Chapter 1058

She nodded indifferently and stepped back from his imprisonment. "I'm tired. I'll leave first. Don't send me."

Without waiting for ye nianmo to speak, she turned and ran away. She didn't catch up with him for long. When she couldn't run, she just ran from the community to the security booth.

"Isn't that Ding Yiyi? Can you sign me a name? My daughter likes you very much The security guard saw her take out the book in a hurry.

She reluctantly replied with a smile, picked up a pen and just wrote a word. A car came from a distance. The car slowed down as it approached her. The security guard said hello to the people in the car, "Mr. Hai, are you back?"

Hai Zhuo Xuan nodded with a smile, "my mother lives next door to Ye's house. Yiyi can go to sit down when she has time."

As the car drove away, the security guard said, "you know Mr. Hai. The Hai family and the Ye family have been neighbors for more than ten years."

Ding Yiyi lowered his head and couldn't see his mood. The pen in his hand was rowing heavily on the notebook. His heart was cold to death.

Back to the company, Ding Yiyi was caught by Qiubai and was reprimanded, "you, you! That's great. I haven't even made a phone call after running all day. I don't think you need an agent. You need a Super Saiyan! "

Seeing Ding Yiyi's wanton apology, she said, "what's wrong with Ye Shao?"

Ding Yiyi shakes her head and feels like she's soft all over. She can't be interested in anything. She just sleeps on the sofa in the artist's rest area.

Qiubai looked a little distressed and immediately took out her cell phone, "nerd! What did your young master do? Why did she look so sad as soon as she came back? "

Text message back very quickly, she opened, "my young master is also a pair of sad heart death, and, don't call me a fool."

She bent her mouth and sat down to send a text message. Is sending a text message, Ding Yiyi's mobile phone suddenly rings.

Qiubai hesitates whether to wake up Ding Yiyi. She has already woken up by herself. Seeing the caller ID, Ding Yiyi hesitates and finally picks up.

"Sister Yiyi, are you ok?" On the phone, ye Chuqing's voice is still soft, just like cherry blossoms floating on the water.

Ding Yiyi was frightened by the hoarseness of his voice, and quickly moistened his lips, "I'm fine, and you?"

Ye Chuqing simply said about her recent situation in France, and suddenly changed the conversation: "Yiyi, I want you to do me a favor. Today is the death day of Zhuo Xuan's father. I want you to help me comfort him. Since he likes you, your comfort must be what he needs most."

Hearing the three words haizhuoxian again, Ding Yiyi is not so excited as before, but more about ye Chuqing's heartache. Such a crazy girl, she knows that her love has betrayed and calculated from the beginning.

She has no way to hide, a head of today's things all said, finish the cause and effect, Ding Yiyi quietly waiting for ye Chuqing's reply, she knows ye Chuqing won't believe himself, so she is waiting, waiting for her anger.

"Sister Yiyi, we must stop brother Zhuo Xuan." Ding Yiyi was surprised by the firm voice on the phone again. Her tone was even broken because of excitement. "Do you believe what I said?"

The voice on the phone with a smile, "when I was a child, I noticed his attitude to me, sometimes gentle, sometimes like uncontrollable cold, sometimes I deliberately pretended to sleep just to see him secretly, and at that time he was just like a changed person, I know, he hated me, hated the ye family."

Ding Yiyi hard voice: "in this case, you still love him?"

Ye Chuqing returned quickly, "yes, I love him. Sister Yiyi, I've decided to go back to China. I hope you will keep a secret for me and don't tell my family. "

With a nervous mood, Ding Yiyi welcomed ye Chuqing back home, early in the morning, Ding Yiyi took a taxi to the airport.

When she arrived at the airport, she saw the driver's expression and said, "what can I do for you

The driver took out a pad and said, "are you a spokesperson for a barbecue chain store? You've also made an advertisement. You're eating happily with barbecue."

Ding Yiyi nodded and signed the driver's name. She suddenly realized that if she got off like this, she might be recognized again. At that time, Qiubai would be angry again!

People coming out of the airport stop the taxi and suddenly find that the car just stopped has turned a corner and is running far away.

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the airport again, and a woman in exquisite clothes got out of the car. She was wearing large sunglasses, and her head was wrapped with a gauze towel, almost covering her whole face.

At this time, the phone rings, ye Chuqing sweet way: "Yiyi sister, I have out of the airport, where are you?"

Ding Yiyi looked around and saw a girl in a pink dress also looking around, so he quickly made her wave.

Ye Chuqing hesitates to look at the woman who is wrapped like a mummy not far away, and subconsciously feels that she is not calling herself.

She moved a few steps and found that no matter where she went, her hands were waving towards her. She hesitated to push the luggage cart.

"Chuqing, I miss you so much!" Ding Yiyi took off his sunglasses and gave her a hug. On the side of the road, a child was following her mother with a bag of snacks. Seeing her, the child looked down at the person on the food bag and looked up at her.According to the beginning of the fine and pull his head to the corner. Ye Chuqing said strangely, "sister Yiyi, what's the matter with you?"

Ding Yiyi some embarrassed smile, "ha ha, nothing, is the type of work is special, can't be recognized often."

Ye Chuqing was shocked, "Yiyi! Do you sell drugs? "

Ding Yiyi

In the restaurant, ye Chuqing orders from the menu and happily says to Ding Yiyi: "the food in this restaurant is delicious. I'll treat you to Yiyi."

When the waiter was about to leave, ye Chuqing stopped her and handed her the card. She said strangely, "isn't this restaurant paying for the order first?"

The waiter said with a smile, "you don't need to pay for your order."

Ye Chuqing looks puzzled and puzzled. Does she go abroad for a period of time, and the whole country has stepped into a well-off society, and there is no need to pay for food?

Ding Yiyi held back a smile, opened the reverse side of the menu and pointed to the humanity on it: "I'm the spokesperson of this chain restaurant, so I don't need money to eat here."

Ye Chuqing looks at her in surprise. She is very surprised. Ding Yiyi has changed so much. The woman in front of her is wearing light makeup. Although she is not a famous international brand, her clothes are obviously carefully matched. She says with deep admiration: "sister Yiyi, you are so beautiful now."

The big TV equipped in the restaurant just interrupted a news: "Ye can't justify the fact that young women were attacked in the international shopping center. According to the relevant personnel, ye may still have the behavior of making false accounts. At present, the relevant departments have been fully involved."

Ye Chuqing's face darkened, "is all this done by Zhuo Xuan's brother?"

Ding Yiyi can't bear to hit her, but she doesn't want to let ye be destroyed by Hai Zhuo Xuan. She has to nod, "I just know."

Ye Chuqing answered softly, and then looked up. There was only a little loneliness on her face, but her eyes were very firm. "I know that brother Zhuo Xuan has a habit of using recording notes and diaries. His recording pen is usually placed in his company's office. As long as we can get the recording pen, maybe we can hear him admit it personally!"

A love redemption unfolds on the two girls, but what kind of waves will be set off behind the calm?

Hai Zhuo Xuan is running. There is a shadow chasing him behind him. He can't get rid of it, so he has to run away.

He gasped heavily, squeezing out a small amount of carbon dioxide from his chest. In front of him was a sea of flowers. He ran in the middle of the sea of flowers.

Flowers swaying in the wind, but the slower he was, he lowered his head to find himself in the mire, "Huhu." It was the breath of the shadow behind him, with a smile of unknown meaning. He was desperate and cried out!

"Young master? Young master When the hour worker heard the scream, he hurried upstairs. It was only half a sound that came from the room. "I'm ok."

Haizhuoxian is sitting on the bed, facing a mirror. He looks at himself sweating in the mirror, which coincides with the desperate face in his dream.

He sighed, got out of bed, went into the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, he used to knead his index finger.

When ye Chuqing was a child, she liked to hold his index finger. After she left, whenever he had nightmares, he would habitually do this action, so that his heart could settle down.

At 7:40, he left home on time and passed the first intersection. The rush hour made the whole road a little crowded. He opened the window and listened to the radio aimlessly, waiting for the damn road to be smooth.

The strong smell of red beans floated into the car along the morning air. He sniffed, but his stomach started to cry.

He couldn't help looking around the road. He didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, but the smell was too familiar and special.

As a child, ye Chuqing loved cooking very much. What she liked most was to mix red bean paste and taro to make snacks.

At that time, she and he often nest in the small bakery in the afternoon, with the nanny watching. He and ye Chuqing stir together in the flour with their little hands. The sun will shine on them through the windowsill, which makes them feel very happy.

"Beep, beep, beep!" The sudden sound of the horn cut off his mind. For the first time, he drove at a loss.

Ten minutes later, haizhuoxian drove back around two streets. Park the car on the side of the road and get off the car with a stronger fragrance.

He walked into a bakery along with the fragrance. The waiter in the bakery said hello to him with a smile. His eyes fell on the cake on the shelf, but his heart trembled.

as like as two peas, he would paint his own biscuits on his own cookies, and each cookie would engrave only one letter, and the cookies on the shelves would not only taste the same, but the habit of engraved letters would be the same.

He clearly heard his voice tremble. "Can I see your chef?"

The teller pointed out the window and said, "she's right behind you. She just went to get the milk." He had just turned his head.