He grabbed her chin, but the action was very gentle, "jealousy, anger, unwilling, destroy, I found that I not only do not repel, but also like this kind of me."

Aoxue's body is shaking uncontrollably. She pretends to be calm and waves his hand. Instead of retreating, she takes a closer step. Two people are closer, and even can see the pores on each other's face.

Aoxue suddenly chuckled, "I'm sorry, I also have these unbearable, can't see people's quality, even I'm even more crazy and terrifying than you think," she paused, lengthened her voice, "so don't try to meet with me, otherwise we can see who is better."

"Ha ha." The deep voice poured out from Yan Mingyao's mouth. He had a beautiful lip with moderate thickness. Some people once said that the lip shape was a sign of kindness, but he was forced to be a devil.

He side of the head, as if to kiss her, Ao snow dislike step back, he also does not care, "since we are all demons, then we are really made for each other."

Warm lips on the upper trembling lips, huge slapping sound in the air, however, he did not let her, but further take. He put his arm around her as if he were her soul.

In the night, she was forced to open her eyes, and her tears were forced to fall out of her eyes.

Tears burned his hand like lava, and he let go of her, his eyes were heavy, and there was still possession and desire in his eyes.

"What do you want?" Ao Xue murmured softly, as if in self-examination.

Yan Mingyao's face also had five obvious palm prints. He reached out and rubbed it. "He won't give you happiness. Didn't you see what happened at the party that day? Such a man, you even put it upside down

He suddenly stopped his voice, and he realized that he had made a heavy speech. Aoxue's face had returned to the usual look. She lifted her head haughtily, "I'm just upside down, but he's worth it."

Yan Mingyao was completely silent. After a long time, he finally said, "since you can't leave him, I'll help you leave him. Since you want to be mean, I'll wake you up. In the future, I won't retreat because of your tears."

Ao snow does not admit defeat to look at him, "if you think you have the ability to do it, then you can have a try, now get out of here."

The space is filled with oppressive and suffocating negative emotions. Yan Mingyao smiles at her, no longer answers, but walks to the sofa and sits down.

"Get out of here!" Ao Xue points to the gate angrily and gasps slightly.

Yan Mingyao looked at the embroidery which was placed aside. On the embroidery was the words of family happiness. His mouth raised a sarcastic arc and looked at her. He said casually: "you asked me to come to your room to reminisce about the past, didn't you? And, "he paused and pointed his hand with the red palm print to her," what should I say when I go out? "

Ao snow gas is about to go mad, but more and more calm on the surface, "whatever you want." She trod down the aisle window and didn't want to talk to him again. Under the window, Ding Yiyi seems to say something to the housekeeper again. Her hand grabs the windowsill fiercely, and her eyes show malice again crazily.

"Housekeeper, didn't you see Chengbao today?" Ding Yiyi asked.

"Chengbao? Yes, the food for him has not been touched today, "said the housekeeper, directing the people to transport the snow to the corner behind the kitchen.

Ding Yiyi is more and more worried, suddenly the housekeeper called out, "by the way, the last time I saw it the day before yesterday, I gave it ham sausage to eat."

The day before yesterday? It was the day when he didn't accompany Chengbao for a walk. Thanks to the housekeeper, Ding Yiyi felt uncomfortable and anxious. Where are you, Chengbao.

At lunch, Ding Yiyi ate for a while, even Ao Xue was like this. Fu Fengyi worried and asked, "what's wrong with you, today's appetite is not good."

Ye nianmo also looked at the past, Ao Xue reluctantly picked up his spirits, "no, grandma, but the child is about to be born, and suddenly I feel a little afraid."

"Let the doctor pay more attention." Ye nianmo suddenly opens his mouth, Aoxue nods, but he is not happy in his heart. They all just care about the children in their stomachs. If they are not pregnant, who cares why they don't eat?

Ye nianmo's sight cast to Ding Yiyi's body, saw her God does not keep color to count the rice in the bowl, his tiny imperceptible frown.

In the afternoon, Ding Yiyi took ham sausage around Ye's house again. Unexpectedly, he saw the Alaskan dog in the garden. He was still in the same place. It was not so hostile to see her.

"Hello, have you ever seen a dog? It may not look the same as you. Its coat is black, but it's as big as you

She read it fragmentary. The Alaskan gave her a light look, then moved her eyes. She laughed at herself. It was ridiculous that she asked a dog a question.

"Sorry to disturb you." She put her ham sausage and beef jerky on the ground, and the Alaskan dog got up from the ground after looking at her back. It ran in the same direction yesterday with snacks in its mouth.The dark night is like ink. This is the moment when nightmares invade. Running and panting, despair and fear, the black figure is vigorous and agile. It flies over the mountains and plains, and then stands on the top of the mountain.

Moonlight plated its body with a layer of silver, and suddenly it disappeared, as if it had completely disappeared from the world, the traces it had gone through were also removed, and even the breath could not be found.

"Ah Ding Yiyi yelled and woke up from her dream. She yelled, "Chengbao?"

No response, like the immersion of the night, she got out of bed, and there was a strong feeling in her heart, which was a feeling of anxiety and despair. Putting on her coat, she walked carefully through the corridor, which was what she and Chengbao would do on countless mornings.

There are roses in the broken vase at the stairway. In this winter of depression, the Ye family has the financial resources to send the flowers back to the place where the seasons are like spring again and again. She stares at the flowers for a while, thinking that in two days, the roses will wither and new roses will come from Kunming, and the dead will die forever.

Startled by her own thoughts, she ran downstairs in a hurry. The air in the garden was so cold that she needed to breathe hard. The snow was so cold that the ground cleaned in the morning was a piece of bai'ang'ang.

She walked around the memory of the place, eyes do not let go of any possible, she called, heart still holding expectations, Chengbao just ran out to play, feel cold and hungry, think of her will come back. Everything is in vain, constantly getting into her neck snowflakes, trying to make her give up this search.

Suddenly, a dark red door appeared in her memory. Yes, she didn't expect that Chengbao had always entered Ye's house through that channel.

She ran to the kitchen back door with all her might. The corner of the kitchen back door has been piled up with thick snow, the red door is tightly covered, and the snow on the ground has been more than one meter deep, which is a corner rarely visited by Ye family.

Her mood suddenly felt uncomfortable. It was a kind of uncomfortable, depressive, depression that wanted to call but couldn't call out. It was like a blocked water pipe.

She looked around, and the high pile of snow seemed unable to bear the falling snow and collapsed. She was startled and turned to the white snow.

The white snow pricked her eyes, and she looked again at the red door. I was disappointed. She opened the door, and the old door creaked. It was warm inside, in contrast to the outside.

Entering the kitchen back door, she used to turn on the light switch next to the door, and then close the door, "squeak." The door closed and made a sound again. She took a few steps and suddenly returned. She opened the door again and blocked it with a rolling pin.

"Leave a door for Chengbao. This guy must teach him a lesson when he comes back!" Her voice was loud and her tone was very angry. She thought about how to teach Chengbao's picture in the future, which made her feel much better.

Ye's family is very big. She walks in the passageway where only servants can walk. There are traces of her and Chengbao walking together on the floor, but now she is the only one.

In front of the door, ye nianmo fixed to look at her, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, strided to her side, pulled her frostbitten hand, angry low roar, "you are crazy!"

Ding Yiyi just looked down at his red and stiff hand, she tried to move, but found that there was no sense at all. Ye nianmo pulled her into the room with a cold face.

The room is very warm, there is a warm spring feeling, he went to carry a cup of hot water for her to cover, Ding Yi almost can't even hold the cup.

Before a while, he was not satisfied. Looking at her still red hand, he even felt that the water was not hot, so he got up and changed a hot cup.

Ding Yi with both hands around the cup, the warm temperature slightly melted her frozen hands, at this time just feel the subtle pain, hands are full of small cracks.

All of a sudden, the cup in her hand was pulled away. Ye nianmo grabbed her hands and put them into his arms. The real warmth swept over her. Her cold hands pressed on his skin, just like a thirsty person found water and food.

Two people did not speak, the clock on the wall walked quietly, "what happened?"

Ye nianmo changed her hand to another place. She felt that her fingers were not as cold as before, which made her satisfied a lot.

Ding Yiyi just looked at him when he asked. He thought that he would rather believe that he would overthrow Aoxue and punish Chengbao. She shook her head and said, "nothing."

Ye nianmo looked at her and didn't even force him, "when do you want to talk to me again?"

She looked up and quickly swept his face, lips turned twice, and finally said nothing.

In the morning, she was surprised to see ye nianmo who was still sleeping beside her. Her hand was still firmly hooped in his arms by him. Was he left to comfort himself?

This idea was expelled by her own, she moved, the other party immediately frowned, struggling to wake up, she looked at the blue under his eyes, the idea of getting up was eliminated.