Chapter 1100

After ye nianmo hurriedly returned home, Ding Yiyi could hardly contact him. It was another sleepless day. She dialed the phone number again, and it was still Ye Bo's voice. She looked at the time and asked, "is the meeting over yet?"

"Yes, Miss Ding, the young master has something to deal with." Ye Bo's tone of displeasure, Ding Yiyi know he won't tell himself more, had to hang up the phone.

She can't explain clearly what she feels now. She just feels empty in her heart. Since ye nianmo suddenly went back that day, she felt as if something was going to happen, but she knew that no one would tell her.

What makes her feel most uneasy is that ye chuyun's phone has never been answered. It's already ten o'clock in the evening in Paris. The city scenery here at night is very beautiful, but Ding Yiyi has no sense of belonging.

Really can't sleep, she is embarrassed to disturb autumn white to accompany her to talk, simply get up to open the hotel. This is a comprehensive hotel, not only has the guest room, but also has the dining room, the gym, the swimming pool and a series of derivative projects.

As soon as she went out, her stomach began to murmur, patting her flat belly. She thought that there seemed to be a snack counter open 24 hours a day in the hotel. She walked slowly along the corridor of the hotel.

From time to time, there are beauties from all over the world walking through the corridor. They are tall, smiling, and show their beautiful young figure. She goes down the stairs and walks in the direction of the snack bar in her memory. As she goes deeper and deeper, Ding Yiyi finds that there are fewer and fewer people. Finally, she sadly finds that she may be lost.

She is now standing in a place completely different from her own living style. The carpet is full of Phoenix tails, and a row of portraits are neatly hung on the wall from left to right. Ding Yiyi, who does not wear contact lenses, can only squint at these portraits, vaguely feeling that there are several people she seems to know.

In front of the red wooden door, there was a light in the door. Thinking that someone might work in it, she decided to go in and ask for directions. She knocked on the door.

There was no response. The room was quiet. She knocked again. After a few minutes, there was no response. She had to push the door, and as soon as she entered, she was startled by the scene in the room.

The room is a large space with several rooms in succession. The floor area alone is estimated to be as large as four or five hundred square meters. In the southeast and northwest of the room, there are derailments higher than three meters. According to the different directions, a pair of shoes, bags and accessories are placed in the front of the cabinet, and a dense coat hanger is placed in the middle of the room.

This is a sea of clothes! Ding Yiyi shuttles through the clothes, forgetting what his purpose is. "What are you doing here?"

A sharp voice suddenly rang out, Ding Yiyi was startled, and quickly turned back. Standing behind her was a thin, little old man who was only a little over 1.5 meters old. The little old man looked energetic. Although he was full of silver hair, his sharp eyes were reflected through a single lens.

"Sorry, I'm here to ask for directions." Ding Yiyi was dazzled by his gaze and said in a hurry.

The old man didn't listen to her at all. Suddenly he knocked his crutch on the floor and frowned, "look what you're wearing!"

Ding Yiyi bowed her head. She was wearing a solid color loose T-shirt, a pair of perforated jeans, and a pair of white cloth shoes. Is that bad?

The old man is still reading, Ding Yiyi carefully: "Hello, actually I'm here to ask the way."

The old man glared at her for a while, then suddenly turned and walked forward. After a few steps, he turned back and frowned, "why don't you keep up?"

Ding Yiyi sighed and thought that he was really an old man who didn't like to listen to people. The old man walked fast and didn't look like he was nearly seventy or eighty years old.

Go to a row of skirts in front of the old man in the pile of clothes to pick and choose, constantly have clothes fly out from the clothes shelf, Ding Yiyi had to work hard to catch.

Pick clothes and shoes and jewelry bags, after a while, Ding Yiyi hand is a pile of things. The old man was staring at the old man's eyes on the floor! Can't you move? "

Ding Yiyi holding a lot of clothes, glanced at the time on his watch, again reminded: "grandfather, I just came to ask the way."

"I know you're here to ask for directions..." The old man hummed and squinted at her. "Well, then, hurry up and change, and my eyes will soon be put to death by the strong smell of your soil."

The old man spoke English fast and with a British accent. Ding Yiyi sighed and decided to make a quick decision. After meeting the old man's requirements, he went out to ask for directions.

Ten minutes later, Ding Yiyi was frightened by himself in the mirror. He was wearing a spinning suspender jacket, which was almost naked on the back. He was only supported by a few ropes with knots. His lower body was wide legged trousers with stripes, and his feet were pointed shoes.

Ding Yiyi unconsciously reached back to protect her back until she felt a slight pain in her arm. The old man held a crutch and drew on the back of her hand, "cover what, no cover!"Ding Yiyi wants to cry without tears, "grandfather, I really come to ask the way."

This time, the old man was not angry. He looked down at her with sharp eyes. Finally, he waved his hand in disgust, "go, go!"

"Good grandfather." Ding Yiyi ready to take his clothes into the dressing room to change, find a circle, found his clothes disappeared out of thin air.

The old man snorted, "I've lost your clothes. I'll give them to you."

Ding Yiyi is very helpless. She can see that the shoes on her feet are from Chanel's family. It seems that the clothes and trousers are expensive, and what she wears is really a bargain from the night market.

Her mind was in a mess. When she got back to her senses, the old man had disappeared into the piles of clothes again. She sighed and walked out of the door to find that her grandfather had not told her where she was.

Around a circle, Ding Yiyi took out his cell phone ready to Qiu Bai for help, just opened the phone to see a missed call.

Ding Yiyi heart clattered for a while, looked at the time, has passed an hour, she thought about it, the heart of the missing overcome the reserve, she quickly pressed the callback key.

"Yiyi?" Hearing ye nianmo's voice, Ding Yiyi feels that everything is quiet. She walks aimlessly and happily and answers: "en."

Ye nianmo heard the sound of walking, "where are you?"

At this point, Ding Yiyi's words are like turning on the tap. She Balabala said all the things tonight. Finally, ye nianmo grasped the key point, "so you are lost?"

Dingyiyi depressed should voice, some shy in the heart, the other party must feel so stupid dead, in the hotel can not know where to go.

Ye nianmo asked her to tell her about the surrounding buildings, and then it seemed that she dialed another phone. After a while, Ding Yiyi saw a waiter like man walking towards her.

The waiter respectfully leads the way in front. Ding Yiyi just wants to talk. It seems that there is someone around ye nianmo. After a brief conversation, ye nianmo instructs Ding Yiyi to give himself a short message and hang up the phone.

Ye family, ye Bo look grim, "Aoxue Miss wake up."

As soon as Aoxue sees ye nianmo, she hides in his arms crying. Ye nianmo's body is stiff, but she doesn't push her away. Xu Haosheng looks at it with heartache.

After a while, ye nianmo pushed back. There was a long gap between them. He looked down at her and said, "have a good rest."

Her eyes are dim, and her fear of death has not dissipated. She wants ye nianmo to comfort herself, to find a warm embrace, to see the worried, anxious and even angry look on his face, but there is nothing. His embrace is cold and stiff, and his expression is indifferent and alienated. He only has one word, that is to let himself have a good rest.

She suddenly wanted to laugh, because a child let her really thoroughly understand, for ye nianmo, like you can hold you on the tip of my heart, and don't like you, even if you die, I'm afraid the other side will not frown.

"I see. Thanks for the rush to get married." Aoxue let his expression covered with a layer of icing, she sweet smile.

Ye nianmo nodded and went out. Xu Haosheng looked at the interaction between them and sighed, "child, will you really be happy if you marry in the past?"

Aoxue is lying on the bed. She closes her eyes and covers the light, but she can't cover her tears. In the misty eyes, her lips are slightly open, "you have to marry!" Wutong,

, was staring at a Wutong tree falling from the window. The bare tree branches of the phoenix tree were in the wind, and there was a small bird nest in the branch of the dead branch. The bird's nest had been abandoned for a long time, and it was not known whether there would be a swallow coming back in the autumn.

Hearing the footsteps, he turned back, "is she OK?"

Ye nianmo nodded, "very good."

He looked back out of the window and said, "I want her to die with me, so you will lose all the resistance, but I can't pass my pass."

Ye nianmo with his eyes, his eyes also fell on the abandoned bird's nest outside the window, for a long time, he light mouth, "Yiyi performance tomorrow."

Tomorrow? Ye chuyun is full of melancholy. She will perform tomorrow and he will get married the day after tomorrow. "You won't go, will you?" He looked at him in a cold voice.

Ye nianmo frowned, turned around and threw down a light sentence, "take good care of it."

"Ye nianmo..." He stopped him. "I always thought that if she knew all this, I would take her away. I was wrong. If she knew all this, she would leave by herself."

"I won't let her go." Ye nianmo didn't look back, his back was straight, his words revealed a firm, seems to be in reply, more like saying to himself.

Outside the door, ye Bo stood straight, "the invitation has been sent out."

He nodded, no matter what, some things once started to decide to do, there is no way to stop.

In the spring walk show, everyone is ready. The dressing room is busy. Ding Yiyi sits by and looks at the modeling of European and American models, sighing that he really can't enjoy this special beauty.