in pajamas like that. However, her temperament looked very ethereal in this outfit.    

Once she raised her hand, she seemed to have an extremely flirtatious manner.    

Standing in front of him just like that, displaying herself, Xia Yihan had already calmed down a lot, but her heart was still very tight and she could not help but blush.    

"Come here!" She took a step closer to him.    

"Another one, this one is too ordinary."    

Actually, the pajamas Lin Ling picked out were only two or three of them that were not too common.    

Xia Yihan guessed that Lin Ling did it on purpose. A woman's intuition told her that Lin Ling didn't like to buy clothes for her, and she probably liked Ye Zimo as well.    

"Carry these to your room and put them there. When I need them, come and see me."    

"Yes, Mr Ye." These four words were very soft, but they were filled with hatred.    

Perhaps she had done something wrong and shouldn't have refused his kindness. She had realized by now that she would always accept it in front of him.    

Ye Zimo didn't even look at her, as if she didn't exist.    

He went straight to the bathroom in his room and took a shower.    

Xia Yihan finally returned to her blue room, locked the door, and laid her pajamas on the side of the bed. She had no strength to hang them back, so she lay down on the bed.    

Her body no longer seemed to belong to her, but her mind was still active, even more so than usual. Even though she didn't want to remember how she had been humiliated by him, those scenes kept drilling into her mind.    

What kind of person was he? In just a few hours, he was able to cause her to fall from heaven into hell.    

She remembered the morning when he had asked Soong Wanting to apologize to her and kneel down before her.    

When Yu Shanshan came, he also considerately held her in his arms, letting her hit Yu Shanshan to vent her anger.    

It seemed that the morning and afternoon were completely different from each other. One made her warm, one made her moved, one made her hate him to the bone, and she wished she could never look at him again.    

This was probably his skill, no wonder he could easily control his woman. Soong Wanting was probably treated in such a way by him. Whenever he was happy, he would bestow some favors upon her, and if she was unhappy, he would punish her to death.    

Did he want to control a woman's mind so that she couldn't escape his net?    

Love or hate, perhaps no woman can remain indifferent to him, for what he gives you is fierce, black and white, without a middle color.    

Xia Yihan closed her eyes, always wanting to forget him, always thinking about every time she came into contact with him.    

After an unknown period of time, she heard the sound of the door being turned.    

"Sis, are you inside?" It turned out that Mo Xiaonong had returned after class.    

Xia Yihan propped herself up from the bed to open the door for her, then sat back down on the bed. Mo Xiaonong came in and said, "Sis, Brother Zimo sent a car to me today. It's a Bentley. You don't even know how impressive I would be if I were to go to school. Why are there so many pajamas on this bed? "    

Mo Xiaonong casually grabbed two pajamas and looked at them. The tag was still on top. The price was simply outrageous.    

She liked to study brands when she had nothing to do, so of course she knew how good the pajamas were. He touched it carefully. It was much better than regular pajamas. It felt good on his hands.    

"Sis, is this for me?" she asked tentatively.    

"No."    

"Whose is it for, yours?"    

Xia Yihan remained silent, looking at her coldly.    

Mo Xiaonong was wholeheartedly studying the pajamas and didn't notice anything wrong with Xia Yihan's gaze.    

"You called Yu Shanshan over, right? You saw the agreement in my handbag, didn't you? " Xia Yihan's question caused Mo Xiaonong's expression to freeze. She didn't even need to answer since she had already given Xia Yihan an answer.    

She was too tired to criticize or educate her anymore. She only felt a sense of utter disappointment.    

"What are you talking about, Sis? What agreement?" I don't know. And Yu Shanshan, she's here? She didn't make things difficult for you, right? " Mo Xiaonong put down the pajamas in her hands. She seemed to be very concerned about Xia Yihan, looking at her from top to bottom.    

"Don't pretend to care about me anymore. Mo Xiaonong, since you treated Brother Xiaojun like this, I don't dare to expect you to have any feelings for me." I don't care if you insist on staying here, but from now on you don't have to talk to me anymore and pretend you don't know me. I will go and tell Mr Ye that I don't want to live with you. "    

This time, Mo Xiaonong became anxious. She looked at Xia Yihan in disbelief and said with grievance, "Sis, you can't be so heartless, right? It really wasn't me, why did you accuse me so wrongly? Do you have evidence to prove that I called Yu Shanshan? She knows you are here and you have a grudge against her, is it not normal for her to come looking for you? "    

Xia Yihan didn't say anything, and Mo Xiaonong once again kindly begged her, "Sis, don't be like this. I know you and Brother Xiaojun treat me well. It's not that I don't feel anything for his death. Every time I think of Brother Xiaojun, I feel terrible inside. I dreamed of him a few times, of the three of us playing together when we were children. Do you remember that time when you said that the fruits on the suburban embankment were delicious, you asked Brother Xiaojun to pick some for me to eat, and Brother Xiaojun fell off the embankment. I was scared to tears, and you were scared to tears. Do you remember? "    

How could Xia Yihan not remember? Most of Mo Xiaojun's memories from her childhood were also related to Mo Xiaonong.    

As Xia Yihan thought about the scene of her plucking the fruit, tears once again welled up in her eyes. After Mo Xiaonong said this, her eyes turned red.    

"Sis, I don't have Brother Xiaojun anymore. Don't tell me you ignored me as well?" Mo Xiaonong pitifully asked her, her voice choked when she opened her mouth.    

"I know I'm not good, I'm willful, my parents and I even accepted Yu Shanshan's compensation. But I don't want to. I just don't think I can beat her. Besides, it's only natural for her to lose money. What she owes us definitely can't be done with a little money. Now that you have Brother Zimo to like you, this is a good opportunity. We can take revenge on Yu Shanshan now. How can I still be ungrateful when things are like this? "I won't, sister. Even in my dreams, I want to avenge Brother Xiaojun!"    

What Mo Xiaonong said was true and sincere. Xia Yihan had watched her grow up since she was young, and always felt that she was willful, so she wasn't too bad.    

In the end, she sighed and said, "Forget it, Xiaonong. You can just obediently stay here. However, I don't like you staying here for too long. Soong Wanting is not an ordinary woman. You are my sister, and she is treating you well now. When you lose your value, she will kick you away. Not only that, you will be miserably beaten by her. "    

Mo Xiaonong nodded with all her might and obediently complied with her words.    

"I know, Sis. No matter how much she tries to get close to me, I won't forget that you're my Sis. She's just an outsider. But you've always taught me to be polite to people. She's still nice to me on the surface, no matter what, and I shouldn't be too cold to people, right? Sis, I know you're the best to me. Ever since I was young, you've never left anything good for me. If you have anything nice to look at, just give it to me. I remember one time Brother Xiaojun helped others earn some money and bought a dress for you. I looked at that dress and liked it very much. I want one, but you had better change to a smaller size and give it to me. "    

Xia Yihan also remembered that incident. Mo Xiaojun thought that she really didn't have any pretty clothes, so he was reluctant to buy clothes for her. In the end, she couldn't stand Mo Xiaonong's begging any longer, so she gave the dress to her.    

At that time, Mo Xiaojun had scolded her for being too dumb, saying that Xiaonong's dress was like a mountain, you don't have a single piece, you give it back to her, she was supposed to give you a portion of it.    

Mo Xiaonong could still remember what happened at that time. If she said that Xia Yihan was good to her, Xia Yihan would feel gratified in her heart.    

Her eyes were filled with tears. She patted her shoulder and gently said, "It's good that you know it. Big Sis really doesn't want to see you suffer. I'll regret it in the future."    

"My sister is the best." Mo Xiaonong let out a soft cry as she hugged Xia Yihan tightly.    

This was her secret weapon since she was young. As long as she was acting coquettishly, there was nothing that Xia Yihan wouldn't agree to.    

Letting go of Xia Yihan, Mo Xiaonong asked again, "Sis, you still haven't said whose pajamas are these, why are there so many pajamas?"    

"Mr Ye sent people to buy it." Xia Yihan told the truth.    

"Wow, so many. Eh? Why are there two more closets in the room? Don't tell me they're also pajamas. " Mo Xiaonong walked a few steps to the wardrobe, as if she had found a new continent. She opened it to take a look and was instantly dumbfounded.    

"Wow! Sis, Brother Zimo sent someone to buy these for you?"    

"Yes." Xia Yihan replied softly.    

"Oh god, do you know how much these clothes cost? It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable, Sis, he's really good to you! "    

Mo Xiaonong said as she looked at them patiently.    

Xia Yihan was not surprised by her interest in clothes, shoes and other things. After all, Jiu Jiu was exaggerating when she saw these things.    

Her physical strength was restored, and she stopped talking to Mo Xiaonong. Lowering her head, she picked up the pajamas on the bed, returning them one by one to their original positions in the wardrobe.    

She was busy in this closet, Mo Xiaonong was busy in another. Even her underwear and shoes were taken out by Mo Xiaonong and laid on the ground to look at them.    

Mo Xiaonong really felt that giving these things to Xia Yihan was a waste. Xia Yihan never understood anything about brands. Although she was only 23 years old, Mo Xiaonong felt that she had the same thoughts as an 83-year-old grandma. What to be frugal, what to be low-key, anyway she especially hates Xia Yihan's theory.    

"Sis, do you know what brand these shoes are?"    

Xia Yihan didn't even look at him and just shook her head. "I don't know."    

Indeed, she did not care about these things. Her way of thinking was indeed conservative, perhaps because she was an orphan.    

She didn't have the right to buy beautiful clothes. In Mo Family, she would even be careful about eating food, specifically picking radishes to eat. Xiaojun used to call her sometimes when he was a kid, Bunny. In fact, this joke was referring to the pain that she and Mo Xiaojun shared. It was not because they did not want to eat meat, but because they did not dare to.    

Xia Yihan remembered one time when she had eaten a little beef marinated in brine, her adoptive mother had said, "Look, Xiaonong likes eating so much, so you have to leave it for her. She was just growing up."    

She remembered that year, Xiaonong was three years old and she was six years old.    

After that time, she remembered that she paid special attention to everything. Sometimes, on New Year's Day, her adoptive father would feel really bad, saying that he would buy her some clothes or something, but she would tactfully reject.    

However, Mo Xiaonong's mother didn't want others to say that they treated their children badly, especially since Xia Yihan was surnamed Xia. Everyone knew that she wasn't their own child.    

Wherever she found cheap clothes, she would still buy some for Xia Yihan. As for the quality and style, there was nothing special about it.    

"I knew you didn't know. Sigh, what a waste of heaven's gift." While sighing with emotion, Mo Xiaonong stuck her feet into the pair of shoes. The size was just right.    

Xia Yihan followed behind her and picked up all the things that she had spilled on the ground and put them back in place.    

She didn't scold her. She was really used to following behind her to clean up the mess.    

"Sis, look at these shoes, do I look good in them?" Mo Xiaonong got dressed and stood up, raising her feet for her to see.    

"Good." she said habitually, continuing to pack.    

Mo Xiaonong found a dress in the closet. It must have been bought by someone who purposely matched the shoes.    

She picked up her skirt and put it on the bed. Then she took off all her clothes and put them on.    

After changing, he walked in front of Xia Yihan, turned around and asked, "Sis, this dress looks great on me. Can I take it? If I were to go to class tomorrow and wear such a set of equipment, my classmates would definitely be so shocked that their glasses would fall off on the floor. "    

At this time, Xia Yihan had already finished cleaning up the mess that Mo Xiaonong had turned over. She glanced at Mo Xiaonong's dress.    

Mo Xiaonong had a good figure and fair skin. She was wearing a light green dress.    

"Yes, Xiaonong." She smiled and nodded.    

Today, Xiaonong's sincere confession had changed Xia Yihan's opinion of her a lot and restored her previous attitude towards her.    

"Sis, if even you say it's beautiful, then it's a deal. I'll wear it to school tomorrow."    

"No, Xiaonong, you can't go out. Not to mention going to school, you can't even go through this door."    

"Sis, why?" Mo Xiaonong was slightly unhappy. She had never been prepared to ask for her consent to begin with. How could there be anything she liked that Xia Yihan wouldn't let her have it?    

"This is Mr Ye's gift, not mine. If he sees you going out, he'll think I don't like it and give it to you, and he'll be unhappy. "