Chapter 1767

She stood there alone, thinking of Ye Miao's words, suddenly confused. She thinks that ye Miao and herself are sacrificing. This kind of sacrifice is worth it and will be good in the future.

But is it a mother's fault to say that to a child.

Is it right for the Ye family not to give ye Miao anything, even fame? Or is the decision she made wrong?

Her head aches. Ye Miao's words make her flustered. She thinks she should calm down.

Turned to go, because of panic and did not see the child running to her, two people almost hit.

The movement here attracted ye nianmo's attention. He held Ye Shuimo in his arms and came here in a hurry.

Ding Yiyi lowers his head to help the child pick up the LEGO parts scattered on the ground, and the child's mother picks up the child.

"Mom." Ye Shuimo happily wants to reach for her hand.

"No." Ding Yiyi just resisted in his heart, but he didn't expect to say it out loud.

Ye Shuimo was stunned. His mother was never so fierce. He said to himself, "my mother is so fierce!"

"Ink, mom doesn't mean that." Ding Yiyi wants to explain in a hurry.

Ye nianmo holds up the aggrieved Ye Shuimo, looks at Ding Yiyi, raises his foot and goes out the door.

She's just a child. Why did you yell at her just now? She fell into deep remorse until her wrist was pulled up.

As if to know that her feet numb, pull up her moment, ye nianmo another hand to grasp her waist.

"Is there anything you want to say?"

"What time is it?"

"Ten o'clock."

"What about ink and wash?"

"It's very nice to be taken care of."

Ding Yiyi nodded wistfully, "let's go back."

She goes to the hotel room with her head down. When she turns the corner, she pulls her wrist to the north. Ye nianmo changes the direction. The white people who pass by look at them curiously.

Ye nianmo takes her to the bar on the top floor. The bar happens to be full of white people tonight. When she sees a beautiful woman like Ding Yiyi coming in, she can't help but have a look.

"I want to go back." Ding Yiyi is in a bad mood, especially after yelling at her children, a sense of guilt surrounds her.

"Drink?" Ye nianmo and the waiter asked for a clean corner.

Drinking? She looked up at him and thought what he said was true.

Drink or not, tonight she is very messy, very upset, do not know where to go in the future is better.

The wine was quickly brought up. Two bottles of Royal Yingming Cabernet Sauvignon were brought up. The waiter showed ye nianmo the bottle with the year printed on it. After the other party agreed, he opened the bottle stopper.

There's Richard klederman's starry sky in the bar. People talk quietly and release themselves.

Pour the red wine into a goblet. Ye nianmo gives her a cup. She takes it and drinks it down. Then she directly takes the red wine bottle and pours it into the mouth of the bottle.

This heroic drinking method attracted a wave of onlookers. Ye nianmo picked up the goblet and took a sip slowly.

Take it as soon as it's good. I feel that she's almost venting. Ye nianmo grabs the wine bottle and says, "that's all for today."

Ding Yiyi's capacity to drink those red wine will not be drunk, which is why he chose red wine.

The waiter just passed by them. There was a glass of liqueur in the tray. The slender and transparent glass was filled with yellow liquid.

One hand took the quilt from the tray and it was drunk in the blink of an eye.

"This guest!" The waiter was stunned.

"I'm sorry. Please make another drink for the guest who ordered this one. It's my account number."

When he saw the man sitting opposite the beautiful woman with extraordinary bearing, he nodded and looked carefully at the female guest who had stolen a drink.

The light of the bar is mixed with blue and orange. The female guests are wearing beautiful wine red dinner dresses and flat bellies.

Her face was slightly red, her eyes narrowed because of intoxication, and her eyes naturally exuded a sultry laziness.

"What kind of wine is this?" The deep man's voice revived him.

"Ah It's pure tequila. " It's a strong drink. A man won't drink it in one gulp, let alone a woman.

Ye nianmo gets up, puts her hand on her shoulder, and lifts people up easily. It seems that tomorrow she will suffer from a hangover.

There is a man at the bar who is flirting with his sister. Russian women are bored, but the man doesn't notice that he is polite and speaks to the woman.

A woman glances at the corner of her eyes and sees the man coming towards her. She looks at the woman who is obviously drunk.

She moved, got off the high chair, came to him, reached for his head and was about to kiss it.

A trace of surprise flashed in the man's clear eyes. While holding the people around him steadily, he reached out to hold her shoulder.

“GAY？” The voice faltered.

He raised his eyebrows. "Like?"

"Then kiss me. You won't be disappointed." The Russian woman leans forward, and the man standing behind her stares at the man who appears.Ye nianmo began to be a little impatient, "I don't like being used." He glanced at the man standing aside and elongated his voice. "Besides, you're not my type."

"Like this white lotus?" The Russian woman looks at the woman in his arms.

Ye nianmo gives a kiss to the drunk unconscious in his arms, then lights up the ring on his hand, and then goes away.

The next day, Ding Yiyi wakes up from a hangover and suddenly finds that today is the day to go back. Looking at the time, it's already afternoon.

Hurry to wash, change clothes, open the door, pull the past waiter asked, the family had already left, ye nianmo did not go.

"Mom?"

Ye Miao walks slowly from a distance and smiles at her.

"Why didn't you follow me back?" Ding Yiyi took her in and put her in, smelling the smell of alcohol. She rushed to open the window.

Ye Miao sits on the black leather sofa, her white skin becomes more transparent under the indoor light.

"Grandmothers don't want to be on the same plane as an adopter."

Ding Yiyi draws back the curtain. She turns around, hesitates in her eyes, and is more sad.

"Sorry," she hurried up to him. "If you don't feel happy living here, mom will take you away."

The emotion in her eyes is so sincere. Ye Miao's clear childlike voice is puzzled, "does mom really not want to do that?"

Ding Yiyi shook his head, "I do have some complaints about your grandparents, even hate her for a period of time, but I know that this hatred is meaningless."

"I see." Ye Miao jumped down and went to the door. "Sorry, mom, I won't mention it again."

"Xiaomiao"

he stood at the door and turned around, "Mom, don't worry, I just want to go back to my room to have a rest."

"Xiao Miao?" Ding Yiyi sighed heavily, praying that what he didn't want to see would not happen in Ye's house.

Ye family.

Jet lag is painful, ye Shuimo early morning bed, but how can't sleep, a shadow open the door, bow body quickly flash in.

"Auntie." She rubbed her eyes.

Aoxue quickly walked up to her, bent down and gave her a kiss, "baby, well done."

"What's good?" Ye Shuimo doesn't know why, but he can still see that the people in front of him are very happy.

Aoxue stroked her hair, ten fingers gently massaged her scalp, and her voice was as gentle as ever, "ink, do you think Auntie is good to you?"

"Good."

"Will you not want an aunt when you grow up?"

Ye Shuimo blinked to see her, did not understand what it meant, stroking the scalp hand slowly stopped.

Aoxue hold her cheek, soft voice said: "in this world, Auntie loves you most, far more than your mother to love you, so ah, when you grow up, you can never abandon auntie."

Ye Shuimo nodded, "OK."

"Come and see what your aunt has brought you!" Aoxue happily takes out something from her pocket. It's very beautiful and glittering. It's a brooch with cherry petals.

She helped her don't, far and near each looked once, feel very satisfied, this just took Ye Shuimo's hand, "come on, it's late, aunt accompany you to sleep."

Ye Shuimo is lying on her little bed. Aoxue pats her on the back and hums a little tune.

"The lotus leaves are flourishing by the pond side"

"the mother carries the small basket"

"the baby giggles in the basket"

"the basket bends the mother's back."

"Auntie, I miss my mother. Why can't my mother come?" Ye Shuimo asked when he was in a daze.

Singing nursery rhymes slowed down, patting the back of the action is more than, "because your mother loves your brother more ah."

"It's not." Ye Shuimo was so sleepy that he blinked all the time, and his voice was also floating, "mom loves me the most."

Aoxue chuckles, "if I love you most, how can I let you come back first, myself and my brother?"

"It's not." Ye Shuimo muttered.

Aoxue patted her on the shoulder and said in a soft voice: "it's going to be a long time. You'll know who loves you the most. Sleep."

After ye Shuimo's birth, ye Miao never put forward that plan again, but Ding Yiyi pays more attention to his children's mental health and takes time to talk with them every day.

On this day, ye Miao and ye Shuimo were watching TV at home, playing their favorite detective series.

On TV, the prisoner disguised as a woman questioned the police, "how did you find me?"

The special police officer with two moustaches pointed to the room with a smile. "There are enough things in this room to prove your identity."

He pointed to the position of the mirror, "women who like to make up will not put the mirror in the most inconspicuous place. In addition, although you are very petite, your walking posture is... "Here, someone imitates the criminal walking. Ye Shuimo laughs at his funny appearance.

"Miss." Monta appeared, "it's better to watch less cartoons on weekdays. Let's go. Grandma is waiting for you to take a walk."

Since Montaigne proposed that ye Shuimo wanted to take a walk with her grandmother a week ago, Fu Fengyi was very happy and boasted that ye Shuimo was clever.

Meng looked at Ye Miao, but there was no expression on his face. He stared at the TV.

Accompany Fu Fengyi for a walk or she overheard Ye Miao say by chance. It happened that his door was open that day, and there was a voice coming from it. It might be talking to Sophia or his wife. This is not the point, but the point is the content.

"Grandma is not in good health. I want to go for a walk with her every day. If she is in a good mood, she may also like me."