"I'm sorry, mom." Ye nianmo apologized, but his eyes did not change.
The stage has closed, and there is applause downstairs. Ye Zimo takes Xia Yihan's waist and walks out.
Ding Yiyi looks at two people's back, can't eat each other's meaning, ye Bo also retreats, leaves the space for these two people.
There was some noise downstairs, but it was quiet upstairs. Ye nianmo looked at her, "where do you want to go?"
Ding Yiyi was silent, "I want to go home."
Four hours later, two people stood in front of Ding Meirong's house. It was five o'clock in the morning. There were few pedestrians at the door. Ye nianmo stood beside her quietly.
From the door came the sound of walking, followed by Ding Dacheng's voice, "elder sister, I'm going to find someone to play chess. When you go down to the square dance, remember to leave me a meal!"
He opened the door, saw Ding Yiyi and cried out happily, "Yi Yi!"
In the living room, Ding Dacheng was so happy that he added soybean milk to Ding Yiyi's bowl. "Why don't you come back after breakfast?"
"I miss you." Ding Yiyi was drinking soybean milk and saying.
Ding Meirong put the dishes on the table and wiped her apron. "Your father missed you too. Yesterday, he was still nagging whether to go to see you."
"By the way, why don't you bring Chengbao with you?" Ding Dacheng asked.
Ding Yiyi's face was dark, opened a few times without saying Chengbao's death. Ye nianmo opened his mouth at one side, "I took it out and lost it."
"How could it be lost?" Ding Dacheng looks at him discontentedly, the tone is full of blame.
Ye Nian ink surface does not change color, "lost."
A good half tone Ding dachengcai mumbled: "it is estimated that Chengbao's figure will not suffer a loss."
Ding Yiyi held back the tears that he wanted to fall down and nodded quickly. After a meal, Ding Dacheng took a fishing rod and said, "go, go fishing with your father!"
"Dad, I'm not going. I still have a job to go back to Dongjiang city." Ding Yi Yi said in a hurry and turned around and left.
Ding Dacheng stood in the same place and muttered: "how can I go when I come back?"
Ding Meirong was just about to enter the door and said, "this shows that your daughter loves you! What are you murmuring about taking a day out to see you
Hearing this, Ding Dacheng was happy again. How long in the United States, Ding Meirong ran out with an envelope. "I found this under the table. I thought it was money."
Ding Dacheng opened it. Sure enough, there were neat yards of money in it. He roughly counted it, which should be more than 10000. "Is this to be returned? Wait a minute, people think we're greedy. "
Ding Meirong looked at him with some worry. Ding Dacheng thought, "don't move, for fear that we won't give him face. Yiyi is not easy to explain. Put it away first and give it to her when there is a chance."
Returning to Ye's house again, the housekeeper stood aside and looked at Ding Yiyi apologetically. She laughed at him and shook her head, indicating that she was OK. Ye Bo sent Ding Yiyi back to the door, hesitated for a moment or opened his mouth and said, "Miss Yi, don't blame the young master."
"I don't blame him." Ding Yiyi opened the window and took a deep breath of air. Ye Bo's lips moved and finally helped her to bring the door without saying anything.
Ding Yiyi is very tired, a night spirit of the high tension let her tired, a touch on the bed then heavy sleep in the past.
Ye Shi, ye nianmo, who had not slept in the same night, listened attentively to the reports from other senior managers. "The sales of jewelry designed by Miss Ding Yiyi is not good, far less than that of the summer designer of the same display cabinet. Even the sales of some relatively small designers have not caught up with the sales volume of this quarter."
The sales manager read it nervously, afraid that what he said was not pleasant to hear and make ye Shao angry. However, he occupied the best position, but the sales volume was the lowest. He could not tolerate this situation.
Ye nianmo's slender fingers hit the table top, "I know. It's done very well."
He didn't praise him? The sales manager was a little surprised, and then he sat down. After the meeting, ye nianmo's fatigue was revealed. He wiped his face, reopened the folder, took out the sales plan of Ding Yiyi's products from it, and looked at it line by line.
The secretary came in, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Xu is here."
In the office, Xu Haoran with a shallow smile, his hair and a lot of white, wearing overalls, "read ink!"
Two people embrace each other affectionately, ye nianmo asks: "how come back also don't say a word, I go to pick you up."
"No, I'll leave soon and have a cup of tea with Uncle Xu?" Xu Haoran took the lead to walk forward. Ye nianmo said faintly behind him: "are you also a lobbyist brought by Ye Chu Yun?"
Xu Haoran turned and sighed, "I didn't want to come," he continued after a pause: "I owed the child a lot. In the past, I ignored her. In order to let you and Aoxue be together, I asked her to leave you selfishly. But now she is not happy with you, so I want to take him away."
"Bang!" Ye nianmo punches at the table, which makes a huge noise. The glass surface is cracked. "Why?" He lowered his voice. "The people I care about most will come to force me to make a decision. Who is the next lobbyist? Chu Qing or Zhuo Xuan? "Xu Haoran looked at the child who had grown up higher than himself, and his tone was sad, "we are not because we accepted Chu Yun's entrustment, but because we are all past people, and know that your lover's way is wrong. We don't want you to end up hating each other."
Ye nianmo was silent, and he slowed down his tone, "read Mo, let go, let me take her."
"Absolutely impossible." Ye nianmo bit the alveolar word by word, his eyes sharp, like a dying animal.
Xu Haoran said slowly, "even if Uncle Xu asks you, can't you?"
"Uncle Xu, don't force me!" He looked at his gray hair, some muddy left eye, angina pectoris, there is a kind of pain in the world is not caused by love, but can also make people twitch.
For a long time, Xu Haoran sighed. Today, he just came with a try attitude. He knew that it was almost impossible to persuade him, just like Xia Yihan.
The door was closed gently, and ye nianmo suddenly hit the table top with a fist. The cracked table top made a broken sound. He fell back to his chair and was deeply sad.
He let Uncle Xu again. His mother was disappointed. The two people who had vowed to protect them were hurt by themselves. Why can't his love get everyone's blessing? Can he and Ding Yiyi really not be together?
Miss more and more, he suddenly got up, grabbed the coat and rushed out. Ye family, housekeeper sees young master to come back at this time a little surprised.
Ye nianmo diameter to the door of Ding Yiyi's room, the door is just a cover, he unconsciously slowed down the pace. The living room is quiet. The lily just changed is still stained with dew, and it emits a faint fragrance. There is a cup of coffee on the table, and there is a faint coffee stain on the cup mouth.
He walked into the room, a piece of quilt on the bed was bulging up. He went around the edge of the bed and came to her. Then he was stunned on the spot.
She is in tears! He watched the crystal tears slide down her nose from her closed eyes. She sobbed bitterly and her lips closed tightly.
She seems to be having some nightmares. The tears flow continuously, which makes people heartache. He wants to step forward to wipe her tears and help her drive away the sadness and nightmare. Hand has not touched her, she actually subconsciously waved her arm, mouth whispered, "let me go, please let me leave."
Hands in the air can no longer move forward half a minute, he maintained a slightly bent action, the original in her dream, let her fear is him.
He moved closer, his finger gently on her cheek and caught her tears. "Don't cry," he whispered, wiping away her tears.
In her sleep, she cried more and more fierce, tears wet eyelashes, how he could not wipe clean. For a long time, there was a heavy sigh in the air.
Ding Yiyi eyebrows tight wrinkled, small nose wings pumping, half dream and half awake to feel his lips have a moist moist feeling, she struggled to wake up.
There was no one in the room. She wiped away her residual tears and sat in a daze. Her dream was more than real, which made her afraid. She dreamed that Chengbao looked at herself alone, that her father would die one day, and that ye nianmo became a ferocious monster and confined herself.
So scared, so lonely, she curled up and comforted herself alone. I don't know how long, the bedside cell phone suddenly rang, she moved the rigid body took the phone.
"Yi Yi is me." Xu Haoran's voice is a little nervous.
Ding Yiyi wiped away her tears, "hello."
The polite and alienated words made Xu Haoran stunned, but he was more concerned about the choking tone, "did you cry?"
Ding Yi Yi does not want to let him see his vulnerability, "I did not cry, just a little cold."
Xu Haoran didn't believe it. She was really wronged in the Ye family. He was deeply distressed. "Don't worry, dad will take you out of the Ye family."
Hang up the phone, Ding Yiyi buried her head in the pillow again, her stomach gurgling, she had to clean up and go downstairs.
The old lady and AO Xue have not come back. There is only a housekeeper in the living room. When he sees her, the housekeeper sees her crying eyes are just a meal, "just want to let Doudou call you."
Ding Yiyi nodded and sat down. She began to drink porridge one mouthful at a time. As soon as she tasted the porridge again, she already knew it.
This is ye nianmo's, porridge is familiar with the taste, she did not say, just light drink, stomach warm, heart is still cold.
Until she ate the porridge clean, the housekeeper began to speak again, "Miss Ding Yiyi, the young master will let you free."
"What?" She looked up in disbelief, feeling that she had heard something wrong.
The housekeeper accentuated the tone, "master, let you move out of Ye's house today."
A long time later, Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo once described the feeling of hearing that sentence. It was a sense of panic between liberation and falling into a deeper abyss. The air seemed to have solidified, and the eardrum was buzzing without thoughts or thoughts.
"I Are you ready to go? " She hesitated with a look of perplexity in her eyes.
The housekeeper patted her on the shoulder. "Miss Eyre, you're free."