She does not matter nodded, a few steps back from his imprisonment, "I am tired, I leave first, do not send me."
Without waiting for ye nianmo to speak, she turned and ran away, not catching up with how long she ran. When she couldn't run, she just ran from the community to the security Pavilion.
"Isn't this Ding Yiyi? Can you sign me? My daughter likes you very much The security guard saw her take out the book in a hurry.
She reluctantly replied with a smile. She picked up her pen and just wrote a word. A car was coming from the distance. The car slowed down when she approached. The security guard and the people in the car said, "Mr. Hai, are you back?"
"My mother lives next door to Ye's house. Yiyi can also sit down when she is free."
As the car drove away, the security guard muttered: "so you know Mr. Hai. The Hai family and the Ye family have been neighbors for more than ten years."
Ding Yiyi low head can not see the mood, hand pen in the book heavy row pull, heart cold to die.
Back to the company, Ding Yiyi was seized by Qiubai and reprimanded, "you, you! That's great. I've been running for a day without a phone call. I don't think you need an agent. You need a super Saiya! "
See Ding Yi Yi Wan's apology, her words front turn, "and leaf little problem?"
Ding Yiyi shakes her head and feels soft all over her body. She just sleeps on the sofa in the artist's rest area.
Qiubai looked at her like some heartache, immediately took out the mobile phone, "idiot! What did the young master of your family do? Why did she look so sad as soon as she came back? "
The text message returned quickly, she opened, "my young master is also a sad heart death appearance, and, don't call me a fool."
She bent her mouth and simply sat on the side to initiate a text message. Is sending a text message, Ding Yiyi's mobile phone suddenly rings.
Qiubai hesitated to wake up Ding Yiyi when she was already awake. Seeing the caller ID, Ding Yiyi hesitated and finally picked up.
"Sister Yi, are you ok?" On the phone, ye Chuqing's voice is still soft, just like the cherry blossom floating on the water.
Ding Yi Yi opened his mouth and was scared by his hoarse voice. He moistened his lips in a hurry, "I'm fine. How about you?"
Ye Chuqing simply said his recent situation in France. Suddenly, he said, "sister Yi, I want you to do me a favor. Today is the death day of brother Zhuo Xuan's father. I want you to help me comfort him. Since he likes you, your comfort must be what he needs most."
Hearing the three words of Hai Zhuo Xuan again, Ding Yiyi is not as excited as before. More importantly, she is distressed by Ye Chuqing. Such a crazy girl for love, she knows that her love has taken betrayal and calculation from the very beginning.
She couldn't hide it. She told the whole story of the day and finished the cause and effect. Ding Yiyi quietly waited for ye Chuqing's reply. She knew that ye Chuqing would not believe herself, so she was waiting for her anger.
"Yi Yi elder sister, we must stop Zhuo Xuan elder brother." The firm voice that rings again in the telephone lets Ding Yi surprised, her tone even because of excitement and some broken sound, "do you believe what I say?"
The voice on the phone had a kind of reluctant smile, "when I was a child, I noticed his attitude towards me, sometimes gentle, sometimes as cold as uncontrollable. Sometimes I pretended to sleep just to secretly look at him. At that time, he was just like a changed person. I knew that he hated me and the Ye family."
"In this case, do you still love him?"
Ye Chuqing returned quickly, "yes, I love him. Yiyi elder sister, I decided to go back to China. I hope you can keep it secret for me and don't tell my family. "
With a nervous mood, Ding Yiyi ushered in ye Chuqing's return home. Early in the morning, Ding Yiyi took a taxi to the airport.
When she arrived at the airport, she looked at the driver's hesitant expression and said, "what can I do for you?"
The driver took out a note book and said, "are you acting as a spokesperson for a barbecue chain and shooting an advertisement, you have a good time with the barbecue."
Ding Yiyi nodded and signed the driver's name. She suddenly realized that if she got off the bus like this, she might have to be recognized again, and Qiubai would certainly have to be furious at that time!
People who came out of the airport stopped the taxi and suddenly found that the car that had just stopped turned a corner and ran into the distance.
Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the airport again. A well-dressed woman got out of the car. She had big sunglasses and a scarf around her head, almost covering her whole face.
At this time, the phone rings, ye Chuqing sweetly said: "Yi Yi elder sister, I have been out of the airport, where are you?"
Ding Yiyi looked around and saw a girl in a pink dress looking around, and she waved in a hurry.
Ye Chuqing hesitantly looks at the woman wrapped in a mummy not far away, and subconsciously feels that she is not called herself.
She moved a few steps, and found that no matter where she went, her hands were waving at her, and she hesitated to push the luggage cart past.
"Chuqing, I miss you so much!" Ding Yiyi took off her sunglasses and gave her a hug. On the side of the road, a child with a bag of snacks was following her mother. When she saw her, the child looked down at the person on the food packaging bag and looked up at her again.Ding Yi Yi quickly put on the glasses again, lowered his head and pulled ye Chuqing toward the corner. Ye Chuqing said strangely, "Yi Yi elder sister, what's the matter with you?"
Ding Yiyi some embarrassed smile, "ha ha, nothing, is the work type is more special, can't often be recognized."
Ye Chuqing was shocked, "Yi Yi Jie! Do you sell drugs? "
Ding Yiyi: "it's just
In the restaurant, ye Chuqing ordered on the menu, and happily said to Ding Yiyi: "the dishes in this restaurant are very delicious. I'll treat you to Yiyi."
When the waiter was about to leave, ye Chuqing stopped her and handed the card to her. She said strangely, "isn't this restaurant that pays for the order before serving it?"
The waiter said with a smile, "you don't need to pay for your order."
Ye Chuqing looks puzzled and puzzled. Has she gone abroad for a period of time and all the people in China have stepped into a well-off society, and she doesn't need to pay for food?
Ding Yiyi held back a smile, turned the back of the menu and pointed to the humanity on it: "I'm the spokesman of this chain restaurant, so I don't need money to eat here."
Ye Chuqing looked at her in surprise. She was surprised. Ding Yiyi changed too much. The woman in front of her was wearing light make-up. Although the clothes she wore were not international brands, they were obviously carefully matched. She sincerely praised: "Yi Yi elder sister, you are really beautiful now."
The big TV set in the restaurant happened to broadcast a news, "Ye can't justify the attack on young women in the international shopping center. According to the relevant personnel, ye may still have made false accounts. At present, the relevant departments have fully intervened."
Ye Chuqing's face darkened down, "is all this done by brother Zhuo Xuan?"
Ding Yiyi couldn't bear to attack her, but she didn't want to let Ye's family be destroyed by haizhuoxian. She had to nod, "I just knew that, too."
Ye Chuqing gently answered, then raised his head, only a little lonely on his face, but his eyes were very firm. "I know that brother Zhuo Xuan has a habit, that is, he likes to take notes by recording diary. His recording pen is usually placed in the office of his company. As long as we can get the recorder, maybe we can hear him admit it in person!"
A love redemption unfolds on two girls, and what kind of wave will be set off behind the calm?
Haizhuohuan is running. There is a shadow behind him. He can't get rid of it, so he has to escape.
His heavy breathing, chest squeezed out a small amount of carbon dioxide, in front of a sea of flowers, he ran in the middle of the sea of flowers.
Flowers swaying in the wind, but the slower he looked down, he found himself in the mire, "Hoo Hoo." It was the breath of the shadow behind him, with a smile of unknown meaning. He was desperate and cried out!
"Young master? Young master The clock worker heard the scream and rushed upstairs. After half a ring, the voice came from the room, "I'm ok."
Haizhuohuan is sitting on the bed, facing a mirror. He looks at himself sweating in the mirror and overlaps with the desperate face in his dream.
He sighed, got out of bed and went into the bathroom. Looking at himself in the mirror, he kneaded his index finger habitually.
When ye Chuqing was a child, he liked to hold his index finger, and after she left, he would habitually do this action whenever he had a nightmare, so that his heart would be able to settle down.
At 7:40, he left home on time and passed the first intersection. During the rush hour, the whole road was a little crowded. He opened the window and listened to the radio aimlessly, waiting for the damned road to open.
The strong smell of red beans wafted into the car along the morning air. He sniffed it, and his stomach screamed.
He couldn't help looking around the road. He didn't eat breakfast, but the smell was too familiar and special.
When she was a child, ye Chuqing liked cooking very much. What she liked most was mixing red bean paste and taro to make snacks.
At that time, she and he often nest in the small baking room in the afternoon, and the nanny was watching. He and ye Chuqing mixed the flour with their small hands. The sunlight would shine on them through the window sill, making people feel very happy.
"Beep, beep, beep!" His thoughts were cut off by the sudden sound of the horn. For the first time, he was a bit at a loss when driving.
Ten minutes later, Haizhuo Xuan went around two blocks and drove back again. Stop the car on the side of the road, and the smell will be more intense after getting off.
Following the fragrance, he walked into a bakery, where the waiter greeted him with a smile. His eyes fell on a cake on the shelf, but his heart trembled.
as like as two peas, he would paint his own biscuits on his own cookies, and each cookie would engrave only one letter, and the cookies on the shelves would not only taste the same, but the habit of engraved letters would be the same.
He clearly heard his voice with a trill, "can I see your chef?"
The teller pointed out the window and said, "she's behind you. She just went to get the milk." As soon as the voice dropped, he turned his head.