"I'm sorry, mom." Ye nianmo apologizes, but his eyes remain unchanged.

Stage has closed, downstairs applause, ye Zimo took Xia Yihan's waist and walked out.

Ding Yiyi looks at the back of two people, can't understand each other's meaning, ye Bo also retreated, leaving space for these two people.

Downstairs some noise, upstairs but quietly, ye nianmo looked at her, "where do you want to go?"

Ding Yiyi is silent, "I want to go home."

Four hours later, two people stood in front of Ding Meirong's house. It was five o'clock in the morning. There were few pedestrians at the door. Ye nianmo stood beside her and stayed quietly.

Inside the door came the sound of walking, followed by Ding Dacheng's voice, "elder sister, I'm going to find someone to play chess. When you go down to square dance, remember to leave dinner for me!"

He opened the door, saw Ding Yiyi and cried out happily, "Yiyi!"

The living room set up a dining table, Ding Dacheng was happy to add soybean milk to Ding Yiyi's bowl, "why don't you have breakfast first and then come here?"

"I miss you." Ding Yiyi said while drinking soybean milk.

Ding Meirong put the vegetables on the table and wiped her apron. "Your father missed you too. Yesterday, he was still nagging whether to visit you."

"By the way, why don't you bring Cheng Bao with you?" Ding Dacheng asked.

Dingyiyi face a dark, opened several times did not put into treasure has died of things said, ye nianmo in the side of the mouth, "I take it out, lost it."

"Why did you lose it?" Ding Dacheng looks at him discontentedly, and his tone is full of blame.

Ye Nian ink does not change color, "lost."

For a long time, Ding dachengcai murmured: "it's estimated that Chengbao's figure will not suffer."

Ding Yiyi held back his tears and nodded. After a meal, Ding Dacheng took the fishing rod and said, "go, go fishing with your father!"

"Dad, I'm not going. I still have work to go back to Dongjiang city." Ding Yiyi said in a hurry, turned and left.

Ding Dacheng stood in the same place and murmured: "how come you have to leave as soon as you come back?"

Ding Meirong was about to enter the door when she heard the words: "it shows that your daughter loves you! Why do you murmur when you are so busy and come to see you one day? "

After listening to her saying this, Ding Dacheng was happy again. How long in the United States, Ding Meirong ran out with an envelope. "I found this under the table. I weighed it. It seemed to be money."

Ding Dacheng opened it, and sure enough, there was a neat amount of money in it. He roughly counted it, which should be more than 10000. "Do you want to return it? Wait, people think we're greedy. "

Ding Meirong looked at him with some worry. Ding Dacheng thought, "don't move, lest we don't give him face. Yiyi is not easy to explain. Put it away first, and give it to her later."

Returning to Ye's home again, the housekeeper stood aside and looked at Ding Yiyi apologetically. She laughed and shook her head at him, indicating that she was OK. Ye Bo sent Ding Yiyi back to the door, hesitated for a while or said: "Miss Yiyi, don't blame the young master."

"I don't blame him." Ding Yiyi opens the window and takes a deep breath of the air. Ye Bo's lips move. Finally, he helps her close the door without saying anything.

Ding Yiyi was very tired. One night, her spirit was so tense that she was exhausted. As soon as she touched the bed, she fell asleep.

Ye, who stayed up the same night, listened attentively to the reports of other senior managers, "the sales of jewelry designed by Miss Ding Yiyi are not good, far less than that of Xia designer in the same display cabinet, and even the sales of some relatively small designers are not catching up. This quarter's sales are at the bottom."

The sales manager read with fear that what he said would make ye Shao angry. However, when he occupied the best position, the sales volume was the lowest. He couldn't tolerate this situation.

Ye nianmo's slender fingers tapped on the table, "I know. It's done very well."

He didn't praise it? The sales manager was a little surprised. Then he sat down. After the meeting, ye nianmo's fatigue came out. He wiped his face, reopened the folder, extracted the sales plan of Ding Yiyi's products from it, and looked at it line by line.

The secretary came in, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Xu is here."

In the office, Xu Haoran with a shallow smile, his hair is a lot of white, wearing work clothes, "read ink!"

Two people affectionately hugged each other, ye nianmo asked: "how come back without saying a word, I'll pick you up."

"No, I'll leave soon and have a cup of tea with Uncle Xu?" Xu Haoran took the lead in walking forward, ye nianmo said faintly behind him: "are you also a lobbyist brought by Ye chuyun?"

Xu Haoran turned around and sighed, "I didn't want to come," he continued, "I owe that child a lot. I ignored her before. In order to let you be with Aoxue, I selfishly asked her to leave you, but now she is not happy with you, so I want to take him away."

"Bang!" Ye nianmo punches the table with one fist, the table makes a huge noise, and there are some cracks on the surface of the glass. "Why?" He lowered his voice, "everyone I care about most has to force me to make a decision. Who is the next lobbyist? Chuqing or Zhuo Xuan? "Xu Haoran looked at the child who had grown up taller than himself, with a sentimental tone, "we didn't accept Chu Yun's entrustment, but because we are all from the past. We know that your lover's way is wrong, and we don't want you to end up hating each other."

Ye nianmo was silent. He slowed down, "nianmo, let go, let me take her away."

"Absolutely not." Ye nianmo is biting his teeth. He has sharp eyes, just like a dying animal.

Xu Haoran said slowly: "even if Uncle Xu begged you, can't you?"

"Uncle Xu, don't push me!" He looked at his gray hair, some turbid left eye, heart pain, there is a pain in the world is not caused by love, but also can make people twitch.

For a long time, Xu Haoran sighed. Today, he just came with a try attitude. He knew that it was almost impossible to persuade him, just like Xia Yihan.

When the door is closed gently, ye nianmo suddenly hits the table with a fist. The cracked table makes a broken sound. He falls back to his chair and feels sad.

He let Uncle Xu and his mother down again. The two people who once vowed to protect themselves were hurt by themselves. Why can't his love get everyone's blessing? Can't he and Ding Yiyi really be together?

Missing more and more, he suddenly got up, grabbed his coat and rushed out. The housekeeper was surprised to see the young master coming back at this time.

Ye nianmo walks to Ding Yiyi's door in diameter, but the door is just hidden. He unconsciously slows down his pace. The living room is quiet, the lily just replaced is still stained with dew, emitting a faint aroma. There is a cup of coffee on the table, and there is a circle of light coffee stains at the mouth of the cup.

When he entered the room, the quilt on the bed swelled up. He walked around the edge of the bed and came to her. Then he was stunned on the spot.

She's crying! He watched the crystal tears slide down her nose from her closed eyes. She sobbed bitterly and pursed her lips tightly.

She seems to be having some nightmares. Her tears are endless and heartbreaking. He wants to step forward and wipe away her tears to help her drive away her sadness and nightmares. Hand has not yet touched her, she even subconsciously waved her arm, mouth murmur, "let me go, please let me go."

Hand in midair can no longer move forward half a minute, he kept slightly bent over the action, originally in her dream, let her fear is him.

He moved closer, put his finger gently on her cheek and caught her tears. "Don't cry," he whispered, wiping them away.

In her sleep, she cried more fiercely. Her eyelashes were wet with tears. He couldn't wipe them clean. For a long time, there was a heavy sigh in the air.

Ding Yiyi's brow is tight and wrinkled, and her small nose is puffed. She feels that her lips are moist and moist when she is half awake. She struggles to wake up.

There was no one in the room. She wiped away her residual tears and sat in a daze. Her dream was more than reality, which made her scared. She dreams of Cheng Bao looking at herself alone. She dreams of her father's death one day. She dreams of Ye nianmo becoming a ferocious monster and imprisoning herself.

She's afraid of being alone, so she can comfort herself. I don't know how long after that, the mobile phone beside the bed suddenly rang. She moved her stiff body and took the phone.

"Yiyi is me." Xu Haoran's voice was a little nervous.

Ding Yiyi dried his tears, "hello."

Polite and alienated words let Xu Haoran a Leng, but he is more concerned about the choking tone, "you cry?"

Ding Yiyi does not want him to see his vulnerability, "I didn't cry, just a little cold."

Xu Haoran didn't believe it, which meant that she was really wronged in the Ye family. He was distressed. "Don't worry, dad will take you out of the Ye family."

Hang up the phone, Ding Yiyi re head buried in the pillow, stomach grunt ring, she had to clean up downstairs.

The old lady and Aoxue haven't come back yet. There is only the housekeeper in the living room. Seeing her, the housekeeper's eyes that she obviously cried are just a meal. "I just want Doudou to call you."

Ding Yiyi nodded and sat down. She began to take a mouthful of porridge. As soon as she took the porridge, she felt something was wrong. After another mouthful, she knew it.

It's made by Ye nianmo. Porridge is a familiar taste, but she doesn't explain it. She just drinks it lightly, her stomach is warm, but her heart is still cold.

Until she ate the porridge clean, the housekeeper said again, "Miss Ding Yiyi, young master, let you be free."

"What?" She looked up in disbelief, feeling that she had heard wrong.

Housekeeper accentuated tone, "young master asks you to move out of Ye's house today."

After a long time, Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo once described the feeling of hearing that sentence. It was a sense of panic between relief and falling into a deeper abyss. The air seemed to be solidified, and the eardrum was buzzing. There was no thought, no idea.

"I Can we go now? " She hesitated, perplexed in her eyes.

The housekeeper patted her on the shoulder. "Miss Yi, you are free."