Chapter 2073

The driver had been waiting for a long time, but this time he was not in the car. Instead, he was standing on the road. When he saw her, he looked aside and said, "boss, next to..."

Ding Yiyi has long seen the black sports car parked not far from the driver, ignored, but sat in his car, "driving home."

The driver looked at the car behind him with lingering fear. After thinking for a while, he ran to the driving position in one direction.

The road is very smooth tonight. There are not many cars. The driver often looks back, and the sports car follows behind.

In the later section, the driver drove faster, and some turning cars just cut into the traffic flow, and soon he couldn't see the sports car behind him.

Ding Yiyi glanced back, but he really couldn't see it. He thought he would not lose it.

"Slow down."

"All right."

The driver was amused. He lowered the car's speed again and again. Finally, it was almost the same as the tortoise's speed. When he got off the viaduct, he found the figure of the sports car.

Two cars back to the villa one after the other, Ding Yiyi got off, and went directly to the hall without waiting for the people behind.

"Mr. Ye." The driver specially waited for the other party to get off the bus and wanted to explain to the other party. As a result, the other party waved his hand and gave him the car key, and then followed him into the living room.

In the living room, ye Shui and Ding Yiyi lie at the window and see the tall figure coming here. They look at each other. When they wait for someone to open the door, they get up and run up the stairs.

Ye nianmo looks at the marks kneeling out on the sofa. He goes to the bathroom and takes a bath. Then he holds the book. As soon as he pushes the door of the bedroom, he sees his wife and daughter huddled together.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Ding Yiyi opened his eyes and listened carefully for a while, but didn't hear any other sound.

"Mom, do you think Dad can agree?"

"Don't worry, mom will help you with everything that ink wants to do."

The next day, Ding Yiyi was sleepy when she heard someone knocking at the door. She went to open the door. Montaigne stood outside the door. "Miss needs to go to school."

"Where's the ink?"

"Mr. Ye went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet." Replied Montaigne.

In the afternoon, Ding Yiyi went to pick up Ye Shuimo. As soon as they got home, they saw two foreigners sitting in their living room.

"This one teaches shooting, this one teaches Sanda." Ye nianmo is very serious, "since you want to learn, you must continue to learn. If you give up halfway, don't learn at all."

Ding Yiyi gently pushed leaf ink, the latter immediately nodded, "I will learn."

Ye nianmo went to Ding Yiyi and said helplessly, "don't you make a fool of yourself tonight?"

In fact, he was not angry at all. He just helped ink wash to motivate his stubborn father.

On the first day of study, ye Shuimo was crying for Ding Yiyi, and her crying was all over the room.

Ye nianmo is also distressed and forgets what he just said yesterday, "OK, it's experience. From now on, don't mention this kind of willful request."

"No!" Ye Shuimo cried in Ding Yiyi's arms and turned to find the master.

A few days later, he came crying again. This time, he was sure that his father was not there. He was waiting at the door. As soon as Ding Yiyi got out of the car, he immediately fell on her arms and cried.

Ding Yiyi is distressed. He has never let the child cry so much since he was a child. When he rolled up his trousers, it was blue and purple.

She found a coach, and the coach was also very helpless. If she wanted to learn HuaQuan and embroider legs, she could teach at will. But if she really wanted to work hard to learn, crying was inevitable. It was the initial tendon pressing, which was enough for the spoiled young lady.

Another coach who taught her how to shoot also said that to learn how to shoot, the arms and neck should keep a certain arc, and even the relaxation of muscles should be paid attention to. It takes one hour for a child to stand in a posture, especially if he is not an ordinary child, so he is more tired.

Both of them persuade Ye Shuimo to give up. Ding Yiyi knows that they are the top talents in their respective industries and will not deliberately bully children, so he has to discuss with Ye Shuimo.

When I go to bed at night, Montaigne lights up an aromatherapy lamp. It's an old saying again. It's just to make ye Shuimo obedient and learn ballet and piano. Isn't it better than those messy ones?

Ding Yiyi comes in with a story book. As soon as ye Shuimo sees her, she pours into her arms and acts like a coquetry. Her eyes are bright.

She told ye Shuimo a story: "once upon a time, there was a fisherman who had been fishing all his life. He was very happy every day. One day, he suddenly became interested in painting, so he sold his fishing net and bought a lot of painting tools to stay at home.

On the first day, he was very happy, because he felt that he could find what he really wanted to do, but soon he found that painting was not suitable for him at all, and he looked forward to the vast sea. Some people advised him to stick to his studies and not give up halfway. But a month later, he gave up and became a fisherman again.

It's not a coward to make sure that you are not suitable to give up, but know to stop loss in time. You are the same with ink painting. If you learn to find that you don't like it, then giving up is not a big problem. It's better than not liking it and holding it upYe Shuimo lay in her arms, "to learn."

Ding Yiyi was surprised, "why?"

Ye Shuimo first giggled, then said in her ear, the latter looked like a meal, "so you don't mean to protect your brother?"

"Yes." Ye Shuimo nodded, "there is an uncle with dad every day to protect dad, then I and that uncle, every day with brother, can protect brother."

Ding Yiyi helps the forehead, "elder brother can have bodyguard later, you also can have."

"I'm the bodyguard." Ye Shuimo is very determined, "learn to shoot, learn to fight."

After that day, ye Shuimo still cried, but the frequency of crying changed from several times a day to once every three days, and then to once a week. After three months, he did not wipe his tears.

It's time to take ink to see Aoxue. Early in the morning, Ding Yiyi takes her to Aoxue's home and calls her. The latter is stunned, "is it time to meet? Is it today? I forgot. "

Ding Yiyi bowed his head and saw that ye Shuimo didn't seem to hear the conversation between them. Then he was relieved and went a little further before he continued: "how can you forget this moment? What do you think about it?"

"Well, if you forget, you forget. Isn't it just a meeting? I still have some important things to deal with. I won't see you today. "

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone. Ding Yiyi was stunned on the spot and had to say to Ye Shuimo, "Shuimo, your aunt Aoxue has something very important to do today. Can't your mother take you to eat ice cream?"

"Good." Ye Shuimo nodded.

The door suddenly opens. Yan Mingyao appears in his sportswear at the door. When he sees them in a daze, he asks why and invites them into the room.

"It's normal. She often runs outside and says she has a job. Of course, she won't tell me." Yan Mingyao hands the juice to Ye Shuimo.

Ding Yiyi looked at the room. It was a mess. Everything was in disorder. There was no breath of life at all. The latter laughed and didn't seem to care. "It's Saturday today. On Sunday, hourly work will be unified to clean up."

Because ye Shuimo was there, Ding Yiyi couldn't ask too much, but the other side also understood. He was silent for a while and said, "I'm sorry for what I did before, and I promised her that I would never bully her by that means again."

Voice pause, hide a bit of pain, "but now she doesn't care about home, go home once a day, just because and I agreed, I'm really afraid that one day I can't control myself."

"No way!" Ding Yiyi's voice suddenly rises, and even ye Shuimo on one side is scared.

"There will be a way. There will be a way. You can't do that to her." Ding Yiyi tries to sound serious.

He said helplessly: "you are not in my position, so you don't understand my pain. Once you experience it, you will understand it."

It seems that the only thing I want to give her is to look down on the wall if I don't want to give it to her

"It's a gift from Uncle Yan. You should keep it well."

"It doesn't matter. I think it's just right for her. And I don't need fairy tales when I grow up."

Yan Mingyao suddenly saw the bruise on Ye Shuimo's leg, his face became very excited, "what's the matter? How can she suddenly have so many scars on her calf? "

Ding Yiyi was scared, the anger and concern expressed in each other's eyes was too sudden, just a little strange.

And the other side said the reason, Yan Mingyao obviously do not agree, has been persuading the girl not to learn these things.

"Brother-in-law, since she wants to study and the family has the same conditions, it's up to her. The best thing we can give her is to give her the right to do whatever she wants."

Yan Mingyao looks a little depressed, "yes, the Ye family can give her absolutely the best."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Aoxue opened the door and came into the room. Because she had drunk, she walked with some shaking. She didn't even know that she was wearing the wrong slippers.

Yan Mingyao was smoking on the sofa. When he saw her coming back, he twisted out the butt and opened the window.

"Drinking?"

"Yes."

"Go and lie down first. I'll get you some strong tea to sober you up."

"It's OK. It's not like that."

Aoxue threw her bag on the ground, then went to the room, and almost fell down on the way.

Yan Mingyao picked up his bag and put it away. Then he went in with him. "Next month is the Spring Festival. Let's go back to Dongjiang city to see mom in a few days."

The person lying on the bed didn't speak and didn't know whether he was asleep or deliberately didn't respond.

The next day, Aoxue got up, sat up and looked at the cold tea beside the table. There was the sound of a vacuum cleaner outside. It was noisy. She opened the door and startled the hour workers who were cleaning outside.

After washing and changing into yoga clothes, she began to do yoga on the balcony. As soon as her mobile phone rang, she picked it up and saw that it was a message from Qian Wei."Tomorrow Monday, the company will be officially listed on the stock exchange."

After staring at her for a while, the roaring sound of the vacuum cleaner pulled her back to reality, put her cell phone aside, and she continued to do yoga.

Seeing that person step by step on the road to success, everyone looked at her with admiration and expectation. No one paid attention to another person walking on the dark road, but what does it matter.