Chapter 1160

He grabbed her chin, the movement is very gentle, "jealousy, anger, unwilling, destroy, I found that I not only do not exclude, but like this kind of me."

Ao Xue's body trembles uncontrollably. She pretends to be calm and waves his hand. Instead of retreating, she moves closer. Two people are closer to each other and can even see the pores on each other's face.

Aoxue suddenly chuckled, "I'm sorry, I also have these unbearable, can't see people's quality, even I'm more crazy and terrible than you think..." "So don't try to be tough with me, or we can see who is better," she said

"Ha ha." A low voice poured out from Yan Mingyao's mouth. He had a beautiful lip with moderate thickness. Some people once said that the lip shape was a sign of kindness, but he was forced to become a devil.

He tilted his head, as if to kiss her, Aoxue disliked the step back, he did not care, "since we are all demons, then we are really made for each other."

Warm lips to trembling lips, huge slap sound in the air, but he did not get away from her, but further request. He held her shoulder as if it were her soul.

Aoxue couldn't get away from it and was forced to accept it. The pain of that night swept over her again. She opened her eyes wide, and tears fell from her eyes, and then fell to his hand that caught her jaw.

Tears like lava scalded his hand, he let her go, eyes deep, eyes still have not subsided possession and desire.

"What do you want?" Ao Xue murmured softly, as if she was asking and answering questions.

Yan Mingyao's face still has five obvious handprints, he reached out and rubbed, "he won't give you happiness, didn't you see what happened at the banquet that day? Such a man, you still stick it upside down

He suddenly forbidden voice, in the heart realized that he said heavy, Aoxue face has restored the usual look, she haughtily raised her head, "I'm upside down, but he's worth it."

Yan Mingyao was completely silent. After a long time, he finally said, "since you can't leave him, I will help you leave him. Since you want to be cheap, I will wake you up. In the future, I won't retreat because of your tears."

Aoxue looked at him unyielding, "if you think you have the ability to do it, then you can try, now get out of here for me."

The space is filled with oppressive and suffocating negative emotions. Yan Mingyao smiles at her and no longer answers, but goes to the sofa and sits down.

"Get out of here!" Aoxue angrily pointed to the door and gasped slightly.

Yan Mingyao looked at the embroidery on one side. The embroidery had the words of family happiness on it. The corners of his mouth raised a sarcastic arc and looked at her. He said thoughtlessly, "you invited me to your room to talk about the past, didn't you? And He pauses, still have the hand face of red palm print to her, "so I go out, others ask how should say?"

Ao Xue is so angry that she is going to go crazy, but she is more and more calm, "whatever you want." She walked quickly down the aisle and was not willing to talk to him again. Under the window, Ding Yiyi seems to say something to the housekeeper. Her hand grasps the windowsill, and her eyes show malice again.

"Housekeeper, didn't you see Chengbao today?" Ding Yiyi asked.

"Cheng Bao? Yes, I haven't touched a mouthful of the food I prepared for him today... " Said the housekeeper, directing the crowd to transport the snow to the corner behind the kitchen.

Ding Yiyi was more and more worried. Suddenly the housekeeper called, "by the way, I saw it for the last time the day before yesterday and gave it ham sausage to eat."

The day before yesterday? That's the day when he didn't accompany Chengbao for a walk. Thanks to the housekeeper, Ding Yiyi felt uncomfortable and anxious. Where are you, Chengbao.

Lunch, Ding Yiyi has not eaten, even Aoxue is also like this, Fu Fengyi worried in the side asked: "Xiaoxue, what's wrong with you, today's appetite is not good."

Ye nianmo also looked at the past, Aoxue reluctantly up, "no grandma, just a child to be born, suddenly feel a little afraid."

"Pay more attention to the doctor." Ye nianmo suddenly opens his mouth. Aoxue nods, but he is not happy. They just care about their children. If they are not pregnant, who cares why they don't eat?

Ye nianmo's eyes cast on Ding Yiyi. Seeing her counting the rice in the bowl, he frowned slightly.

In the afternoon, Ding Yiyi took ham sausage around Ye's house again. Unexpectedly, he saw the Alaskan dog in the garden again. He was still in the same place. When he saw her, he was not so hostile.

"Hello, have you ever seen a dog? It may not look the same as you. The color of the coat is black, but it's the same size as you

She read fragmentary, Alaskan dog gently looked at her, and then moved his eyes, she secretly laughed that he actually asked a dog is really ridiculous.

"Sorry to disturb you." She put her ham sausage and beef jerky on the ground. The Alaskan dog looked at her back and left. Then it got up from the ground. It ran in the same direction with snacks in its mouth.The night is like ink, this is the moment of nightmare invasion, running and panting, despair and fear, the black figure is vigorous and agile, it skims the mountains and plains, and then stands on the top of the mountain.

The moonlight plated a layer of silver on its body. Suddenly, it disappeared, as if it had completely disappeared from the world. The traces it had gone through were also removed, and even the breath could not be found.

"Ah Ding Yiyi shouts and wakes up from her dream. She shouts, "Cheng Bao?"

No response, just like the immersion of the night, she got out of bed, with a strong feeling in her heart, which was restlessness and despair. Put on the coat, she carefully across the corridor, that is countless mornings she and Cheng Bao will do.

There are roses in the broken vase at the entrance of the stairs. In this winter when everything is depressed, the Ye family has the financial resources to go to places like spring all the year round and transport the flowers back again and again. She stares at the flowers for a while and thinks that in two days, the roses will wither. At that time, new roses will be transported from Kunming, and those who die will die forever.

Startled by her own idea, she ran downstairs. In the garden, the air was so cold that she had to work hard to breathe. The snow was so cold that the ground she had just cleaned in the morning was white again.

She walked around the memory of the place, eyes do not let go of any possible, she called, heart still holding expectations, Chengbao just ran out to play, feel cold and hungry, think she will come back. Everything is in vain, constantly into her neck snowflakes, trying to let her give up this search.

A dark red door suddenly appeared in her memory. Yes, she didn't think that Chengbao always entered Ye's house through that channel.

She ran as hard as she could towards the back door of the kitchen. The corner of the back door of the kitchen has been piled up with thick snow. The red door is tightly covered. The snow on the ground is more than one meter deep. This is a corner where few people come to the Ye family.

Her mood is suddenly not very comfortable, it is a kind of uncomfortable, depressed, want to call but can not call out of depression, like a blocked water pipe.

She looked around, as if the high snow pile could not bear the light falling snow and collapsed a corner. Startled, she turned to the white snow.

The white snow hurt her eyes, and she looked back at the red door. I was disappointed. She opened the door, the old door made a "creak" sound, the house is warm, and outside the formation of a great contrast.

Into the kitchen back door, she used to open the door next to the light switch, and then close the door, "squeak." The door closed and made a sound again. She took a few steps and suddenly returned. She opened the door again and blocked it with a rolling pin.

"Leave a door for Chengbao. This guy must teach him a lesson when he comes back!" Her voice was very loud, and her tone was very angry. She thought about how to teach Cheng Bao the picture in the future, which made her feel much better.

Ye's family is very big. She swims in the passageway where only servants usually walk. There are traces of her and Cheng Bao walking together on the floor, but now she is alone.

In front of the door, ye nianmo looked at her, his brow suddenly wrinkled, walked to her side, pulled her frostbitten hand, roared angrily, "you are crazy!"

Ding Yiyi looked down at her red and stiff hand. She tried to move, but found that she was totally unconscious. Ye nianmo pulls her into the room with a cold face.

The room is very warm, there is a warm feeling in spring, he went to carry a cup of hot water let her cover, Ding Yiyi almost can't even hold the cup.

After a while, he was not satisfied. Looking at her still red hand, he even felt that the water was not hot. He got up and changed a cup of hot water.

Ding Yiyi surrounded the cup with both hands. The warm temperature slightly melted her frozen hand. At this time, she felt slight pain, and her hands were full of small cracks.

All of a sudden, the cup in his hand is pulled away. Ye nianmo grabs her hands and puts them into his arms. The real warmth sweeps through. Her cold hands stick to his skin, just like a thirsty person has found water and food.

Neither of them spoke. The clock on the wall walked quietly. "What happened?"

Ye nianmo was not so satisfied with this cold place before she changed her fingers.

Ding Yiyi just took a look at him when he asked, thinking that he would rather believe that he would push Aoxue down and punish Chengbao. What's more, she shook her head, "nothing."

Ye nianmo looked at her, but did not force him, "when do you want to say it again with me."

She looked up and quickly swept his face, her lips turned twice, and finally said nothing.

Early in the morning, she looked at ye nianmo who was still sleeping beside her in surprise. Her hand was still tightly tied by him in her arms. Did he stay to comfort himself?

This idea was driven out by her own, she moved, the other side immediately frowned, struggling, as if to wake up, she looked at the blue under his eyes, the idea to get up was dispelled.