The CEO's Little Prey

Her eyes, he can understand, do not feel for her kindness is a move.

It will be known sooner or later. If Fu Fengyi doesn't know it for a day, she will urge Yan Qingyan to ask Hai Qingqing for a date like today. It's not easy for him to keep lying.

Moreover, Mrs. Hai called tonight and said nothing. Ye Zimo guessed her idea.

"Come on, let's go and have a look." Ye Zimo came forward to help his mother, but Yan Qingyan took the first step, "you'd better hold your sister-in-law. I think her heel is very high."

And he noticed her heel? Xia Yihan looks at Yan Qingyan with some gratitude. He thinks it's wrong to guess others like that and think they are fake.

Ye Zimo is also satisfied with all aspects of his brother who came home by chance. He can even pay attention to the details of what shoes Xia Yihan wore and help him take care of his mother, which is rare.

The longer he was, the more people felt that he didn't have a bit of vanity.

Ye Zimo sent someone to send him the clothes he never wore. Every time he came, he wore a pair of washed white jeans and a casual T-shirt on his upper body.

It's late autumn now. It's so cold that Yan Qingyan's clothes are thin. Fu Fengyi will also ask. He always says with a smile that when he was a child, he was barehanded and used to acting with his adoptive father on the street.

Fortunately, when ye Zimo came here today, he drove a business car, which was very convenient. Several people got on the car together and soon arrived at Haijia.

It was Hai Qingqing's father who rang the doorbell.

"It's Feng Yi! Come on in

Several people have each asked after each other, put on the shoe cover collectively, the sea father raised a voice to call a sentence: "Chang Ling, Feng Yi is coming."

On hearing this, Mrs. Hai sighed in her heart, thinking that she could not escape sooner or later. She must be in a hurry to see Qingqing. Let's talk about it tonight.

"Here it is The sea madam agrees, come out from the kitchen, see Yan Qingyan also came, her this guilt is deeper.

Glancing at Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan, she is not sure whether Fu Fengyi knows about Qingqing.

After several young people said hello to Mrs. Hai, Fu Fengyi took Mrs. Hai's hand and asked, "Changling, what's the matter with Qingqing? I'm in a hurry. I didn't buy anything. I just came to see her first. Upstairs? "

"Upstairs, she's nothing. Fengyi, you sit down first. I have something to tell you first." Mrs. Hai took Mrs. Hai's hand and took her to sit down on the sofa in the living room.

Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan also know what she wants to say, so they sit down beside them and listen to their conversation.

"What's the matter?" Fu Fengyi saw that her friend's face was not good, and she looked very serious. She couldn't help but follow her anxiously.

"I'm sorry. Qingqing found a boyfriend herself, and I don't know. Some time ago, our family didn't agree. You didn't know that she went on a hunger strike with us. Alas! I don't know when Li Changling did this kind of thing in all these years. I really have no face to see you With that, Mrs. Hai sighed heavily.

Even up to now, she is still more like Ye Zihan who has just returned home.

How nice the young man is. He is gentle and unremarkable. Although that Mo Xiaojun looks good, he is an orphan, she is not a person of family status. She just felt that he had suffered for many years and lived under the yoke of others. She was afraid that his career was too heavy and his daughter could not control him.

Which mother is not selfish, all hope each other love their children more, who would like to see her daughter take the initiative to catch up with others every day, looking for life and death for others?

If it wasn't for her life, they wouldn't compromise.

"It startled me. I thought it was something. You ah, we are old friends for many years, and tell me that we have no face to meet. In what age, can we still be the master of children's affairs? What's more, I know no less about Qingqing's personality than you do. She's just like my own daughter. I'm too happy to find her happiness. "

Fu Fengyi patted Mrs. Hai's hand and said earnestly.

In fact, she can see that Yan Qingyan is interested in Hai Qingqing, but where can such a thing be forced?

She used to think that ye Zimo and song wanting were made in heaven, but now they are not separated. She wanted to promote it, but she couldn't. She could see it immediately.

"Xiao Han, I'm sorry for you. It's my aunt who encourages you to pursue Qingqing. Look at this..." Mrs. Hai looks at Yan Qingyan again, full of shame.

"Auntie, I like Qingqing, but I don't have to marry her if I like it. I wish she was happy, and I wish her well. If one day she doesn't like that man, she will come back to me. As long as I'm not in love or married, I'm still willing to be with her. "

"It's rare! Thank you, Auntie! " Mrs. Hai said, her eyes getting wet.

As soon as they talked about it, they heard the sound of footsteps. Looking up, they saw Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun coming down from the second floor hand in hand.

"Auntie, are you here?" Haiqingqing heard the voice of a guest, but she was not sure who it was. She hasn't been in good health recently. She's more in bed.In order to meet the guests, she specially asked Mo Xiaojun to wait for her outside the door. She changed her home clothes, changed a bright skirt, and combed her hair before she came out.

"Ah! Qingqing, your mother said you are not well. Are you better? " Fu Fengyi stood up and walked towards haiqingqing.

She can't let Mrs. Hai feel that the marriage has not been successful. Their love has been affected.

Besides, she liked the child.

"Auntie, you're sitting. I'm fine." Although Hai Qingqing said that, Fu Fengyi continued to walk forward. They were just face to face at the stairway.

"Xiaojun, this is brother Zimo's mother!" Hai Qingqing took Mo Xiaojun to introduce Fu Fengyi, and then said to Fu Fengyi, "I'm sorry, aunt. I found a boyfriend myself. He's Mo Xiaojun!"

Mo Xiaojun! Fu Fengyi's heart clatters for a while, isn't this child Xia Yihan's ex boyfriend?

It's not because he died that Xia Yihan wanted to avenge him. Did she come to Ye's house?

What's going on? He's not dead?

She still remembers that Xia Yihan once said that Mo Xiaojun was her son. When she looked at the photo of Mo Xiaojun, she thought he was her son.

Even now, when he stood in front of her, she felt strange.

"Child, you Are you still alive? " Fu Fengyi doesn't even know how to ask out this sentence, and she has a kind of feeling that she wants to touch Mo Xiaojun's face.

Is it because she once regarded him as her son in her heart at that time that she had such a strange idea?

Mo Xiaojun is also staring at Fu Fengyi, this is the first time he saw his mother in the mouth of Xia Yihan. Her appearance, kind eyebrow, good purpose, how to see, how to feel, really should be his mother.

"Mom, he's not dead. He's Mo Xiaojun. You've heard of him before." Ye Zimo heard that his mother's voice was a little strange. He quickly got up and came to his mother and explained to her in a soft voice.

"Hello, Auntie!" Mo Xiaojun trembles and reaches for Fu Fengyi. When he sees her, he hopes that what Xia Yihan said is true.

But after a flash, he had regained his sense. She's not his mother, no matter how similar she is.

The DNA test results are there, and he also heard Hai Qingqing say that their family has recovered their son.

"Hello Fu Fengyi listens to Ye Zimo's words and glances at Yan Qingyan sitting on the sofa. She tells herself that your son has come back. How can you see that Mo Xiaojun is still so impolite? It's not right. What do you want Xiaohan to think.

They shook hands, and haiqingqing held Fu Fengyi, "Auntie, if I didn't meet Xiaojun, I would be with Ye Zihan. He's such a nice man. I'm sorry, auntie. Has this made you sad? "

"Silly girl, what's so sad about that? Aunt see you and this small Mo is also very Deng, this child is a good child. I can't support you no matter how you choose it Fu Fengyi patted Hai Qingqing's little hand and said with a loving smile.

Her voice is really nice. After listening to it, Mo Xiaojun feels sour. Why is her voice and smile like his mother's in his dream?

Mo Xiaojun, I'm afraid you've been thinking about your mother for too long. Do you have the illusion?

When he was in a trance, Xia Yihan's eyes also came to see that moment of absence, perhaps no one knows better than Xia Yihan.

She felt a little guilty. If she didn't insist that he was Ye Zimo's younger brother so strangely at that time, wouldn't he be so sad to see ye Zimo's mother now?

At this time, Mo Xiaojun's eyes also look to the living room. After looking at Xia Yihan, he turns away. He doesn't want Ye Zimo to see them frowning, for fear that Xia Yihan will be wronged.

"Auntie, that's very kind of you! I always tell my mother that you are better to me than my mother. " Hai Qingqing spits out her tongue mischievously, and pulls Fu Fengyi back to the sofa.

At this time, Hai Qingqing's father has already made tea and sent it.

There is no nanny in the Hai family. It's her grandfather and grandmother who don't like the feeling of having an outsider at home, so Mrs. Hai does all the housework herself.

Now she's going to talk with the guests, and the tea making is up to Haifu.

After a few people sat down, Fu Fengyi took a closer look at Hai Qingqing. She really lost weight and looked bad.

Once this woman is trapped by love, no one can help her. Fu Fengyi thinks of her youth at that time. Doesn't haiqingqing look like her? Although Ye Haoran was healthy and competent, he was still too young. Compared with the Fu family, he is poor.

Of course, the Fu family doesn't agree with her to marry Ye Haoran. Doesn't she use all the methods?

This young man looks like Ye Haoran at that time. She can see ambition in his eyes, just like Ye Haoran's ambition in those days.

For a woman, I really don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.Xia Yihan saw that Hai Qingqing was much better than a few days ago. Together with Mo Xiaojun, he looked healthier than a few days ago.

She was relieved to see such a scene during this trip.

Ye Zimo sat with Xia Yihan in a more partial position, never talking much, just listening to a few of them chatting.

The scene is more or less embarrassing, especially Fu Fengyi worried about Yan Qingyan's mood and felt that he stayed in the Hai family to chat. Looking at the love between Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun, I'm afraid he felt bad.

Everyone didn't stay too long, and soon Fu Fengyi said it was late and she wanted to go back early.

When Fu Fengyi left, Mo Xiaojun couldn't help looking at her more.

He wanted to say a few more words to her. Although he knew that she was not his mother, when he heard that she was going to leave, he was lost for no reason.

Xia Yihan wanted to find a chance to talk to Mo Xiaojun alone. She told him that she might have found her mother.

She knows that Mo Xiaojun will not be jealous of her, he will sincerely be happy for her. For so many years, they are all looking forward to and praying for each other to find their own parents?

But Xia Yihan thought about it. She didn't say anything about it.

Besides, if she communicates with Mo Xiaojun alone, what will Hai Qingqing think? What will ye Zimo think?

She knew that they had no personal relationship, and others might not know.

Maybe one day we can get along with each other like relatives, it will take time.

"Let's go!" Ye Zimo embraces Xia Yihan's waist. That posture is very possessive.

"Xiaojun, let's take them out for a walk. We haven't been out for many days." Hai Qingqing said to Mo Xiaojun with a smile. He shook his head.

"No, it's so late. It's cold outside. Don't catch a cold just in time."

Although it's just a very simple conversation, Xia Yihan is glad to hear it.

Xiaojun, you did what you said. You are very good to Qingqing. I hope your relationship is getting better and better, sunny and happy, you are also happy.

After ye Zimo sent his mother and Yan Qingyan back to Ye's home, he took Xia Yihan back.

Looking at Xia ziye's villa, he doesn't speak at all.

When she looked at Mo Xiaojun's eyes, he could see them clearly.

Xia Yihan knows what this guy is thinking and grins and rubs against him.

"Mr. Ye, do you think they really match each other? I think they are going to get married soon! "

"Match? Don't you have any jealousy? " Ye asked sourly.

"Of course not. Xiaojun and I will hope that he will be happy, and he will also hope that I will be happy. I won't envy him for being with others, and he won't envy me for being with you. This is the love between brother and sister. There is no possessiveness in the love between brother and sister. "

Ye Zimo doesn't think so. He remembers that when he hugged Xia Yihan's waist, Mo Xiaojun saw it, and there was a flash of pain in his eyes. He just held it back and pressed it down.

Men know men better than women do.

Others say that his Ye Zimo is like a wolf. He thinks that Mo is more like a wolf. That is to say, Xia Yihan is so simple that he can't see how possessive he is to her.

Xia Yihan leaned against him again, reached out and pinched his face, gently pulled it twice, "you see this face is black, is it cool? Ugly

How bold! What's this called? It's called face on nose, right?

Ye's face sank, and he grabbed her waist, and then he fell on the back seat.

The driver is very sensible to break down the partition between the front and rear seats, so that the back has its own space. The driver just slows down and advances slowly. It's not his business to punish or coax the driver.

"You are my woman. No other men are allowed to see you!" Ye Zimo hasn't been jealous for a long time. Although he is not as powerful as before, his tone is a little bit bad.

After the announcement of possession, his overbearing kiss came down.

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President Zhong took Xia Yihan's hair, put it in the palm of his hand and squinted for a while. Then he pulled out his hair, put it in an envelope and handed it to a confidant.

Even a trusted person doesn't know that his hair is his.

He is always cautious in his life. He will arrange different people to do the same thing in different links.

"To verify the parent-child relationship, anonymously." He spoke to his confidants in a deep voice.

"Yes, the president." The man didn't ask much, so he took the envelope away.

It was an afternoon when the appraisal results of Xia Yihan and Mrs. Li came out. At that time, Xia Yihan was walking in the city to see the activity site.

Ye Zimo gets the identification result and opens it in the office first. As he guesses, Xia Yihan and Mrs. Li are indeed related.In other words, Mrs. Li, Zhao Wenying, is Xia Yihan's mother.

"Where is it?" Ye Zimo gives Xia Yihan a message and asks her.

"Pedestrian Street, let me see how long it takes to walk from here to the square." Her plan, the interaction between lovers, walking, activity time, she is to accurately estimate.

"In the evening, I'll take you to the party. You ask the driver to take you back to the villa and choose the most beautiful dress you think." Ye Zimo explained that this was the tone of command, and Xia Yihan agreed.

"Well, I'm almost done. I can go back now."

It's very important for ye Zihan to record all her beautiful clothes today.