Chapter 1525

When she left, Xu Haoran opened his eyes. He took out a mobile phone from the drawer and skillfully pressed a string of numbers, "director Zhang, long time no see..."

Back at the villa, Ding Yiyi felt exhausted, so she went into the bathroom to take a hot bath. When she was dressing, her clothes fell to the ground. She picked them up and found that they were too wet to wear any more.

She turned off the shower and simply took down the bath towel from the shelf and wrapped it on her body. Then she found that the bath towel was too short.

Thinking that there was no one at home anyway, she simply wrapped herself up and opened the door and went out.

Just out of the bathroom, just in the corridor came ye nianmo call her voice, almost at the same time, the door opened.

She is scared and the other party big eyes stare small eyes, and ye nianmo obviously also Leng for a while, see her scream ran back to the bathroom, this just slowly turn around.

"You don't see anything!" Ding Yiyi wails with a fluke mentality.

Ye nianmo turned his back to her and said, "well, I didn't see anything."

Hiding in the bathroom Ding Yiyi helpless, can only stretch out a hand toward him waving, "can you help take clothes."

With these words, she was red faced and eager to hide in the dust. After a while, her hands touched the soft cloth.

She grabbed the clothes, and then hid in the bathroom, opened the clothes to see a pair of lace pants, had some shy face is completely red up.

Come out from the bathroom, ye nianmo has disappeared, she heard a voice downstairs, hurried to chase down, but saw him walking to the porch.

Could it be that his refusal hurt him too much? She was a little worried. After all, they had been honest with each other, and some of them were far away from each other.

"Read ink." She made a sound and walked downstairs quickly. "Are you going back now?"

Ye nianmo didn't turn around, his back was very straight, "well, you have a good rest."

God, why is his voice so cold? Ding Yiyi thinks in the heart like this, in the heart takes the apology, wants to keep him, the movement on the body is faster one step.

She put her hand around his waist and put her head on his back. "Was I too stiff just now?"

Ye nianmo's body suddenly trembled, and then his voice was cold, "No."

"But you are as you are now." Ding Yiyi felt aggrieved, and his cheek rubbed against his back again. He obviously felt that the other person's body was more rigid.

She understood that the other side rejected this practice, just wanted to let go of the other side, but heard a faint sigh, her wrist has been caught and gently pulled open.

The temperature of the palms holding her hands was very high. In a trance, a figure had been pressed over. She could only step back until there was no way to retreat.

Ye Nian's ink face is full of restraint and patience, but also with a little unnatural. He holds her hands high above her head and presses them on the wall, his voice is hoarse and sexy, "are you sure you want to keep me?"

Ding Yiyi felt hot, his cheeks flushed, and his teeth bumped for a long time before he said, "don't stay."

All of a sudden, he laughed, his lips turned aside, showing his small tiger teeth, evil and with a trace of cunning, "it's too late."

Two people's bodies closer and closer, Ding Yiyi suddenly closed his eyes, only by a slight tremor of the body, after a while, no imaginary touch, she quietly opened her eyes.

On his serious incomparable line of sight, she stuttered, "why do you look at me like this?"

"May I kiss you?" Ye nianmo seriously asked for advice, and the deep brown eyes were staring at her all the time.

Ding Yiyi first panicked, and then saw the other side calm with a trace of sly eyes, and then some impatient, "no way!"

"May I kiss you?" He asked again, this next closer, breathing spray on her chin, a little itchy.

Ding Yiyi felt that his head was about to burn, and his subconscious refused again, "no way."

The voice just fell, the corner of the lip has been pasted with thin lips, ye nianmo did not go further, but pasted her lips and said gently, "can I kiss you?"

Because the lip flap is flipped and gently touched, it brings a strange feeling. Ding Yiyi feels that his head can't shake his head any more, so he can only nod.

Nodding the moment, like a storm from the habit of kissing, this demand is so strong.

She gasped, accepted, and then couldn't resist.

I don't know how long after that, ye nianmo walks into the bathroom with her weak body in her arms, and then brings people back with a satisfied smile and puts them on the bed.

He pulled the thin air conditioner to cover her body, held people in his arms and announced, "sleep."

Ding Yiyi nestles on his cold chest, slowly closes his eyes, and begins to force himself to sleep wholeheartedly.

She closed her eyes. She didn't know how long time had passed. She only knew that her mind was clear all the time. It was very painful, as if she was suffering every minute and every second.The breath of the people around her has gradually calmed down, and the clock on the wall has been ticking along, as if urging her to go to bed.

She opened her eyes a little bored and looked at the ceiling with empty eyes. Long term lack of sleep in the eyes of red blood is very serious, every blink are very dry.

Finally, she could not bear to gently get up and slowly get out of bed, but after getting out of bed, she did not know what she should do.

The line of sight fell on the cigarette beside the table, which was put on the table by Ye nianmo. He had never smoked in front of her, but he would surely put a pack of cigarettes on his side.

She quietly opened the French window with a cigarette box and went out to the balcony. It's very quiet everywhere in the late night, and occasionally you can hear the roaring sound of the drag racing party driving the modified locomotive in the distance.

Open the cigarette box in her hand, she took out a cigarette and put it between her index finger and middle finger. She smelled a faint smell of tobacco at the tip of her nose, which made her a little excited.

After lighting a cigarette and looking at the light orange light on her fingertips, she hesitated for a moment, then slowly leaned her head over.

Thin lips touch the filter, she recalled ye nianmo's appearance, deeply inhaled, strong and choking nicotine breath suddenly involved in her lungs.

She coughed bitterly and tears came out, but she still remembered that there were still people sleeping in the room. She could only squat on the ground, cover her mouth and try to reduce the coughing voice to the lowest.

The rising and falling cough sounds in the dull air, which is very clear in the night. Ye nianmo stood behind her, sighed silently, and came to her.

He squatted on the ground, looked at her head up, took the cigarette out of her hand, patted her fragile back with a big hand, but said nothing.

Ding Yiyi coughed to tears, and had no time to care about other things, until the cough voice gradually weakened. She looked at him with red eyes and began to speak, but her voice became hoarse because of coughing, "sorry, wake you up."

Ye nianmo looked at the thick dark circles under her eyes and asked softly, "have you been insomnia?"

She didn't want to answer and wanted to lie again, but the strength of the palm holding her hand was increasing, and the concern in his eyes made people unable to refuse and lie.

"Well, I can't sleep. I can't sleep all night. Even if I fall asleep, I always feel like I can't sleep." She murmured, a trace of irritability on her face, "sorry, I don't want to trouble you because of such a small thing, I know you are also very hard and tired."

She stood up and didn't want to say anything more. As soon as she turned around, her back was hugged. "I'm glad you told me."

He gently encircled her trembling body, buried his head in her neck socket, smelling the fragrance of her body from the inside out, "I will accompany you."

"Thank you." Ding Yiyi's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse again.

Ye nianmo took her hand back to the room, did not let her forced to sleep, but took her hand to the living room, only turned on a floor lamp, let the whole room in dark.

After a while, he brought out a glass of warm milk from the kitchen and handed it to her. "A glass of milk will make you feel better."

"Thank you." Ding Yiyi took it and sipped it. The mellow milk fragrance ran into her stomach along the taste buds. She was grateful to him with a smile, "much better."

He sat next to her, picked up a book, flipped through the pages he was reading, and then began to read.

Ding Yiyi side head looks at him, suddenly said, "before you are also like this?"

"What?" He had some doubts and looked at her with his eyebrows, focusing on himself.

She tried to explain clearly, so she took another sip of milk to buffer her mind. Then she said, "it just feels like an old husband and wife."

With these words, she quickly took another sip, thinking, God, how can I say such words!

Ye nianmo didn't care at all. He closed the book. "Some people have lived all their lives, but they always welcome each other coldly. Some people even live together for one day, but they think everything is so natural."

He will open the cover and clip it into the page he is reading, then put the book back in place, and then look at her wholeheartedly, "the comfort in love should not be measured by how long we are together."

Ding Yiyi did not speak, she was thinking, suddenly said: "that my biological mother and biological father have love?"

She holds the empty cup hand a tight, his heart has given the answer, so the eyes, so casual, how can there be love?

Ye nianmo held her hand tightly, and her voice was low. "There is more than one kind of love in the world."

She bowed her head, felt his comfort, and finally said her inner words, "I used to be so bad that my sister didn't forgive me, and my father wanted to hurt me?"

Ye nianmo looks at her with a trace of pity. Poor man, how much she wants her parents' approval, but there are so many imperfect things in the world, how can she force them one by one?

"If you like, I can tell you everything. As for your past, it's up to you to judge." He whispered.Ding Yiyi smiles at him, "that may be a long story. You need a cup of coffee and a large plate of cookies to finish it."

Seeing through her pretending to be relaxed, he got up, but still holding her hand, "let's go."