"Let me go." Ding Yiyi's face is calm, but her body is shaking slightly. The friction between the material and the skin makes her feel insecure.

Her words but let ye nianmo Mou color a deep, he hoarse voice, "let go of you, where do you want to go?"

"Go where there is no you." Ding Yiyi thought of Ao Xue's stomach, and then thought of what he had done, his heart was cold.

Ye nianmo is not angry but laughs. The smile that comes out of the chest vibration is cold, "you can't go."

Ding Yiyi's hair is scattered everywhere, a few wisps are pressed by him, she moves the scalp to have a faint pain, she does not care, struggling to get up.

Ye nianmo took the initiative to let her go and sighed, "don't make trouble."

"I'm not making trouble. I'll go to the bank to get money for you now." Ding Yiyi pulled the quilt to block his spring light. He looked at the bathroom and remembered that his clothes had been put in the dirty clothes of the bathroom.

Ye nianmo obviously thought of this. He got up leisurely and looked at her from a commanding position, with a deep look and a burning emotion.

Ding Yiyi doesn't want him to look down on her, but she is very aggrieved. She slowly gets up and covers herself with sheets and moves to the bathroom step by step. She has made up her mind to wear dirty clothes.

In the bathroom, a set of clean clothes are neatly placed on the washstand. When Ding Yiyi enters the door, he is stunned and turns his head reflexively. However, he sees ye nianmo's back to her and looks out the window.

She looked out through his side and saw only the red walls and green tiles, but he was fascinated and his expression was not instantaneous. Suddenly he moved, Ding Yiyi quickly retracted into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of closing the door, ye nianmo's calm expression has a trace of cracking. He rubbed his hands in his pants pocket and clenched them into fists. The frequency of his heart beat was so fast that he could not help but pay attention to it.

He finally found her, and he finally locked her by his side. The bird flying outside finally returned to its nest. The door was opened, and the cracked expression quickly hid under a calm.

Ding Yiyi put on her clothes. The clothes fit amazingly. Even the shoes seemed to be made to measure. She stood at the door of the bathroom and refused to go further.

"I know the penalty is 10 million. I have six million dollars in my account that my father gave me. I'll give it to you later."

Ye nianmo turned to look at her. Her upright posture set off her handsome face. The warm sunshine outside the window sprinkled on him. "I have frozen the assets Uncle Xu gave you."

"No way. That's my account." Ding Yiyi cried out, that money is the reason why he has the courage to come to Ye's house, and also the reason why she thinks she can retire.

Her expression was too desperate, like a mouse that couldn't escape in the experiment. All of these made ye nianmo's original firm heart waver. He took two steps and saw her step back, he stood still and did not move forward. "Even if I accept the six million, how do you want to return the remaining four million?"

"I can work!" Ding Yi said stubbornly, but the eyes only swept in his chest.

"Ha ha." Smile from small to big, ye nianmo opened the thigh of the show, he approached her, a hand passed through her ear, with a breeze on the transparent glass door behind her head.

"It seems that I protect you so well that you will have this idea. How many people covet you and how many people want to suppress you after you become a monk?"

His voice was oppressive, and his mouth seemed to have a faint smell of mint. He was very close, and there was no flaw on his face. However, Ding Yiyi did not notice that. She felt a sense of frustration in her heart. She thought that she was working hard, so she had achieved today's achievements.

Her mood was within his expectation. In order to let the bird die and escape, he said slowly, "if these are not enough, then I can tell you..." His voice suddenly disappeared from his throat, and his mood became complicated. Every word he said, he could clearly feel Ding Yi's body trembling slightly. She was afraid.

It seems that he can't hear his voice. Ding Yiyi raises his head again and looks at him inquisitively. Her facial features, her expression and her breath make ye nianmo think of her own madness and heartache that can't be told with others in the days without her. He is ruthless, "most of the work you do is privately inspired and funded by me."

"How could it be so?" Ding Yi followed the glass door behind her and slowly fell down. Her whole body strength was taken away by his words, and there were still water stains on the ground. Her hand supported on the water stain and slid forward abruptly, and her elbow hit hard on the smooth ground.

Walking quickly around, ye nianmo kneels on one knee and picks up her red hand. She frowns fiercely. Ding Yiyi stares at his eyes, "if it's not all you do, I really want to think you really like me."

Ye nianmo body shape, he is still holding her arm, slightly hard, she tilted toward him, "you don't believe my feelings?"

His words are oppressive. It seems that if she says "no", a big hand will hold her neck heavily in the next second, but Ding Yiyi shakes her head. "Elaine says he loves me, but he refuses to give up flirting with other women. You say you love me, but you always hurt me. You are all the same.""Don't compare me to him!" Ye nianmo suddenly burst out, he grabbed her wrist fiercely, until she could not help frowning and whispering, "don't blaspheme my feelings."

He was really impatient and mad. He even compared him with the foreigner who tried to hurt her. Was his love for her so shallow!

Ding Yiyi was sure that his wrist had been blue and blue, and felt even more painful when she knocked on the ground. She sat on the ground and looked up at him, "OK, now let's talk about how we have the remaining four million."

She smiles and reaches into the zipper on the side of the clothes with one hand. The zipper makes a harsh sound with her slow movement, and the snow-white skin slowly shows up, which makes his eyes red.

"Enough!" Ye nianmo swings his fist to the glass door behind him. With a huge sound, the glass door breaks. Ye nianmo grabs Ding Yiyi and exchanges positions with her at the moment when the glass cracks, and firmly protects her under his body.

"Read Mo, are you ok?" Hearing the sound, Ao Xue opened the door with a big stomach. When she saw all this in the door, she exclaimed, "read ink, the back of your hand is bleeding!"

"Get out of here." Ye nianmo looked at her and said coldly that his anger had now reached the extreme. The protection just now was subconscious, which made him feel completely controlled by his emotions, which he didn't like.

Ao snow a Leng, her eyes dim down, she feels very embarrassed, ye nianmo unexpectedly in front of Ding Yiyi so fierce call oneself to go away!

She quietly exits the room, and the room is quiet again. Ding Yiyi is held in his arms by him. He holds it very tightly, and his big hand on her waist is slightly shaking.

He released his hand and let her go. He stood up and looked at her from a commanding position, "don't practice yourself like this."

"If you don't think of a way to make me pay back, send me to prison." Ding Yiyi slightly activity and knock to the elbow on the ground, endure the pain to say.

The room is as quiet as death. Ye nianmo tightly purses her lips to see her. Her stubbornness is hurting her and him. He will not let her leave, even if it is the person who holds her.

"Young master!" The housekeeper came in a hurry and whispered a few words in his ear. Ye nianmo's face was even more ugly. He turned and walked out in a big stride. The housekeeper looked at Ding Yiyi and turned to catch up with him.

Ding Yiyi was shocked by the last housekeeper's eyes. She vaguely felt that something had happened. She was upset, and then heard the sound of the door lock.

Why lock her up? She clapped at the door in horror, "why lock the door, open the door! Open the door

Outside the door is as quiet as death, until the sound of steady steps gradually leaves. Ding Yiyi listens to the sound of fading away, and feels inexplicable panic in his heart.

Ye nianmo arrived at the hall and saw that there were many Ye's bodyguards lying in the hall. Even one of the maids was also affected. At this time, he was falling to the ground.

"Stop it!" Ye nianmo looks at ye chuyun, who is surrounded by the bodyguards. Ye chuyun has no blood on his lips. His face is a little pale. He puts down another one and tries to subdue his bodyguard. He looks at ye nianmo coldly.

"Give her back to me."

Ye nianmo's heart is angry, why there are always so many people who want to take her away from him! "She will not go with you, not now, nor ever."

Ye chuyun had long expected that he could not let go. He untied several buttons on his shirt and said slowly, "then I have to rely on my own strength to find her back."

Ye nianmo waved back the bodyguard. He took off his coat and threw it on the ground casually. The button on his sleeve was also twisted by him. He said calmly, "come on."

Ding Yiyi felt more and more uneasy. At the last glance of the housekeeper, the expression on ye nianmo's face told her that something must have happened.

The door lock vibrated slightly, and she subconsciously called out, "ye nianmo!"

The door was opened, Aoxue stood outside the door, she hugged her stomach, heard her call ye nianmo's name, her expression was slightly cold, but soon recovered, "Ye Chu Yun is coming, he wants to find you."

Her words have not finished, Ding Yiyi has rushed out, Ao Xue watched her in a hurry to disappear in the corner, the heart of desolation nowhere to place, Ding Yiyi back, Ding Yiyi live in Ye's house, what should she do?

Ding Yi Yi was in a hurry in the corridor, ye family is too big, there is no one on the road, she was so anxious that she was sweating, "Miss Yi, the old lady is looking for you."

Housekeeper suddenly appeared in the corridor lens, she suddenly appeared not surprised, his left hand toward the next room, Ding Yi followed his guidance into the room.

In the room, Fu Fengyi sat dignified. It seemed that the farce in the living room had nothing to do with her grandmother. She was drinking tea, and she just glanced at the sofa opposite to her, "sit down."

Ding Yiyi didn't know what idea she was playing. Although she was anxious, she still sat down honestly. Fu Fengyi moistened her throat and said, "my two grandsons like you very much."

Ding Yiyi looked at her and didn't speak. Although she didn't hate the old man, she also felt that she was very strict. She was always thinking about what was planned, which made her feel very tired.