Chapter 1207

After the translation, the Arab looked at ye nianmo with some worry and said that this is gambling on luck and courage. If you don't have luck, the first shot will be killed. If you don't have courage, you can't even shoot the first shot.

Ye nianmo had already held a pistol against his forehead. Everyone held their breath and waited. The air was full of tension.

"Kick."

The sound of the empty chamber rang out, and everyone was very sorry. Some were cheering, others were shouting for another shot. The Middle East people looked at ye nianmo with admiration and motioned each other to continue with their eyes.

Ye nianmo scanned the audience, raised his arm and continued to put the gun on his head. His sleeve finger pulled the trigger without hesitation, and it was another "kick."

His face was calm, but the palm of his hand was full of sweat. The Arab translator next to him looked at it with fear at first, and then he didn't even dare to look at it. He turned around.

The third time I raised my gun, the black gun was against the black hair. Maybe there were too many people in the room, the air was sultry, maybe the pressure was great, and the sweat fell from ye nianmo's forehead to his scrupulous shirt.

When the Middle Easterners signal to start, a drunkard suddenly rushes out of the crowd and bumps into ye nianmo. Ye nianmo is knocked back by him and everyone goes to catch him. Seeing that he is a familiar guest in the club, they don't blame him.

After three clear voices, ye nianmo put the pistol on the table. The handle of the pistol was full of sweat. The Middle East people gave ye nianmo a thumbs up and waved their hands.

A blue velvet box was taken out. He opened it himself, and the heart of the sea was shining in the light.

He doesn't care about the money. For the rich, it's more exciting to see other people wandering on the edge of their lives than the dead things that can only be put in the collection room.

"Come and play often when you are free." He patted ye nianmo on the shoulder and turned away with a smile.

In the lobby of the hotel, the Arab looked at the drunkard who ran into ye nianmo in the club. He was so surprised that he couldn't say a word, "what's the matter?"

Ye Bo did not conceal that he had achieved his goal. "We didn't intend to buy ocean heart at the beginning, because we couldn't afford it and because people in the Middle East wanted to buy it. The anxious resistance I showed at the club was to prove to him that we absolutely cooperated with the game without knowing everything

After a sip of wine, the Arab's curiosity was obviously aroused. "So when you were playing with the revolver, this gentleman had changed the bullet in the pistol in advance? How did you change it? "

Yu Lan said with a smile, "that's half right. I did change my pistol after I hit him, but the first two guns are real. That is to say, he may go to see God if he is not lucky in the first two guns, and there will be nothing wrong with me."

"Uncle Yu, thank you." Ye nianmo said sincerely.

Yu Lan waved his hand and stood up, "I want to go back, otherwise your aunt Yun should be angry again and say that I don't care about home."

After Yu Lan left, ye nianmo and ye Bo also got up to leave. The Arab watched the two brave Chinese disappear in the street, tut Tut, and then suddenly cried out, "they haven't paid the bill yet!"

Ding Yiyi and ye chuyun are engaged in Maldives on November 1. In a twinkling of an eye, the day is coming. Sitting in the dressing room, Ding Yiyi looks at himself with delicate makeup in the mirror, and his thoughts are a little vague.

After sending an invitation to ye nianmo, he didn't make any response. It was like the stone went into the sea. Her heart was uneasy, and she gave up with a trace of desperation. After her engagement, she got married. This is her ultimate destination.

When the mobile phone rings suddenly, she picks it up. Song Mengjie's voice is faint, "congratulations."

"Thank you. Won't you come?" Ding Yiyi is a little sour in the heart, restrain the impulse that wants to shed tears to ask a way.

Song Mengjie said, "well, I'm sorry I can't come. I'm in the Tibetan area. The children here need me."

There was a long silence at both ends of the phone. Song Mengjie took the lead in saying, "I thought you would be with Zhuo Xuan or ye nianmo in the end. I didn't expect that you would choose ye chuyun in the end."

"There are so many unpredictable things in the world, just like me and you." Ding Yiyi takes a deep breath. For song Mengjie, even if the misunderstanding has been solved, their friendship can't go back.

There seems to be a slight sob on the phone, and then the phone is hung up. Ding Yiyi holds the mobile phone with a sense of loss, and the door is pushed open.

Ding Dacheng came in with red eyes. When he saw her, he immediately raised a smile. "My daughter is the most beautiful. If your mother knew it in the sky, she would have to laugh too!"

"Dad, I'm just engaged." Ding Yiyi took his hand and sat on the sofa. Her father's rough palm made her sad.

Ding Dacheng's eyes glared, "how can engagement be a joke? In my eyes, engagement is like stepping into someone else's house. "

See him so serious retort, Ding Yi comply with his words, "yes."

Ding Dacheng took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Ding Yiyi. "Usually you give dad so much money, and dad can't use it. It happens that you are about to get engaged. Take the money and spend it later."As soon as his voice fell, he choked. His daughter, who had been raised for more than 20 years, wanted to leave him. He was sad and happy.

Two father and daughter are affectionate, the sound of the boiling outside the corridor attracted two people's attention, Ding Yiyi doubt want to get up to have a look, the door was pushed open.

Farewell to the fans immediately turned down the door with a smile.

"Oh, my God, why did the Maldives Hotel come to China tour group today? It's true!" Enron took off his hat and sunglasses to show his handsome face.

Xu Weiren said coldly: "suit with sunglasses and straw hat, it's hard for others not to pay attention to you."

Enron gave Ding Yiyi a hug, and his eyes fell on Ding Dacheng, "what's this?"

"My dad." Ding Yiyi's brief introduction, "this is Enron."

Ding Dacheng's eyes widened. "Are you the Enron in the role of snitch?"

Enron touched his nose, "well, it's me!"

Ding Dacheng raised his finger, "the villain boss you play is too successful, which makes people hate their teeth."

Enron laughed and said, "can I have a few words with your daughter alone?"

Xu Weiren looked at him clearly. When he went out with Ding Dacheng, he suddenly turned back, "do you think about it?"

Enron calmly smile, look in already have some sadness, "otherwise still can how?"

"What do you want?" After the door closed, Ding Yiyi curiously asked, but to Enron strange eyes.

There was a burning emotion in his eyes, fierce with plunder and unwilling, as if the calm sea rolled up layers of waves in the next second.

Ding Yiyi was scared back by this look. When he wanted to look carefully, that look disappeared and turned back to the sea.

"You are really beautiful today."

"Thank you."

"Do you want to play for a while? What if something goes wrong later? "

"Can it go wrong?"

Ding Yiyi listen to him so a say, in the heart more nervous, ask a way in a hurry.

Enron directly bent his arms, black suit and white wedding dress complement each other, he turned his head, let countless fans yearning face with a smile, "come on."

In the room, facing the blue sea, Ding Yiyi smiles, takes his arm, hums the wedding march, and they walk forward slowly.

Go to the window, voice mute stop, Ding Yiyi just want to take out the arm was caught, she doubts to see Enron, "how."

Enron looks at the distant sea, the blue sea sets off the blue sky, the sky and the sea form a thin line, he turns his head, his eyes are full of love, "I like you."

"What?" Ding Yiyi's face was stiff.

He continued to approach step, body slightly forward, Ding Yiyi imprisoned between the wall and arm, "I said I like you."

His voice was a low baritone, and he looked at her steadily, his head slightly close.

Ding Yiyi suddenly pushed her away, looking surprised and at a loss, "when, I don't know."

Enron walked back a few steps according to her meaning, suddenly patted the armrest of the sofa and laughed, "Oh, your reaction is so cute. If my fans had jumped on me long ago, you would have despised me."

His words seemed true or false. Ding Yiyi couldn't really see them. Before he had time to think deeply, he walked towards the door. His shoes knocked on the floor and made a clear sound.

He stopped at the door, did not turn around, put on sunglasses hat again, "Ding Yiyi, you must be happy."

The place of engagement is on the lawn in front of the hotel. The melodious piano music is mixed with the moist sea breeze, and the faces coming and going are smiling with good will and pleasure.

Ding Yiyi takes Ding Dacheng's hand to the scene. The people at the scene immediately calm down and automatically give way to a road. At the end of the red carpet, ye chuyun looks at her in a white suit.

Xu Haoran stood aside a little sad. Although he wanted to be the one who sent her to the ceremony, he knew that the most competent father in his daughter's heart was never him.

Ding Yiyi walked slowly, her white skirt swaying. She looked around through the transparent headscarf, and everyone's face was full of blessing smile.

There are only two people in the Ye family, ye Bo. He didn't come.

Can't say the feeling in the heart, is lost or lucky, the short distance soon finished, ye chuyun light embrace her waist, whispered: "very beautiful."

She smiles at him, but her heart is very sad. After her engagement, she has nothing to do with ye nianmo. He won't have any reason to hurt her any more. This is the end result, isn't it?

The emcee motioned for everyone to be quiet, took the microphone and said, "I have always disagreed with their engagement."

As soon as the voice fell, the people at the bottom began to sigh. The host laughed and said, "what's the engagement? Such a perfect match for a direct marriage

People at the scene laugh, Ding Yiyi and ye chuyun look at each other, all eyes are sweet.Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun help to walk onto the stage. Mo Xiaojun has tears in his eyes, but he is still inhumane: "you boy, treat others well in the future!"

"Dad, I know." Ye chuyun smiles and clenches Ding Yiyi's hands.

Haiqingqing constantly wipe tears, hear Mo Xiaojun's words just smile, "chuyun you promise your mother's things must be done."

Promise what? Ding Yiyi looks at ye chuyun curiously. He shakes his head with a smile and his eyes are very gentle.