The President's Little Prey

"You see, what do you mean? She is my sister, and I look forward to her. I'm happy to serve Zimo. "

She said with a smile, but she could not hide the hatred. The housekeeper was more happy to see them. He is a bit hard to deal with Xia Yihan himself. It's really good to be around song wanting.

He ha ha smile, along with her words: "yes, you said is, Xia Yihan that girl should really thank you for your generosity."

After breakfast, ye Zimo went back to his bedroom and opened his computer to work.

His work, unless there is an important meeting, generally does not need to go to the office, where to deal with documents depends on his mood.

Of course, it doesn't mean that it is completely free. There are still some things that he needs to go on business to see in person, such as some large-scale investment.

Nothing special today. He works on the computer. Glancing at Xia Yihan, he secretly bends the corners of his mouth and imagines that song wanting apologizes to her. Will she be very angry?

When Xia Yihan turns over, the blanket on his body is lifted off some, revealing the fragrant shoulder full of kissing marks. The traces of being destroyed by men once again stimulate Ye Zimo, and he even wants to wake her up again. However, seeing that she was sleeping so heavily, he did not act. Instead, he saw her scattered clothes on the ground. He remembered that the woman had nothing to wear.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the assistant Lin Ling's number and told her to send some more clothes according to Xia Yihan's size.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry. I didn't think that size would be used in the future. I threw away the record paper." Lin Ling is obviously not willing to do errands for Xia Yihan, last time is, this is also.

"You are not a careless man. Don't do it again." Ye Zimo's words are a little heavy. Lin Ling is angry at the other end of the phone. Unexpectedly, for a maid, he not only calls her, but also scolds her. However, knowing Ye Zimo's temper, she apologized quickly: "I'm not good, Mr. Ye. I promise that this will not happen again. Do you think I'll have someone take her measurements now? "

"No, take your notes and I'll tell you."

"Good!" Lin Ling promised to pick up the notepad on the desk.

Ye Zimo glanced at Xia Yihan, and then skillfully said her height three circumference.

"All right, Mr. Ye. I've got it all. How many clothes do you need to prepare?"

"From head to toe, in addition to formal casual wear, underwear and socks, you can buy as much as you think she can change."

"I see. Mr. Ye, this is a large quantity. Can I send it back at night?" I'm afraid she'll have to deal with her mood first.

"Yes."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

Ye Zimo puts down the phone and hears the housekeeper knocking on the door. Every time, she calls for him to come in. This time, it's different. She takes a look at the sweet summer Yihan and gets up for the first time to open the door in person.

"What's the matter?"

"Mr. Ye, Mo Xiaonong, Miss Mo said that she wanted to go to school today. She asked me to send a car when she went to school. You see... "

"Send a car, ask the driver to follow her and say he is responsible for her safety."

"Yes The housekeeper agreed, but he was confused. Ye Zimo is good to the people around Xia Yihan. He can think of the reasons. But why follow and protect safety? Is it to watch her? After staying in the villa for so long, he still can't make out Ye Zimo's mind.

Xia Yihan sleeps very heavy, fatigue for several days in a row, plus did not sleep last night, this one sleeps, it is very difficult to wake up. Even ye Zimo called and went to the door to talk to the housekeeper, she did not hear, of course, he deliberately lowered his voice.

By the time she woke up, breakfast was long past and it was nearly eleven o'clock.

She opened her eyes and looked around. When she saw the dark chandelier on the roof, she remembered that this was Ye Zimo's master bedroom. How the hell did she sleep so well in his bed? This is not supposed to be.

She turned over and sat up, but the slippery blanket slipped directly out of the bed from her half naked body.

Then she remembered that she had nothing on, and she bent over to the ground in a hurry to pull the blanket.

"Do you want it as soon as you wake up?" Ye Zimo jokingly asked her, as if in a very good mood.

In fact, he did not find that when he spoiled her, especially secretly spoiled her behind her, it would make him happy.

"No, no, No." Xia Yihan answers in a flustered way, pulling up the blanket and wrapping it tightly around his body.

She knew she should do what he wanted, he thought, and she would answer. But now, she has really been squeezed dry, if he forced again, she wondered if she would faint directly.

She wrapped herself up completely, got out of bed and looked at the ground. The clothes were tragic and could not be put on at all.

Oh! She sighed in her heart that she had no clothes at all, so she would not even have to change her clothes.

Why does this man like to tear clothes? Don't he know that he has many clothes, doesn't it mean that others are as comfortable as him?She dragged sour legs, just walked to the door, he asked coolly in the back: "where to go?"

"Mr. Ye, I'll get some clothes and take a bath."

"Let's just do it. Don't get dressed today. Stay in my room for a day."

What? Didn't she hear me wrong, and spend a day in his room naked? How embarrassed she must be.

"Well, Mr. Ye, it's not good. I still... " He glanced at her shy little face. He was a little happy, but not in color. It seemed that her face was still stinky.

"I think it's good. I like the feeling of being ready to eat." He said without salt and salt, until she felt that he was psychopathic.

She is his plaything, food, he said so, she is absolutely no reason to refuse.

She was not allowed to go back to her room to get clothes, so she went to his bathroom around the blanket. Fortunately, he didn't have to ask her to take off all her clothes.

After a shower, she sat down again in his bed around the blanket.

At this time, there is a knock on the door, Xia Yihan subconsciously feels a burst of panic.

She pulled the blanket higher and looked at Ye Zimo as if she were asking for help.

"It's OK. I can't see anything." He said indifferently.

She is going to be so embarrassed that she can't see. She doesn't even wear clothes in the broad day. People can see her. She must think that she is such a person.

"Come in!" Ye Zimo raised his voice and said, Xia Yihan would like to see a hole in the bed so that she can get into it. She was so flustered that he felt very interesting. If a man came in, he would not let the other party take a look. But he knew who was coming in, and of course he didn't care.

When the door opened, song wanting came in with a smile on her face and called softly, "sister Han, I've brought wine and wine to bring you breakfast."

Her smile slightly stopped when she saw Xia Yihan's embarrassed appearance. Then she covered her mouth and pretended to be clear. She said with a smile: "sister Han is working hard. You should eat more."

It's hard work. How can she feel more and more uncomfortable when listening to these three words, just like the ancient queen talking to the little concubine.

She can't help but pull the blanket again, and smile back to her words: "you are hard, how dare you come in person."

She had to smile. After all, she was Ye Zimo's fiancee. She went to bed with her fiance. People said that she worked hard. What else could she say?

Wine to see the appearance of Xia Yihan, the face followed a red, but the heart is full of envy, and happy for her.

But she was a servant and didn't speak. She just brought breakfast to her.

They are in the same position. Now Xia Yihan wants to be served with wine and wine. I really feel very sorry for her. She wants to go forward and pick it up. She is afraid that the blanket will fall down. She can only sit there motionless.

Wine doesn't matter at all. Since she came here, she felt that Xia Yihan must be the future Princess. She was quite sure of this idea.

No matter how many women came to Ye Zimo, she felt that no one could replace her position in Ye Zimo's heart. I don't know why. She just feels that she has a kind of aura. Anyway, she likes it very much. Even she this woman all inexplicably some worship, how to talk about is has the appreciation eye Prince Ye.

Seeing her embarrassment, she stepped forward with wine and wine, put the plate on the bedside table, and then handed her a bowl of oatmeal porridge, and then looked at her with a smile.

Although did not speak, Xia Yihan also saw two words of congratulation in her eyes.

She was sincerely happy for her. Even though she didn't feel that being trampled by Ye Zimo was anything to be congratulated, she still wanted wine to think that she was happy.

She also looked back at the wine with a smile. Her face was always red. The appearance of pink face with spring made the wine feel that the woman who was moistened was really beautiful. It is impossible for her to find such an excellent person as the prince in her life. As long as she has a good looking past, she will be satisfied with a man who is considerate to her. But where is her prince charming?

Xia Yihan does not move with her porridge. She always thinks that wine and song wanting are standing there. She just sits on Ye Zimo's bed with a blanket and eats too much.

She didn't want to be like that. She was very uncomfortable.

Ye Zimo glanced over to several women, and reminded song wanting indifferently: "how can you not go after breakfast?"

The smile on song wanting's face is stiff again. She knows that she wants to apologize to Xia Yihan, and she has to apologize sincerely according to Ye Zimo's request.

But she didn't want to be in front of the wine, so she would feel dignified.

Ye Zimo doesn't think so. He thinks that the person she dares to move him arrogantly is that he loses his dignity first. He has always punished such a person severely.

He asked, and song wanting had no choice but to whisper to Xia Yihan: "Han sister, I'm sorry!"

Finish saying that, her eyes remaining light looked at Ye Zimo's eyes, cold, Xu is to think her strength is not enough.

For the sake of song Shuhao and all her life's prosperity, song wanting decides to give up.She flopped and knelt down beside Xia Yihan's bed, scaring Xia Yihan. Her oatmeal almost spilled out.

"Miss Song, what are you doing? Get up quickly See song wanting persistent kneeling there, she hastily put oatmeal porridge into the plate, will get up to pull her.