"You." Edward is serious like a little old man, "if you get lost in the future, either let me pick you up, or call the police to look for you. Don't run around alone."

Ding Yiyi is learning his appearance to keep a straight face, the tone is heavy, "I know."

After that, she immediately hid in the car with a smile and winked at him cunningly.

Ye nianmo holding haiziyu appeared only in time to see Edward sitting in the back of the cab, haiziyu looking around, "aunt, aunt."

Ye nianmo looked at the man, first felt a little familiar, then remembered that he was the recent director of another clothing store competing with the international shopping center.

Meeting each other here made him a little surprised, but he didn't care. He went back to Ye's home with depressed Haizi.

Just into the door of Ye's home, ye Chuqing rushed out. The teacher called and said Haizi was missing. If ye nianmo hadn't sent another message saying that she had found it, she might have gone crazy.

"Zi Yu, are you ok?" Ye Chuqing's tears pattered down. She blamed herself for not picking her up in person. She didn't even dare to think that if Haizi really disappeared this time, she would go crazy.

Hai Zhuo Xuan's eyes were full of heartache, but he said solemnly with a straight face: "Haizi, please stand up."

Haizi had never seen her father so fierce, even Jiao did not dare to scatter. She stood obediently, staring at her father with big eyes, and looking at her uncle from time to time. She looked as pitiful as she could be.

Ye nianmo quietly went to her side, light way: "she was a lot of fright."

He said that Haizhuo Xuan couldn't help but educate. Ye Chuqing just picked up Haizi and met Meng Qin.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Fengyi came in, song Mengjie affectionately took her arm.

See ye nianmo, Fu Fengyi said with a smile: "I said you have fate, this is not Mengjie come to read ink you come."

Song Mengjie looks at ye nianmo with a trace of women's shyness, and her cheeks are red.

"Walk together?" Ye nianmo said.

In the garden, ye nianmo said with apology, "I'm sorry to take up your personal time with my grandmother again."

Song Mengjie said with a smile: "where's the matter? Grandma is very nice. I learned a lot when I got along with her."

As soon as she finished, she suddenly saw that the other party took out two tickets for the photo exhibition and handed them to her.

"What is it?" She was very happy in her heart, and her cheeks were as red as peach blossom in March.

Ye nianmo looks very pale all the time, "grandma gave it to me. You can see it and find other friends to see it together."

He nodded to her, then turned around and wanted to go, but he was stopped by his descendants, "do you want to go with me?"

Song Mengjie saw that he turned around and had doubts in his eyes, so he said in a hurry: "grandma is not well recently, and Yiyi has not improved. I think we can take a picture for grandma together, so she won't be suspicious."

Ye nianmo seriously thought for a while, then nodded, "well, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

See him natural and unrestrained leave, song Mengjie smile this just collapsed, look full of bitter taste.

Ding Yiyi is in a coma when he encounters a fire. Later one day ye nianmo comes to see her, hoping that she can be his girlfriend. The purpose is to make fu Fengyi, who has always wanted to find a woman for ye nianmo, feel at ease.

At first, she agreed for Ding Yiyi. She wanted to help Ding Yiyi keep an eye on ye nianmo and not let other women take away her love. But after half a year, ye nianmo's gentleman, his charm, and his occasional concern made her gradually fall. She thought she would love Hai Zhuo Xuan all her life, but she found that her love for ye nianmo was more surging.

"You think I always like haizhuohuan, so you can take me as a shield. At least I can see you all the time." Looking at the direction ye nianmo left, she said slowly.

After meeting ye nianmo, she went directly to the ancestral home of the Ding family, which was only open to her and ye nianmo, and gave her a strange feeling.

The person on the bed is sleeping, wearing a white nightgown that covers her ankles. Song Mengjie slowly lifts her arm's clothes and looks at the ferocious scar on her arm.

"Yiyi, I've come to see you." She said softly, "tomorrow I will go to the photo exhibition with nianmo. I finally know why you fall in love with such a man."

The person on the bed didn't reply him, but his eyes were closed tightly, occasionally his thin eyelids would tremble once or twice.

She continued: "you know, I didn't want to rob him with you. Half a year ago, my grandmother forced him to find a new girlfriend, so he came to me. I know what he thought. He thought that what I like is haizhuohuan, and he is also your friend. It's best to fool him with me as a shield, but he miscalculated a little. I'm human, so people will have feelings and feelings Love will change, and now I find that I love him. "

She gently stroked the pale arm of the man on the bed and said in a soft voice, "even if you wake up, you are not worthy of him. Let me have it."After that, she tucked in the corner of the bed, then stood up and walked outside. When she put her hand on the doorknob, she turned her head, "you are my best sister, so please don't wake up."

The next day.

"Edward, a famous British photographer, is well-known for his ability to observe the direction of everything. His works have strong appeal and can reflect the social reality." Ding Yiyi read with a round tone, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, muttered: "this is his boast."

There was a little commotion not far away. She looked up and saw that Edward was surrounded by a group of people. He couldn't get away and could only face him.

She Snickers, only to catch Edward's eyes in the distance. Seeing the other person's face is serious, she quickly restrains her smile and pretends to look at other works.

Edward looked at her dribbling to other places. He was amused. He even laughed, which made all the people around him feel strange. Although the photographer is famous, he is famous in the circle. It's rare to see him so happy.

Edward didn't look back until he couldn't see Ding Yiyi. Just then, he saw a man standing outside the exhibition.

It's him. He went to pick up the man Ding Yiyi saw that day, and soon he thought of the information he saw when collecting competitors. That man is ye nianmo, who is in charge of the international shopping center of the largest shopping mall in Dongjiang city.

Outside the gallery, ye nianmo stands on the outside of song Mengjie's body to help her block the bustling crowd and avoid being hit by her.

Song Mengjie felt warm and said that she had been thinking about the whole night. "Grandma asked me yesterday when we were going to get married. I was afraid to help, so she perfunctorily said it was fast."

Seeing that he didn't have too much emotional ups and downs, and didn't look disgusted, she continued: "I want to get married if we don't want to. In this way, we can make Grandma feel at ease. After all, she is very old, and you know that," she said with a little guilty: "you know I like Zhuo Xuan. After we get married, we can have different rooms. If Yiyi wakes up, I will be with her It's easy to explain. "

"We can't take your life away." Ye nianmo said in a deep voice, refusing almost immediately.

Song Mengjie is anxious, "I will!" Seems to feel too emotional, she said hastily: "Yiyi is my best friend, I am willing to do these things for her, until we get married, you can rest assured that she woke up."

She was a little uneasy. Yesterday she thought about it all night and thought that she would succeed. Now ye nianmo thinks that she likes Hai Zhuoxian, so she will relax her vigilance. When she lives under the same roof, it will not be a problem to have a long life. Even after Ding Yiyi wakes up, she and ye nianmo have already cooked rice.

Ye nianmo really considers her words. This is the best way at present. Grandma forces her too hard. If she is with song Mengjie, she can solve the problem perfectly. But even if she has the name of husband and wife with other women, he still feels that he has betrayed the people he loves.

The sunlight is dazzling. Through the large transparent glass of the gallery, the paintings in the gallery are blurred. In the most conspicuous place, a beam of sunlight hits a photo.

The woman, facing the photographer, is busy in the kitchen. The yellow corn cut into sections on the chopping board is boiling in the pot.

The woman didn't realize that she had entered the photographer's field of vision, so she wanted to turn her head and smile. She didn't know what to say. On her left side, she clamped the broken hair to the back of her ear.

Song Mengjie had been waiting for ye nianmo's reaction, but she heard the wind around her. Ye nianmo had shuttled past her and walked towards the house.

as like as two peas, be frightened and change color, she is shocked to see the sight of the work on the wall. She can not believe it. "How can anyone be exactly the same? How is that possible? " Every twinkle and smile stood as like as two peas in Ye Nianmo's lips,

's gallery. His fierce eyes were staring at the woman's face. Her smile and the people lying on the bed were almost the same.

"This is one of my favorite works." A man's voice suddenly rang out around him. He turned to see the owner of the gallery.

Edward looked at the wall with satisfaction. "Her name is Emily." His eyes could not help revealing the obvious tenderness, seemed to mutter to himself, "it's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Can I see this Miss Emily?" Ye Nianmo's mouth as like as two peas, he always had a little mind in mind.

he heard what he as like as two peas in his heart, and seemed unable to restrain his ecstasy. He only wanted to see the woman in seconds and see why she was the same as Ding Yi.

The man was a bit embarrassed, "it's no problem, but she said she went to the rooftop to blow. She likes to go to high places."

"I'm being rude. I don't need to meet anymore. Thank you." Ye nianmo's heart cools and calms down. That woman can't be Ding Yiyi, because what that woman fears most is tall buildings. How can she take the initiative to run to the rooftop.

Edward did not miss the flash of disappointment on his face, followed by business indifference, no longer focusing on here, he got up and went to the roof.