Chapter 1170

Doudou hesitated, finally nodded, then shook his head crazily, "it's better to worship than to like. He is the kind of man that every girl wants to meet at her best age."

Seeing that Ding Yiyi didn't look unhappy, she went on: "tall and handsome, young and promising, never embarrassed, knowledgeable, almost able to think of vocabulary can be secure in him."

Seems to be aware that he said too much, Doudou some cautious shut up, carefully looking at Ding Yiyi.

Ding Yiyi appeased her wariness with a smile and said softly, "it seems that I don't know my fortune among blessings."

Doudou doesn't talk. Sometimes she does think so. It's obvious that the young master dotes on her so much, but why does she want to fight against the young master? How many people want this favor but can't get it?

Between the two fell into silence, Ding Yiyi first break, she looked at her bowl of porridge, "very fragrant."

Doudou nodded heavily, "yes, the master ordered last night. The kitchen has been boiling early this morning."

She didn't know what she had said wrong. All she knew was that Miss Ding Yiyi's face suddenly became ugly. She quickly shut up.

Ding Yiyi took the porridge in her hand and said softly, "OK, I know. Thank you."

Doudou left, her smile disappeared in her face. She closed the door and changed her clothes. She looked at the sweet smell of porridge on the table with a cold face, and poured all the steamed porridge into the garbage can without nostalgia.

There was another knock at the door, and the housekeeper's voice rang out, "Miss Yiyi."

Ding Yiyi opens the door, "housekeeper."

The housekeeper flashed in and looked at Ding Yiyi seriously, "Yiyi, do you want to leave?"

Ding Yiyi is stunned, this kind of time suddenly puts forward this kind of words, she did not respond.

The housekeeper seemed to be in a hurry. He waved to the other party not to interrupt him. "You have to go if you don't go this time, because the master has given an order to send you out of Ye's house this evening."

In addition to the first start of Lengzheng, Ding Yiyi's mood is not too big fluctuations, "know the housekeeper, I will be ready."

"Why don't you ask?" The housekeeper was surprised at her calmness.

Ding Yiyi looked at the garbage can, porridge is still slightly hot through the bucket, she said faintly: "as long as the result is what I want."

The housekeeper looked at her with a complicated look, nodded, turned around and walked to the door and turned around. "Today, the old lady and miss Aoxue are not here these two days. You get along with the young master more, and I'm really sorry about Chengbao."

Ding Yiyi looked at his back, a ray of light projected on the table beside her, she looked with the light, the picture of her and Chengbao on the table was plated with a layer of brilliance.

She went to the table, sunshine sprinkled on her body, warm, with a sense of peace of mind, "Chengbao, today I'll take you."

At noon the sun is not good or bad, but Ding Yiyi or choose to lie in the garden in the sun, the wind will mischievously roll up her hair, blow open her coat.

She took her sunglasses and fell asleep. During the sleep, she suddenly felt that she had fallen from the sky. She suddenly woke up. Her heart stirred slightly, and she saw him through her sunglasses.

He stood out of the sun, his hands in his pockets, the wind blowing his hair, he stood there, looking forward to the future, but hesitant, like a child who did something wrong and wanted to apologize.

He did not move, Ding Yiyi did not move, she looked at him through Sunglasses unbridled, maybe after tonight, she can have a free breathing sky again, this man's love is too heavy.

He's moving! Her fingers swayed a little and kept sleeping. She watched him come up to her through her sunglasses, and a hand with the smell of nicotine flicked her forehead.

Wei An's body blocked most of the sunlight, and the wind disordered her forehead. She was so serious, as if this was his most important work.

She kept a posture, from her steps can see his strong chest, how many times she dodged there, she knew his temperature.

A gentle, non erotic kiss on her forehead, she was stiff, just when she thought she was about to explode, he stepped back a few steps, the sun was shining on her face again, one kind of warmth came back, another kind of warmth left.

He left, Ding Yiyi sighed, "do you hate me?" When he left in the morning, his words poured into his mind. Did she really hate him?

Before he thought about it, ye nianmo came back again. This time, he had a book in his hand. She watched him walk to her side. There was the sound of a chair moving. After a while, a reclining chair appeared in front of her side.

He was comfortable lying on the reclining chair in front of her side, took out the book and read it seriously. Ding Yiyi moved his body, adjusted a comfortable posture and looked at him quietly.

An afternoon passed with her shallow breathing and the sound of turning pages. She didn't know when she had gone to sleep. She only knew that when she woke up, she was covered with a blanket. The front couch was exposed to the air, and the people on it had already disappeared.She got up and put away the blanket. When she passed the front reclining chair, she was attracted by the bibliography on the chair, "Zizhi Tongjian". Would he also read this kind of book?

A dark cloud brought shadow, the wind was stronger, the sun could not bear the opponent's strong and hid in the clouds, she looked up at the sky, it seems to rain again.

In the dining room, she was the only one on the long table. The housekeeper put the food in front of her and said, "the young master has gone out to have dinner with his wife."

In the dining room, melodious music is playing, playing a different kind of music with the room outside the window. Ye nianmo chews the steak carefully in front of him.

"Nianmo, let's go to a musical later. The musician happened to be touring Singapore. We used to only spend three hours. Last time I wanted to go in Greece, but I didn't get there Xia Yihan said with a smile.

"Why not?" Ye nianmo is a little curious.

Xia Yihan stares at Ye Zimo, who looks at him with a gentle smile. Ye nianmo drinks a mouthful of red wine silently and selectively eats this problem into his stomach.

The clock on the wall points to eight o'clock. Xia Yihan and ye Zimo look at each other and see different emotions in each other's eyes.

Every time it thunders, the rain will increase. Ding Yiyi looks out of the window at the parallel passing rain in a daze.

"Is Miss Yiyi ready?" The housekeeper appeared at the door.

She nodded and took a small suitcase, which contained nothing but the things she had brought and Cheng Bao's things.

Two people pass through the long corridor one after the other. There is a thundering sound, and the others on the corridor flash and then disappear.

"Maybe it's because the thunder burned the line. Is it OK?" Said the Butler in the dark.

Ding Yiyi reached out to hold the wall, "it's OK, I can do it."

Two people continue to move forward, down the stairs, usually boisterous Ye family at this time like an empty city, the door stood four bodyguards, wind and rain drenched their bodies, they are standing like a sculpture.

Ding Yiyi pulls the housekeeper who wants to go out, "housekeeper put on the raincoat, you are old, don't get wet."

Housekeeper a Leng, suddenly some of this girl, his life for the Ye family did not get married, if had children, may be as old as her bar.

"Good." The housekeeper went to get the raincoat. Ding Yiyi sat in the car and shut the cold and rain out of the car window. The housekeeper stood at the door of Ye's house and looked at her.

The car in front starts, a bodyguard gets into the car, starts the car slowly, follows the car in front, and keeps up with another car on the lake.

The car slowly leaves Ye's home. Ding Yiyi looks at the window. She wants to see the place again, but she only sees the mottled rain.

The car was quiet, and the beating of the heart was getting louder and louder. Ding Yiyi tried to ask, "where are we going?"

"Zhaonan city." The bodyguard replied stiffly.

Ding Yiyi is stunned. He knows in his heart that the most dangerous place is the safest, doesn't he? The people of the Ye family should think carefully about everything they do.

She did not ask, just sit quietly, after tonight, her life will be very different. All of a sudden, the car suddenly braked, she leaned forward like inertia, and then she was pulled back by the seat belt.

The car in front stopped. Ding Yiyi didn't know what was going on. The rain was so heavy that she couldn't see anything clearly. The bodyguard got out of the car to check the situation. She only saw a flash of human shadow, and then there was no trace.

The door was opened, the wind and rain with cold breath rolled back into the car, ye Bo stood a few steps away and said calmly: "Miss Yiyi, please get off."

Gorgeous costumes, high pitched voice, gorgeous stage, actors turning posture, this set of action they have done thousands of times in the world, has made perfect by practice.

The best place to watch on the second floor, Xia Yihan is a little nervous. She often touches her wrist. No musical at all.

A big hand covered her, ye Zimo's eyes were still looking at the stage, the palm of his hand patted her every time, with a sense of comfort.

The door was opened, ye Bo came in, followed by Ding Yiyi.

Ye Zimo is not angry, just quietly watching all this. The plot on the stage has reached its climax. The heroine wrongly kills her favorite person because of love and hate. She weeps and lies on the cold floor. She puts his helpless head in her arms and tells her love.

Ye nianmo said lightly: "Dad, I am stronger than you think."

The father and the son's four eyes are opposite. Instead of fighting each other, they are like a contest of strength and wisdom. For a long time, ye Zimo put his eyes on the stage again.

Ding Yiyi knows that she can't escape. She stands quietly, her clothes are new, but her hair is still wet on her head, her shoulders are dizzy and stained with water.

Ye nianmo got up and went to her, looked at her condescending, sighed for a long time, "I said you can't escape, why struggle?"

"I won't give in." Ding Yiyi looked at him, a wisp of broken hair hanging to the corner of her eyes, the raindrops on the broken hair flowing into her eyes, she blinked and continued to stare at him.Ye nianmo was not enraged. Instead, he took a step closer to her and gave her a kiss on her lips. His kiss was as if he had declared his possession.

"That's my choice. I'll just say it this time." He pulled away from her and looked at his parents.

Xia Yihan has worries in his eyes, "read ink."