Chapter 1591

The cup on the edge of the tea table was wobbly, then it fell from the edge of the table and fell on the ground with a clear sound.

Clear voice hit Ding Yiyi's heart, she jumped up, rushed to the door, eager to escape here.

Ye nianmo immediately reached out to catch her. His heel suddenly stepped on the glass fragment, which cut his skin. A large stream of fresh blood came out, wet the ground, and fused with the red mahogany floor.

He looked at her to run to the porch, suddenly stuffy hum a, voice pain, Ding Yiyi really stopped, hesitant back.

Even if he had stood in front of the pool of blood, blocking part of the shocking blood, it still looked amazing.

Ding Yiyi ran back to his side, some at a loss to help him stop bleeding, see him to his own direction every step, at the foot of a stream of blood out, she was scared to cover her mouth.

"Can you help me get the medicine box? There's broken glass in the soles of my feet. " Ye nianmo's voice sounds flat and light, and he can't hear the pain.

Ding Yiyi's confused mind has a brief lucidity because of his words. She immediately nods and runs to the place where the medicine box is put.

Ye nianmo sat on the sofa and saw that she had run away. Then he took the broken glass from her feet and covered the wound with a tissue.

"Where did it hurt?" Ding Yiyi rushed to him with the medicine box in his arms, his voice trembled, and his hands didn't know where to put them.

Ye nianmo took the initiative to hold her hand, the voice with the magic of stability, "it doesn't matter, I can, I just cut the meat on the glass, no broken glass."

The wound cut by the glass slag, the blood bead has coagulated, the color has become dark red, a large area of some horror. Ding Yiyi took a cotton swab, dipped in some disinfectant, and then put it together on his wound.

transparent disinfectant is stained with a white foam after the wound. The white foam is pestering. It sounds like a sound. Suddenly, Ding Yidou's tears dropped on the wound.

She hurried to wipe, wrist was caught, she raised her tearful eyes to look at each other.

Ye nianmo sighed. He didn't know what to do with her. He was angry with her, but after seeing her tears, his anger turned into thousands of heartache.

"I'm fine." He said in a low voice, "the blood has stopped, and I don't feel pain anymore. Don't cry, OK?"

She nodded repeatedly, "I don't cry, I don't cry." With that, she took out the bandage, carefully wrapped in his wound, watching the flesh red wound wrapped in white gauze, her heart gradually settled down.

Ye nianmo's original intention is just to make her calm down. Seeing that her mood is almost recovered, he went to the bathroom and brought out two buckets of water.

Ding Yiyi sat on the sofa staring at the blood on the ground in a daze, his head did not know what to think.

"Would you like to clean the floor with me?" Ye nianmo came up to her and covered the back of her hand.

She looked into his eyes, nodded in silence, and took out a towel from his hand.

Two people squat on the ground, she silently covered the cloth to the bloody place, gently wipe, and then put the cloth into the water.

The rag dispersed in the water, and the blood separated into the water. The water turned pale brown. She squatted beside the bucket, looking at it with a little trance.

"In those days of business trip, I was full of you. This is the first time that we have been separated for such a long time." Ye nianmo said in a low voice, "I came back today, hoping to see you earlier."

He looks a little annoyed, "should not listen to Ye Bo.".

Ding Yiyi body slightly a shock, extremely nervous but let her think quickly, a series of doubts into her mind.

Suddenly, she understood that the fear and pain magically disappeared, she knew what to do.

"I'm sorry." She looked up at him, looking full of guilt, "I'm not good, I didn't control my mood well today, so I'm angry with you, forgive me."

As she spoke, she reached out to embrace him and eagerly offered her kiss.

Different from her eagerness, ye nianmo's eyes are low. He looks at her and doesn't accept her, but he doesn't expose it.

She comforted her so tightly that he looked at her helplessly.

The next day, Ding Yiyi went to work. When she saw her, Shuibei was surprised. When Ding Yiyi said hello to her, she didn't come back to herself. She had a good response.

Looking at her back, Shuibei is a little confused. According to Ding Yiyi's performance last night, she will go back and make a big noise with ye nianmo. So what's the matter now?

Soon after work, Ding Yiyi came to her desk and said in a small voice, "let's have dinner in the evening."

Shuibei's hand holding the pencil tightened. After calming down, he replied, "OK."

In the evening, there is light rain outside the house. The Japanese Ramen business is very hot. People shake off the raindrops at the door, then go inside, find the place they want to sit in the crowded place, and then call the waiter to quickly take a look at the menu.The Ramen in front of Ding Yiyi hardly moved. The golden color of tempura had lost its attractive color and became a little chilly. The fish plate was floating in the paste.

The opposite water cup takes apart the chopsticks and pulls out the barb on the chopsticks. Without looking at the opposite side, it picks up a piece of noodles and sends it to the mouth.

"I asked Xiaoya. She said that when she saw you sitting with nianmo that day, you should be chatting. Can you tell me what you talked about?"

Shuibei swallowed the noodles, "did ye nianmo not tell you? Since the other party didn't tell you, it proves that the other party doesn't want to tell you. Smart women shouldn't take the initiative to ask."

Ding Yiyi looked at her face and felt happy in her heart. However, what happened that night was like the secret between her and ye nianmo. She felt that if she grasped the secret, she could be closer to ye nianmo.

"You said money is a good thing to use." Ding Yiyi suddenly said so, see the other side stop frightening chopsticks, eyes straight at himself, but not impatient in the heart.

She took a steaming cup of barley tea and moistened her throat before saying, "I went to the place where you met my husband and spent a lot of money knowing everything I wanted to know."

Shuibei put down his chopsticks and looked at her in silence. He despised her very much and thought that he was a man full of copper smell.

"You must be thinking, I use money to do what I want to do. It looks very sad and tasteless, right?" Ding Yiyi looks at her clearly.

Shuibei looks at her in surprise. There are people passing by. She subconsciously turns to see the people passing by and continues not to speak.

"If you were the rich man today, would you still think so? Money doesn't need to be a man with a tail between his legs. " Ding Yiyi saw that she was irritated enough by herself, so she stopped talking.

Shuibei pushed open the bowl in front of him. His eyes frowned when he saw the noodles in the bowl. "That day, I called him and said that I wanted to repay him for some help, and then he agreed."

Shuibei recalled the scene that night and found that every scene was like what happened yesterday.

That day, she put on her most expensive clothes, put on her makeup for two hours, and rushed to the place where she met him.

He was a gentleman, and every time he asked the right question, it was all about the same person.

He said, "do you have a misunderstanding with Yiyi? She's been very upset about it recently

He said: "Yiyi is very fond of you as a friend, and hopes to get in touch with her more often."

He also said, "Yiyi is the best person in the world."

She could hear her voice bursting with reason. At that moment, she knew why he would agree to come out to meet, just to say these words, to ask about the relationship between her and his wife, and let her take care of his wife more.

"I'm in love with him, Yiyi." Looking at Ding Yiyi, Shuibei's voice is colder than the rain outside the window.

Ding Yiyi's eyes are cold, "you fall in love with a married man."

"I think I'm more suitable for him." Shuibei's face was more aggrieved, "you pity me."

Ding Yiyi thinks it's ridiculous. She stands up, takes the soy sauce bottle on the table, and the other party's solemn confession makes her feel short of breath. She can't say what she wants to warn the other party.

She ran to the noodle shop, and the heavy rain hit her. People around her were afraid to run away from her, and then watched her run into the rain.

Back in the villa area, the security guard saw her in the rain, and immediately took out an umbrella to cover her. "Mrs. ye, you forgot to bring an umbrella. Why don't you let Mr. Ye pick you up?"

He said while appreciating Ding Yiyi's body drenched by rain, feeling a burst of dry mouth.

After sending people to the door of the villa, she watched the door open. A woman said something, and then quickly welcomed Ding Yiyi into the villa. Then she left.

In the room, Sister Zhang brought a bath towel to wipe Ding Yiyi's hair. "I didn't see you back today, and I didn't dare to go. I just cooked a bowl of ginger soup for you."

"Sister Zhang, I'm ok, but I'm in the rain. I'll make some soup by myself. You can go home as soon as possible. My children and husband should be worried about you."

Sister Zhang was really worried about her husband and baby. Since her boss had said that, she didn't accept any excuses and left after saying two words.

It's still raining heavily outside the window. When Sister Zhang left, she suddenly thought of the young master's words. She quickly went back and rang the doorbell. "Young grandma, the young master said she would come back later today."

Ding Yiyi just nodded and didn't say anything. After Sister Zhang left, she walked back and forth in the room. What Shuibei said inadvertently intruded into her brain.

She was angry and helpless in her heart, so she took out all the medicine and prepared to wait for ye nianmo to come back and give him the medicine. Then she went to sleep.

When ye nianmo pushes the door, he is surprised to see Ding Yiyi in his sleep.

He put the umbrella into the umbrella barrel and put the briefcase stained with water in the porch. Then he went into the living room.Ding Yiyi is holding a book in her hand. The book has been half read. At this time, it is spreading out on her curled knee.