Wealthy Marriage: President Cool's Exclusive Doting

He really remembered her name. When Song Wanting asked, she didn't hope that the answer would be like this.

That's right, when he took a maid out, it was extraordinary to be brought out by him.

Song Wanting smiled generously at Xia Yihan, and said to her in the tone of a hostess: "Miss Xia, please sit down, don't be too restrained when you come out to play."

Ye Zimo said indifferently: "Sit down, don't praise her, she's just a servant."

Hai Zhixuan glanced at Xia Yihan indiscriminately, wondering if Ye Zimo's words had hurt her.

Xia Yihan lowered his head, standing not far behind Ye Zimo, his fair face was slightly red, he didn't know if it was because of the hot weather or embarrassment.

Song Wanting stopped being polite, sat down on the chair beside Ye Zimo, and poured a cup of tea in front of him.

Ye Zimo took a sip of the tea she served, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, leaned her head closer to him, and said softly: "When will you come to our house for a light meal? My dad said to tell you Playing chess is the most enjoyable, and my mother also said that she wanted to see you."

Ye Zimo put down his teacup lightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Only your parents miss me?"

"You!" Song Wanting's face turned red all of a sudden.

She misses him, day and night, all the time.

Ye Zimo is like a cloud that cannot be caught in the sky, she occasionally feels that he likes her, but most of the time she feels that he is out of reach.

"Are you going or not?" Seeing that he was in a good mood, Song Wanting grabbed his arm and acted like a baby.

"Let's see how you perform tonight!"

Such a direct hint made Song Wanting blush even more.

They had had skin-to-skin relationship, but even in bed, he was like an emperor, when did he say such explicit words.

Is this the Ye Zimo she knew?

Hai Zhixuan coughed lightly, and Ye Zimo asked, as if he had just remembered him, "Why didn't Pan Yu come?"

"I lost my temper, saying that I spend too little time with her."

"By the way, Young Master Ye, I also want to ask you to do me a favor."

"It's rare for Young Master Hai to speak up. Tell me, I might not be able to help." Ye Zimo took a sip of tea and replied in a teasing tone.

"The day after tomorrow is Pan Yu's birthday. I want to buy some clothes for her. The Miss Xia you brought today seems to be about the same size as her. I want to ask her to help me choose and try on clothes tomorrow. Is it convenient?"

It's time for a private conversation again, Hai, do you have to be so obvious?

Ye Zimo was sneering in his heart, with no expression on his face, he just asked Xia Yihan indifferently: "Did you hear Mr. Hai's words?"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I heard that, and I will obey Mr. Ye's orders."

Hai Zhixuan also took a sip of tea, and said slowly, "If it's inconvenient, just pretend I didn't say it."

"What's the inconvenience? Didn't I tell you last time? If you want, I'll give her to you. Her beauty is not bad. It's okay to relax occasionally."

Xia Yihan's hands were clenched quietly, trembling slightly, his face flushed uncontrollably.

She hung her head lower, not wanting to be seen how humiliated and embarrassed she was.

While Xia Yihan was feeling ashamed tormented by the humiliation, Song Wanting felt a crisis even more.

Ye Zimo has always been indifferent to women, and it seems that there is no woman who can enter his eyes and really arouse his interest.

It was her, Song Wanting, with such a cute little mouth, she tried her best to make him happy, and rarely saw his smile.

How could he say such disrespectful things to a woman who didn't care?There is only one possibility...

She smiled at the right time, and said softly: "Zimo, I promised Pan Yu that I will help her watch Hai Zhixuan. With me, even if he has the evil heart, he will not have the courage."

Hai Zhixuan's eyes had already caught Xia Yihan's situation from the corner of his eyes, and he also smiled lightly: "I just want her to help you try on the clothes, and I have no other ideas at all. I will ask the driver to take her back before five o'clock in the afternoon."

Ye Zimo stopped talking and just drank his tea with his head down.

In the following time, no one mentioned Xia Yihan's matter, and she slowly recovered from the embarrassing situation.

Most of the time Hai Zhixuan chatted with Song Wanting, Ye Zimo hardly spoke.

At the end of the afternoon party, Song Wanting held Ye Zimo's arm and said softly, "Come to our house for dinner!"

"Go to my place." Ye Zimo said softly.

Song Wanting immediately beamed with joy, no matter how dignified she was usually, she couldn't hide her excitement at this time.

You must know that Ye Zimo never takes a woman home overnight, and basically solves his physical problems in the presidential suite of a star-rated hotel, making out with her is no exception.

She always felt that her daughter, the vice chairman of the provincial party committee, was humiliated by doing something like that with him in the hotel.I just hope that one day she can walk into his home and get close to his world like an ordinary man's girlfriend.

Now she is finally looking forward to this day.

She tried her best to calm herself, took Ye Zimo's arm, leaned her head on his shoulder, and said softly: "Okay!"

"Zimo, my driver will pick up Miss Xia at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, thank you."

"Yeah." Ye Zimo snorted, and took Song Wanting into the elevator, Xia Yihan bowed his head and silently followed behind them.

When the car was approaching Ye's house, the security guard in front sent a message, informing Mr. Ye that he was going back soon, and Miss Song was accompanying him.

When Song Wanting and Hai Zhixuan came, the treatment was similar, the dishes were very rich, Ye Zimo looked at her face not too cold.

She thought he would take her around the entire villa, but he didn't, he just had a meal with her.

While eating, the butler stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Ye, do you want to prepare a guest room for Miss Song?"

The reason for asking this is because Ye Zimo did not take the woman home for dinner alone.

The housekeeper also knew about the relationship between Song Wanting and Ye Zimo, and thought that since they were brought back, they should stay overnight.

"No." Ye Zimo only answered two words.

Song Wanting's face was a little red, she thought Ye Zimo's potential answer was to ask her to sleep with him in the master bedroom.

The smile on her lips hadn't dissipated before she heard Ye Zimo order the housekeeper: "Prepare a car, I'll go out with Miss Song."

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

Song Wanting's smile froze for a moment, and then she forced herself to calm down.If she wants an ordinary man, or even an excellent man, she has too many choices.

The problem is that what she wants is the most outstanding man in the world, so she has to bear it.

I believe that one day, he will say to her affectionately: "Wanting, be my wife."

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