Sure enough, she just contacted others. He didn't guess wrong. Ye Zimo narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I'm Ye Zimo, open the door!"

Xia Yihan was surprised and prayed that the voice she had just said was too small for him to hear.

He took a deep breath, opened the door and looked at Ye Zimo with a surprised expression.

"Why are you here? Isn't it a party? "

Ye Zimo didn't speak. He stretched out his big hand and covered her forehead.

"Uncomfortable, is it a fever?" He asked with concern. It seemed that he didn't hear what she asked. Xia Yihan was relieved.

She shook her head and explained, "I'm just a little tired. I don't feel strong to stand."

"I thought you had a fever. Just be fine. If you're tired, go to bed and lie down for a while. I'll accompany you. "

With that, ye Zimo took her still cold little hand and pulled her to the bedside.

He left the ongoing party and his fiancee to come to see her?

The concern in his eyes seemed so real, and the undercurrent of gratitude quietly surged in Xia Yihan's heart.

"I'm all right. The party is still going on. Why don't you come here? Go back quickly, or I'll help you back? "

"Lie down!" He gave an order, forced her to sit on the bed and "accidentally" pulled her to the wound.

"Does it hurt?" Xia Yihan looked nervously at his pelvis.

"It's all right. Lie down and don't make me work harder."

Xia Yihan had to take off his shoes and climb to bed.

Ye Zimo sat down beside her, gently stroked her hair and coaxed her gently: "good, close your eyes and sleep."

Good

Maybe this word is nothing special to others, but it is enough to shock Xia Yihan.

When she grew up in the orphanage, she never heard anyone say this word to her. With so many children in the orphanage, the most they can get is food and clothing.

When she arrived at Mo's house, she was a gift from Mo Xiaojun, not to mention the love of Mo's parents. Mo Xiaojun took care of her. He was just a boy not a few years older than her. He wouldn't talk to her like that.

When Mo Xiaonong was born, she became half a mother. When she was only three or four years old, she had to coax Mo Xiaonong and say to her, "good, don't cry. My sister plays with you."

Unexpectedly, when she was in her twenties, someone would make up for her missing word.

She stared at his face, sad tears rolling in her eyes.

Mo Xiaojun said she only liked watching her laugh and didn't like watching her cry, so she told him she didn't cry.

Now she doesn't cry and tries to hold back.

The woman's acting skills confuse the real with the false. Ye Zimo couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw her secretly contacting people and seeing her like she wanted to cry.

"What's the matter?" His voice was a little softer.

Xia Yihan shook her head. She couldn't be greedy for his pity. She stole all his kindness to her, from other women. She can't be greedy.

She closed her eyes and whispered, "I'm very tired and want to have a rest. Can you let me rest alone?"

"Sleep!" He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.

After kissing, the warm lips moved down and stopped on her closed eyes, and her eyelids blinked slightly.

Without waiting for her to say anything, he got up and left.

He went to the door and told him, "if you feel uncomfortable in the future, you can rest if you want. Just tell the housekeeper. I'll tell him."

"Thank you!"

After ye Zimo left, Xia Yihan still closed his eyes. His appearance, his words and his gentle actions were performed in front of her again and again.

Xia Yihan must care so much because of the lack of love, doesn't she?

In fact, you don't need more people to care about you. You're not alone. You have a small army.

She silently read Xiao Jun and worried at the same time. Since Yu Shanshan knew she was here, she would find a way to deal with her. She had to be more cautious.

After the banquet, Pan Yu found a time to quietly tell song wanting about Xia Yihan's hug with Hai Zhixuan.

"Tingting, didn't I give you some advice to let your brother seduce her? Did you do it? He's really a villain. He won't say anything about robbing your man. Now he's playing my man's idea again. "

"Don't mention it. I took her to our house last time and wanted my brother to take her... Who knows that Zimo came temporarily and didn't succeed. I'm worried now whether Zi Mo knows and deliberately looks for someone to deal with Shuhao. "

Song wanting has been worried about this for many days. She can't tell others. She can only let Pan Yu analyze it for her.

Pan Yu herself is also the first two. She is afraid to go on like this. Hai Zhixuan really broke up with him. Where can she find a better fiance?

"There's no way to drive her out?" Pan Yu asked song wanting.

"Not for the time being, but I don't think Zimo is very interested in her recently. After a while, he doesn't care, and our marriage is more secure. I'll try again. Anyway, don't worry, I won't make her feel better. "

After all the guests left, song wanting went to Ye Zimo's bedroom and said to him, "Zimo, shall we go to see sister Han? She doesn't seem very well. "

"I'm not going."

"Then I'll take Xiao Li to see her. If there's anything wrong, I'll arrange for her to see a doctor." Song wanting asked tentatively.

"Whatever."

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