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C791 Wealthy Marriage 720

The drunk Ye Zimo no longer had her usual domineering look. Instead, she had a childish air about her as she tugged at Xia Yihan, refusing to let go.    

    

"Ye Zimo, let go of me first. I'll get you a cup of hot water." Xia Yihan propped herself up and said.    

    

Ye Zimo rolled her eyes. She heard the two words' let go 'clearly and hugged Xia Yihan tightly. She said seriously, "I definitely won't let go!"    

    

Xia Yihan felt a slight pain from being hugged by the shoulder. She could only comfort him, "I'll go get a glass of water. It'll be fast. Three minutes. Look at your watch. I'll be back in three minutes."    

    

Ye Zimo looked into Xia Yihan's eyes and turned her gaze to the watch on her wrist. Xia Yihan smiled wryly as she walked into the living room to pour Ye Zimo some water.    

    

Xia Yihan was lying on the floor with her arms wrapped tightly around her. Xia Yihan raised her glass and asked, "What's wrong?"    

    

Ye Zimo pointed at her watch seriously. "Three minutes."    

    

Early in the morning, Ye Zimo gently played with the hair on Xia Yihan's forehead with a smile on her face. She still had the vague impression of being drunk, but deliberately indulged herself to enjoy this woman's exclusive feeling.    

    

Xia Yihan frowned slightly. Ye Zimo wanted to pull her hand away from Xia Yihan's cheek, but Xia Yihan turned around and put her hand on Ye Zimo's dry hand, rubbing it comfortably.    

    

Looking at Xia Yihan's contented sleeping visage, Ye Zimo's heart softened to a single name: Xia Yihan.    

    

Xia Yihan rubbed her eyes in satisfaction as she slightly opened her eyes to adjust to the morning light. She looked down at her arm and saw Ye Zimo looking at her with an expressionless face, her expression as serious as ever.    

    

"I'm sorry!" Xia Yihan tried to coax Ye Zimo to retreat. Looking at the red marks where she fell asleep on her palm, Xia Yihan said embarrassedly, "I told you that my sleeping state was very bad. You don't have to bother with me."    

    

Ye Zimo glanced at Xia Yihan as she got up to put on her clothes. When her hand reached into her sleeve, she clearly paused for a moment. Xia Yihan walked up to Ye Zimo and pressed her hand against Ye Zimo's arm.    

    

"You said last night that there were a lot of people in my world and that you were just one of them." Xia Yihan lowered her head and said softly, avoiding Ye Zimo's forehead.    

    

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan without a word, her hands slightly curling up nervously. Xia Yihan didn't notice that Ye Zimo was lost in her own thoughts. She said slowly, "I can't be like you. I have too many worries and concerns, so I'm sorry."    

    

Ye Zimo retracted her hand and looked at Xia Yihan, who had her head down to her neck. She said lightly, "I know."    

    

Xia Yihan looked up in surprise, only to see Ye Zimo's resolute leaving figure. "Is he getting impatient?" Isn't it worth it to pay such a price? " Xia Yihan said to herself as she rubbed her belly.    

    

"Yihan, what's going on with you and Director Ye lately?" Yuv Ze asked as he helped Xia Yihan with the B-mode.    

    

Xia Yihan's limbs were visibly stiff for a while before she finally said, "It's nothing." Seeing that Xia Yihan didn't want to talk about it, Yuv Ze changed the topic with a smile.    

    

There was a knock at the door, and Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan and invited, "Yihan, can you come with me for a meeting today? If your body is unable to handle it, I'll help you reject it. "    

    

Xia Yihan nodded and said, "The child is staying obediently. I'll go and get ready." As he watched Xia Yihan walk away, Yuv Ze asked Xue Wenjun with a strange expression on his face, "Have you been close to Xia Yihan recently?"    

    

Xue Wenjun smiled lightly as his lips curved up in a pretty angle. He looked at Yuv Ze with a hint of ridicule, "Isn't this what you want to see?"    

    

Yuv Ze pursed his lips and said, "That's right."    

    

Xia Yihan packed up properly. Xue Wenjun was already waiting outside the car. In order to make Xia Yihan comfortable to sit on, Xue Wenjun drove a caravan.    

    

When she looked up, she could see Ye Zimo's office. Xia Yihan quickly put the bag in the car and said to Xue Wenjun, "Wait for me for 5 minutes."    

    

He jogged all the way to the VIP entrance. For the first time, Xia Yihan was glad that she could take the VIP elevator. Soon, she reached the highest floor, where there was only a half-curved office.    

    

"Madam." Shu Huang stood in front of Xia Yihan, blocking her path.    

    

Xia Yihan was slightly out of breath. "Is he there?" Shu Huang shook his head and said to Xia Yihan, "Director Ye isn't here."    

    

Xia Yihan nodded and turned around to leave. At the same time, Shu Huang also turned around and ran towards Ye Zimo's office. He opened the glass door and found that the room was empty.    

    

Xue Wenjun walked to the car with disappointment and disappointment. He asked, "Ye Zimo is not here?" Xia Yihan smiled at Xue Wenjun and got into the car.    

    

In the hotel lobby, there was already a row of people waiting to welcome Xue Wenjun and Xia Yihan. When Xia Yihan walked in, she was already shocked by the huge crowd.    

    

"Ye Zimo's display should only be big, right?" Xue Wenjun teased in Xia Yihan's ear. A few executives walked over.    

    

"Director Xue, this time I'm so relieved to be working with you." The fat man looked at Xue Wenjun and laughed like a Maitreya. Some of the foreign guests stretched out their hands to shake hands with Xue Wenjun and Xia Yihan.    

    

When they were almost to a female guest, Xia Yihan saw that Xue Wenjun's face was pale and his fingers, which he deliberately placed behind his back, were also trembling slightly.    

    

As he got closer, the female guest became more and more confused. Xue Wenjun forced himself to hold out his hand with a smile on his face.    

    

"Ah!" My stomach. " Xia Yihan, who was holding her stomach, quickly lowered her body. Xue Wenjun took advantage of her to quickly withdraw his hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, but my partner is not well. I'll go take care of him first."    

    

She hurriedly left with Xia Yihan until they couldn't see anyone. Xia Yihan waved her hand and said, "No, let me catch my breath."    

    

Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan with a clear smile in his eyes, "Thank you."    

    

Xia Yihan glanced at Xue Wenjun and said, "I want to collect interest." Xue Wenjun quipped, "What do you want? A plane, an island? "    

    

Xia Yihan shook her head, pointed at the soda in the vending machine and said, "Just some soda water. Ye Zimo wouldn't let me drink it."    

    

Xue Wenjun raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Yihan's belly. In the end, Xia Yihan only got a small glass of soda. Xia Yihan pursed her lips and muttered, "How petty."    

    

Xue Wenjun was drinking a soda he didn't like and ignored Xia Yihan's complaints as his mood soared.    

    

"We still lack some information. We must have forgotten it when we came." The secretary said to Xue Wenjun anxiously.    

    

"I'll go with you." The female guest looked at Xue Wenjun with a blush on her face. With a dark face, Xia Yihan smiled and said, "It's alright, I'll go."    

    

"Your stomach?" Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan in confusion. Xia Yihan gave Xue Wenjun a comforting look and said, "It's okay, I'll take a taxi and go back."    

    

Xia Yihan looked around anxiously as she walked along the main road, watching the taxi cars whizzing past one by one. The phone rang and the secretary whispered to Xia Yihan, "Sister Xia, where are you? By the time they got there, their faces had already started to turn green. "    

    

Xia Yihan hung up the phone and dialed Shu Huang's number hesitantly. Miss Xia? "    

    

"Well, are you in the office?" Can you come over and pick me up? " Xia Yihan said, embarrassed.    

    

Shu Huang agreed to the call very quickly. Not long later, a Masha appeared beside Xia Yihan and sped all the way to the manor before returning to the hotel. Xia Yihan looked at Shu Huang and said sincerely, "Sorry to trouble you today."    

    

Shu Huang said with a smile, "It's no trouble. I'll go get Director Ye."    

    

"Ye Zimo? You were with him? " Xia Yihan asked. Shu Huang thought about it for a moment, then told the truth, "I was just about to pick Director Ye up for a meeting. Director Ye told me to pick you up first."    

    

Knowing that Maserati had left her sight, Xia Yihan turned around, deep in thought. As Xia Yihan sent off the investors, she blew comfortably on the rooftop.    

    

A can of beer was placed beside her. Xia Yihan looked at her stomach and then at Xue Wenjun. Xue Wenjun put the beer down in front of him with a smile and placed a can of milk beside Xia Yihan. "This is yours."    

    

"Thank you for today." Xue Wenjun said lightly as he looked at the roaring plane passing by.    

    

"Have you never shook hands with a girl before?" Xia Yihan asked as she pursed her lips.    

    

Xue Wenjun smiled and said, "I'm not thanking you because you helped me out today, but it's the first time you let me know that someone is with me."    

    

Xia Yihan teased Xue Wenjun, "Then how are you going to thank me? First, let me say that I don't want the plane, and I don't want the island either."    

    

"Then what do you want?" Xue Wenjun turned around and looked at Xue Wenjun seriously.    

    

Xia Yihan thought for a moment and waved her index finger at Xue Wenjun. Xue Wenjun's face fell and his eyes showed resistance. He said in embarrassment: "Should we switch to another one?"    

    

Xia Yihan shook her head and urged herself with her eyes. Xue Wenjun swallowed his saliva and stretched out his trembling hand. His index finger lightly touched with Xia Yihan's index finger and then quickly pulled it back.    

    

"You did well! Do you want to try again? " Xia Yihan naughtily approached Xue Wenjun. Xue Wenjun suddenly smiled and approached Xia Yihan. He said slowly with the aroma of beer, "I want to challenge the higher men's touch now."    

    

Lips and lips came closer and closer. Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun's smiling face and suddenly remembered Ye Zimo's expressionless face. That gaze was a hundred times gentler than Xue Wenjun's.    

    

"Sorry, I'm leaving!" Xia Yihan pushed Xue Wenjun away and ran towards the place where she missed the people.    

    

No room? No bathroom? Xia Yihan ran to the office and pushed it open. There was no one there under the yellow light.    

    

Xia Yihan leaned against the door weakly. Ye Zimo walked out from the study room to the side. Her hair was slightly disheveled, and she wasn't as serious as she usually was. She was frowning as she looked at Xia Yihan with a book in her hand.    

    

"Why are you wearing so little?"    

    

Xia Yihan's familiar, yet emotionless, berating voice gradually moistened her eyes. She shook her head and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."    

    

Step by step, she took three steps. Xia Yihan heard her heart beating rhythmically as she walked. When she turned the door handle, a warm body leaned forward and held Xia Yihan tightly in her arms.    

    


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