Chapter 1100

After ye nianmo returned home in a hurry, Ding Yiyi could hardly contact him. It was another sleepless day. She dialed the phone number again. It was still Ye Bo's voice. She looked at the time and asked, "is the meeting not over yet?"

"Yes, Miss Ding, the young master has something to deal with." Ye Bo's tone is not happy. Ding Yiyi knows that he will not tell himself more, so he has to hang up the phone.

She couldn't tell her how she felt now. She just felt empty. After ye nianmo suddenly went back that day, she felt as if something was going to happen, but she knew that no one would tell her.

The most disturbing thing for her is that ye chuyun's phone has not been answered. Paris is now 10 o'clock in the evening, the city scenery here is so beautiful at night, but Ding Yiyi has no sense of belonging at all.

Unable to sleep, she was embarrassed to disturb Qiubai's conversation with her, so she simply got up and opened the hotel. This is a comprehensive hotel, not only has the guest room, but also has the dining room, the gym, the swimming pool a series of derivative projects.

As soon as she went out, her stomach began to mumble, patting her flat abdomen. She remembered that there seemed to be a 24-hour snack table in the hotel, and she walked slowly along the hotel corridor.

From time to time, there are beautiful women from all over the world walking in the corridor. They are tall, smiling and beautiful. She goes down the stairs and walks in the direction of the snack bar in her memory. Going deeper and deeper, Ding Yiyi finds that there are fewer and fewer people. Finally, she finds that she may be lost.

The place where she is standing now is totally different from her own living style. On the carpet are large and large Phoenix Tail flowers. There is a row of portraits hanging on the wall from left to right. Ding Yiyi, without contact lenses, can only squint at these portraits and vaguely feel that there are several of her own who seem to know each other.

In front of her, the red wooden door was covered, and a light came out from the open door. She thought that someone might be working in it. She decided to go in and ask for directions. She knocked on the door gently.

No one responded. The room was quiet. She knocked again. After waiting for a few minutes, there was no response. She had to push the door in, and as soon as she entered, she was startled by the scene in the room.

The room is a large space connecting several houses in succession. The estimated area of the room is four or five hundred square meters. The rooms in the southeast and northwest are respectively higher than three meters of derailment, according to the different directions, the cabinet placed on the front pair of shoes, bags and accessories, and in the middle of the room is a dense hanger.

This is the ocean of clothes! Ding Yi is shuttling in the clothes pile, all of a sudden forget what his purpose is. "What are you doing here?"

A sharp voice suddenly sounded, Ding Yi was startled and quickly turned back. Standing behind her was a small and thin old man who was only about 1.5 meters. The little old man looked energetic. Although he was full of silver hair, his sharp eyes were reflected through a single lens.

"Sorry, I'm here to ask for directions." Ding Yiyi was staring at hair by his eyes and said in a hurry.

The old man didn't listen to her at all. Suddenly he knocked his crutch on the floor and frowned, "look what you're wearing!"

Ding Yiyi bowed her head. She was wearing a solid color loose T-shirt, and her lower body was a pair of torn jeans and a pair of white cloth shoes. Was it bad to wear this way?

The old man was still reading fragmentary beside him. Ding Yiyi said cautiously, "Hello, actually I'm here to ask for directions."

The old man glared at her, suddenly turned and walked forward, walked a few steps, frowned back, "how can't you keep up with me?"

Ding Yiyi sighed and thought that he was really an old man who didn't like to listen to people. The old man walked very fast and didn't look like he was nearly 70 years old.

Walking in front of a row of skirts, the old man is picking and picking among the clothes, and there are clothes flying out of the clothes rack. Ding Yiyi has to struggle to catch them.

After picking clothes, they are shoes and jewelry bags. After a while, Ding Yiyi's hands are already a pile of things. She did not know why she looked at the old man, and the little old man's eyes were staring again. The walking stick inlaid with gems was pounding on the floor, "are you a wooden man! Can't it move? "

Ding Yiyi held a lot of clothes, took a look at the time on his watch, and reminded him again: "grandfather, I just came to ask for directions."

, "I know you are here to ask for directions," the old man gave a groan. He looked at her with a squint. "So what? Go ahead and change it. My eyes will be hard to die by the thick smell of your body."

The old man spoke English quickly and with a British accent. Ding Yiyi sighed and decided to make a quick decision. After meeting the old man's requirements, he went out to ask for directions.

Ten minutes later, Ding Yiyi was frightened by herself in the mirror, a spinning suspender jacket. The back of the dress was almost naked, only supported by a few ropes tied with a knot. Her lower body was wide legged trousers with stripes and pointed leather shoes on her feet.

Ding Yiyi unconsciously reached back and wanted to protect her back, until a slight pain came from her arm. The old man held up a crutch to draw on the back of her hand, "what cover? Don't cover it!"Ding Yiyi wanted to cry without tears, "grandfather, I really came to ask the way."

This time, the old man was not angry. He glanced at her again with sharp eyes. At last, he waved his hands and said, "let's go

"Good grandfather." Ding Yiyi is ready to take his clothes into the dressing room to change, looking for a circle, found that his clothes disappeared.

The old man snorted, "I've lost your clothes. I'll give them to you."

Ding Yiyi is helpless. She can see that the shoes on her feet belong to Chanel's family. It seems that the clothes and trousers are expensive. What she wears is really a bargain from the night market.

Her mind was in a mess. When she came back to her mind, the old man had disappeared again in piles of clothes. She sighed and walked out the door to find that her grandfather had not told herself where she was at last.

Around a circle, Ding Yiyi took out his mobile phone to ask Qiubai for help. As soon as he opened his mobile phone, he saw a missed call.

Ding Yiyi's heart cluttered, looked at the time, it has been an hour, she thought, the heart of Miss overcome reserve, she quickly press the back button.

"Yiyi?" Hearing the voice of Ye nianmo, Ding Yiyi felt that everything was quiet. She walked aimlessly and slowly, and happily answered, "yes."

Ye nianmo heard the sound of walking, "where are you?"

At this point, Ding Yiyi's words are like a tap that has opened the floodgate. She Balabala said all the things on tonight. At last, ye nianmo grasped the key point, "so you lost your way?"

In the heart of Ding Ding, you must know where you are in the hotel.

Ye nianmo asked her to talk about the surrounding buildings, and then seemed to dial another phone call. After a while, Ding Yiyi saw a waiter like man walking towards her.

The waiter respectfully leads the way in front of him. Ding Yi just wants to talk. Ye nianmo seems to have come by. They have a shallow conversation for a while. Ye nianmo instructs Ding Yiyi to give himself a short message and hang up the phone.

Ye's family, ye Bo looked grim, "miss Aoxue is awake."

Aoxue saw ye nianmo and cried and hid in his arms. Ye nianmo's body was stiff, but he didn't push her away. Xu Haosheng was deeply distressed at the sight.

After a while, ye nianmo pushed back a step. There was a long gap between them. He looked down at her, "have a good rest."

Her eyes are hazy, and her fear of death has not dissipated. She wants ye nianmo to comfort herself, to find a warm embrace, to see the anxious and even angry look on his face, but there is nothing. His arms are cold and rigid, his expression is indifferent and alienated. He has only one word, that is to let himself have a good rest.

She suddenly wanted to laugh, because a child let her really thoroughly understand that for ye nianmo, when you like you, you can be held at the top of her heart, and when you don't like you, you will not frown even if you die.

"I see. Fortunately, I'm in a hurry to get married." Ao snow let his expression covered with a layer of icing sugar, she sweet smile.

Ye nianmo nodded and went out. Xu Haosheng looked at their interaction and sighed, "son, will you really be happy if you marry in the past?"

Aoxue lying on the bed, she closed her eyes, covered the light, but could not cover the tears, tears hazy, her lips slightly open, "must be married!" Wutong,

, was staring at a Wutong tree falling from the window. The bare tree branches of the phoenix tree were in the wind, and there was a small bird nest in the branch of the dead branch. The bird's nest had been abandoned for a long time, and it was not known whether there would be a swallow coming back in the autumn.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked back. "Is she OK?"

Ye nianmo nodded, "very good."

He moved his eyes back to the window and said, "I want her to die with me, so you will lose all resistance, but I can't pass my pass."

Ye nianmo followed his sight, his eyes also fell on the abandoned bird's nest outside the window. For a long time, he spoke faintly, "Yi Yi will perform tomorrow."

Tomorrow? Ye chuyun's heart is full of melancholy. She will perform tomorrow and he will get married the day after tomorrow. "You won't go, will you?" He looked at him in a cold voice.

Ye nianmo frowned, turned around and threw a sentence lightly, "take good care of it."

"Ye nianmo," he called to him, "I always thought that if she knew all this, I would take her away. I was wrong. If she knew all this, she would leave by herself."

"I won't let her go." Ye nianmo did not look back, his back was straight, his words revealed a firm, seems to be in reply, more like to say to himself.

Outside, ye Bo stood erect, "the invitation has been sent out."

He nodded and said nothing more. Once he decided to do something, he couldn't stop it.

Everyone is ready for the spring show, and the dressing room is busy. Ding Yiyi sits by and looks at the modeling of European and American models, and sighs that he really can't enjoy this special beauty.