Late at night, a figure quietly climbed over the high wall and ran down the garden towards Ye's house. As soon as he ran to the grass, he squatted down the collar and was pulled up.

In the study, six bodyguards dressed in black surrounded the house. The housekeeper touched the goatee and looked at the man sitting on the sofa. Then he turned his head, "young master."

"Hello, I'm a reporter. I want to interview Miss Ding Yiyi."

The reporter looked at the man wearing black silk pajamas behind the desk with a smile. Ye nianmo frowned at him, "please show me your reporter card."

The reporter has long heard that the president of Ye's business is dominated by the iron and blood policy. At the moment, he is not sure what he wants to do. Seeing the man's face on the opposite side is cold, he can't care much and quickly takes out the reporter's certificate from his bag.

"Liu Qian?" Ye nianmo raised his mouth, "go back and tell all your colleagues that if I find any reporter entering the Ye family in this way next time, then I promise ye nianmo will pursue it to the end."

His voice is not big, but like thunder language, people have to care, Liu Qian nodded hastily, "I'm really sorry tonight, I'll go back and talk to them."

Seeing off the reporter, the housekeeper was worried and said, "Miss Ding suddenly became popular. Today is the third group of reporters who are trying to break into Ye's house to interview her."

Ye nianmo's ten fingers clasped, his face heavy, "strengthen the guard, don't let her know."

"Yes

Out of the study, ye nianmo did not return to the room, but directly to the direction of Ding Yiyi's room. Push open the door, orange light people curled up in the big bed, a corner of the quilt has fallen under the bed, sleep a little cold, she toward the rest of the quilt deep arch.

It's already 2 a.m., ye nianmo picks up the quilt, presses his left knee on the bed, and the sheet sinks slightly, driving someone to sleep.

She rolled and rolled, vaguely opened her eyes, looked at half kneeling on the bed, looked at her own fuzzy figure, and murmured: "nianmo, why are you here?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the man who could recognize himself even though he was sleepy. "Can you recognize it?" he asked curiously

Ding Yiyi rubbed the quilt, nodded and murmured: "as long as it's you, I can recognize it."

Inadvertent sweet words let his heart suddenly lost the law, thought was interrupted for a short time, can only be stunned to see continue to sleep in the past can be children.

For a long time, deep laughter came out of his chest. He leaned down to smell the fragrance of her hair, and his voice was soft, "good night."

Outside Ye's home, the bodyguard checked the camera before returning the machine to Liu Qian. After waiting for Liu Qian to leave, Liu Qian turned reluctantly, but was startled by the figure standing in front of him with the moonlight on his back. "Who are you?"

"Do you want to hear from Ding Yiyi?" A woman's voice is soft and pleasant, like a lark.

Liu Qian saw that the woman's face was covered with a gauze towel, and appeared here in the middle of the night. He was a little nervous. "I tell you what I haven't seen in this business. Don't think I'm afraid of you."

"You're not afraid of me. What are you shaking about?" Women's voice suddenly far and near, seems to be impatient, "in a word, do you want Ding Yiyi's exclusive news?"

Liu Qian looked at the elongated figure of the woman in the moonlight, the big stone in his heart finally fell down, and he was bold, "of course, you want to give it to me?"

"I can't give it to you, but you can find it yourself." The woman's mood became better, and her voice began to return to its gentle appearance. She raised her hand and pointed to Qianqian jade, "see that room?"

Liu Qian turned on the flashlight and looked over, "I see."

"That's Ding Yiyi's room. As for what you can dig, it's up to you."

"How do you know it's her room?" Liu Qian asked, surprised to find that the woman had disappeared.

In the corner, Aoxue pulls down the gauze and leaves from the side door next to the kitchen with a smile. Ye's house is quiet and her steps make a slight sound on the stairs.

The weak light in the study stopped her step. She crept close to the study, but found that there was no one in it. Her face was cold, and she turned and walked in another direction without hesitation.

In the warm room, the man patted the sleeping girl's back gently. Occasionally, the woman kicked the quilt uneasily, so he took the trouble to pick it up and help her to cover it. Several times, he really kicked hard, so he raised his hand to her buttock and patted her punitively, but in the middle of the way he took off his strength.

Aoxue's eyes are a little fuzzy. She trembles and reaches for her left cheek. There is a very thin scar, which ye nianmo had scratched on her face.

He gave her love and protection, hurt himself, tears finally did not hold back, she turned away, let the tears raging.

The next day, Ding Yiyi was ready to go out, but was stopped by the housekeeper, "Miss Ding, do you want to go out?"

"Well, housekeeper, I have an appointment with director Dai." Ding Yiyi smiles and nods, ready to pass by him.

Behind him came the wail of the housekeeper, "ouch, ouch, my waist."

"What happened to the housekeeper?" Ding Yiyi hurried to help him, just touched his waist, the other side called louder.The servant who passed by came up quickly, "did you twist your waist? Sit down for a while

Ding Yiyi sat on the sofa holding the housekeeper. The housekeeper held his waist and sighed: "what can I do? It's almost lunch time. The young master will come back at noon today. I have to supervise the kitchen. "

"I'll go, housekeeper. Don't move. It's more serious later." Ding Yiyi put down the bag and said in a hurry.

The housekeeper straightened his waist and asked, "are you not going?"

"I won't go out. You do it. I'll go to the kitchen." Ding Yiyi rushed to the kitchen in a hurry.

One side of the maid also turned to go: "I'm going to call the doctor right now."

"Come back!" The housekeeper roared and stood up to be a lazy man. He walked out of the garden, leaving a stunned servant.

On the dining table, Fu Fengyi frowned and put the spoon in her hand. "What's the matter with today's cook? This egg soup is too bad."

Aoxue also stopped, "I don't feel good, either."

"Sorry," Ding Yiyi looked at everyone with some guilt, "I'm going to leave in a few days, so I want to do something for you. I asked my master to teach me how to make this egg soup. I'm really sorry."

She lowered her head and was annoyed at her excessive self-reliance. The spoon on the table hit the wall of the bowl and made a clear sound. Ye nianmo picked up the spoon again and ate the egg soup one by one.

"Nianmo, don't you like eggs?" Fu Fengyi looked at him strangely.

Ye nianmo kept moving, and his expression didn't change. "It's OK."

Ding Yiyi looks at him from a distance, and her heart is filled with warmth. She quickly moves away from her sight, and ignores the smile on the other side's mouth when she turns her head.

Fu Fengyi finished eating, Aoxue immediately put down the tableware in her hand, and then stood up to accompany her into the Buddhist hall. Only Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo were left in the restaurant.

"If you don't like it, you don't have to eat it." Ding Yiyi felt very guilty, and almost everyone's egg soup didn't move on the table.

Ye nianmo swept him a mouthful, "salty, taste a little fishy." He said as he put the last mouthful of custard in his mouth.

"Well, I'll try more later, maybe it will be better." Ding Yiyi said with a smile, but suddenly stopped.

Ye nianmo's expression with a trace of enigmatic, he put down the napkin, got up and went out, after her stopped, "can't fly away?"

Ding Yiyi looked at his resolute side face, nodded difficultly, "en."

"Good." Ye nianmo passed through her without strabismus, and soon disappeared.

At night, when the bodyguards change shifts, a figure comes out from the fence, quickly escapes the bodyguard's surveillance and runs in one direction.

In the room, Ding Yiyi tried the temperature of the bathtub and poured a few drops of essential oil into it.

Stepping into the bathtub, she sighed comfortably. She didn't find that the thick curtain of the French window was shaking. A black lens quietly stretched out.

"Ding Yiyi, winner of the Hundred Flowers Award, bathes fresh and refined, not inferior to the contemporary female stars."

"Pa!" Ye nianmo ruthlessly threw the newspaper on the table, clenched his teeth and said coldly, "you'd better explain it to me."

The bodyguards of the Ye family stood in a row, "sorry, Mr. Ye, this time it was an accident. Through monitoring, we can see that the reporter sneaked into Miss Ding's room from the balcony during the shift."

"I need solutions, not excuses." Ye nianmo's eyes are colder and colder.

The bodyguard said in a hurry: "well, next we will strengthen the monitoring in this aspect. It will never happen again."

Ye Bo took out a document, "today, the sales volume of newspapers and magazines with this news in the city is more than 1000 copies. Although the rest will not be sent out after public relations, the more than 1000 copies have already flowed into citizens' homes."

The door was pushed open and the secretary came in. "The president of that magazine wants to see you."

"Hello Ye Shao," a middle-aged man came in. As soon as he entered the room, he automatically sat on the sofa and leaned back comfortably. "Ye Shao, it's not a big deal. No, it's also to help Miss Ding do publicity. I've dismissed that boy."

"President Zhong," ye nianmo said casually, "I remember your daughter studying in Purdue University?"

Leng, the president's fingers had been spread out in a hurry, and he didn't see the ash on his face first

Ye nianmo took out a cigarette, but only put it in his hand to play. His eyes never fell on the man opposite him. "It's normal for little girls to play, but it's not good if they often play with little gangsters."

President Zhong's face sank immediately. "What do you want to say?"

Ye nianmo stood up and looked at him condescensively. "If President Zhong wants to know, I can make it a little more clear. The president of the magazine, Qianjin Purdue University, is going to bed with three men at the same time. I think it's a good news."

"Ye nianmo!" President Chong clapped his case and looked at him angrily. He was surprised that the man could investigate so clearly. It was because of this that he rushed to get his daughter back so that she would not be so shameful.Ye nianmo raises eyebrows, "President Zhong, please sit down."

In the face of this man, President Zhong has no leisure between, and has become a bit stiff sitting on the sofa, leaning forward slightly, "Ye Shao, my daughter is still young, don't involve her in this matter."

"Ha ha."

Ye nianmo's sneer made his heart cool, and he could only watch him nervously.