Song Mengjie took two handfuls of flowers, tears flow down without warning, she quickly turned her head, accidentally saw Ye Bo standing behind her.
Two people's sight in the air has a short communication, ye nianmo's voice makes her turn her head in a hurry.
Ye nianmo gently held Ding Yiyi's waist, "let's go."
In the evening, Ding Yiyi lies on the bed, opens five fingers to look at the ring on his hand, and picks up his own jade ring.
"What is that?" Ye nianmo opens the door from the bathroom and asks casually after seeing the trigger.
Ding Yiyi got out of bed and went to him and handed him the trigger, "for you."
Thinking of her inexplicable ran to Bali, she suddenly felt very funny, "ha ha ha ha, this is really like a farce."
Ye nianmo didn't respond to his words for the first time. Instead, he looked at the jade ring finger very seriously and saw the place where her finger was hurt.
"It's not good. I know. I used to be a jewelry designer. I don't feel like I'm doing well." Ding Yiyi said something depressed.
As soon as the voice fell, she was held up. Ye nianmo put her on the bed and sat opposite her. His face was serious, but he took the trigger finger to his thumb.
"What's the matter?" Ding Yi Yi see him put on, in the heart is happy, intonation also slightly raises.
Ye nianmo looked serious, "I'm sorry, I said I won't cheat you, but I broke my promise this time."
She looked at his serious face with a strange color in the soft light, and her heart softened a little, but she said, "that's no good. I have to punish you."
Ye nianmo raised her eyebrows and motioned for her to go on. Her eyes were full of smile, "come and listen?"
"Close your eyes." Ding Yiyi's eyes are cunning, see him looking at himself, coquettish way: "you close your eyes as soon as possible!"
Seeing him close her eyes, she leaned closer, reached for a flick on his knuckle forehead, and then laughed away.
Ye nianmo opened his eyes, all eyes are doting and light helpless, "you ah."
She looked at his forehead a little bit red, but felt guilty and felt heavy handed. "Now it's my turn to confess."
She sat down and looked into his proud eyes seriously. "I was wrong. I shouldn't have believed you. I shouldn't run away. I apologize."
With that, she approached him a little and closed her eyes. The darkness made her body a little tense. I didn't know when to hit the other side, but it made her slightly tense.
Feel the warm breath spread out, then the soft lips on her forehead, she opened her eyes, did not miss the love on his face.
She burst into tears, unable to restrain her tears even though she tried to cover her mouth with her hands and bite her lips.
"Thank you." She choked, burying her head in his arms, feeling his temperature and letting tears wet his clothes.
The next day, Ding Yiyi got up very early and ye nianmo had not yet got up. She sat on the dresser with her hands and feet and found her eyes swollen like kiwi fruit.
"It's so ugly." After that, I can't think of a piece of ice for her eyes.
She went to the restaurant, but saw in the breakfast of Jiaozuo, the other party obviously saw her, with eyes to her.
"Coincidentally, you live in this restaurant, too?" Ding Yiyi said hello with a smile.
Jiao nodded, "Mr. Xu is not in good condition recently. Ye always let me show him."
Ding Yi was silent for a while, "what's wrong with him?"
Jiao Zuo pursed his lips, put the tableware away, took out a napkin to wipe his mouth, picked up the glass, and slowly shook the liquid inside, "emotional problems."
She simply got to know the situation with him and decided to go to see him. When he arrived at Xu Haoran's room, Jiao Zuo knocked on the door first, but there was no reply in the door. He rang the doorbell again, but there was no reply.
Two people look at each other, Jiao Zuo motioned her to retreat, and then kicked open the door.
The room is quiet, except for the bed slightly disordered, there is no change, Xu Haoran is not in the room.
"Look at this!" Ding Yiyi went to the bedside cabinet and took out a folded paper from there.
"Dr. Jiao, please give this note to my daughter, or Hello, she said it's OK. She said that I'm really happy to see her find her happiness again, but because of her own reasons, I want to go back home first and let her not worry."
The handwriting is very sloppy, often one character stroke has not been finished, and then another character's stroke is quickly connected, which is in a hurry.
"He is extremely pessimistic now, which is a bad sign." Said Jiao Zuo.
Ding Yiyi ran out with a piece of paper. After a while ye nianmo and ye Chuqing knew about it. They decided to go back directly instead of staying in Bali.
It was early in the morning after returning to China. Ye nianmo and Ding Yiyi could not afford to rest and drove to Xu Haoran's home.
The two villas were quiet because they didn't turn on the lights and didn't know about the people inside."Nothing will happen." Ding Yiyi is a little worried. She thinks of some things in her mind that she is not willing to accept.
Ye nianmo stares at the blinds on the second floor, but he feels that Xu Haoran will not do so. All of a sudden, the light on the second floor lit up, and then a figure flashed past behind the curtain. After a minute or so, the light went out again, and peace was restored.
Knowing that Xu Haoran was ok, they went back home. They were so tired that they hugged each other and fell asleep as soon as they came home.
The next day, they get up and Ding Yiyi makes a simple breakfast. After breakfast, ye nianmo gently drops a kiss on her forehead. The ring on his finger is an oath of their relationship.
"I'll have a rest after I leave." His voice was softer and more loving than ever.
Ding Yiyi sent her away, but still very melancholy, looking at the ring on his hand, thinking why he had married again, but he just did not plan to live together.
Is it because it is far away from his company? Or are there behaviors that make him feel like he doesn't want to live with him.
It would not be boredom, she knew, and he would never want to live with himself because he was tired, as she could see in his eyes.
She thought about it for a long time, but it was no solution. It was two hours later. Then the doorbell rang and she got up to open the door.
After seeing ye nianmo in the cat's eye, she was surprised and immediately opened the door, "didn't you say you want to go out?"
Ye nianmo was holding a box in his hand. He looked serious, but he still didn't hold on. He laughed, "I've already gone out?"
He came in with the box, went to the bathroom, opened the box, took out his toiletries one by one, and handled them one by one.
"The Housekeeper will bring the clothes and the bookcase later. Do you mind if I add a bookcase at the other end of the study?" He put his usual gargle well, and then turned to look at Ding Yiyi, who had been silly.
"You are We want to... " Ding Yiyi has some mouth not to cover up, "cohabitation" is how can not say export.
Ye nianmo's face suddenly sank, "shouldn't husband and wife live together?" He moved forward slightly, his voice lengthened, "or You don't want to live with me. "
By instinct, Ding Yi almost shook his head when he said this sentence, "No
The haze on his face immediately disappeared, and his gentle appearance returned. He was ready to take her hand and go upstairs. "I'll go and see the study."
"You go up, and I'll make you some coffee." As soon as Ding Yiyi thought about it, they formally lived together. Their faces were almost red. She wanted to stay alone for a while, calm and calm.
Ye nianmo went upstairs alone. She held hands and circled around the room. She ran to the bathroom to see if her image was good. Then she ran to see if there were dirty clothes or underwear in the washing machine.
Finally to live together formally, she thought happily, her mind has described the sweet scene of life together in the future.
Wait! Her face suddenly changed, rushed out of the bathroom and ran upstairs, thinking that ye nianmo must not see that thing.
In the room, ye nianmo is facing her with a black dress in his hand. The dress is very sexy, black gauze can be easily transmitted light, the place of left and right armpit is directly split to hip position. It's not hard to imagine how provocative it is to wear this dress.
"I bought it wrong!" Ding Yi rushed to get her skirt back.
Ye nianmo slightly dodged, and then she ran over and grabbed her waist. Her voice was low, "is this for me to see?"
"No Ding Yiyi immediately denied that he did not dare to look at him.
"So..." He lengthened his voice, "is this dress for others to see?"
Ding Yiyi was angry and turned to beat him, "what do you say?"
She turns, and he smiles, with the cunning of purpose in his eyes, and quickly kisses her lip. She did not struggle, and she indulged in it.
In the afternoon, the housekeeper made an appointment with Ding Yiyi by phone, and then appeared on time.
When he saw her, he bowed slightly with the same smile on his face, "madam."
Behind him were two cars, and the servant was carrying the box from the top panel and shouting, "madam."
Upstairs, Ding Yiyi watched the servant fill ye nianmo's clothes, with her clothes on one side and his clothes on the other, which made her feel very wonderful.
"Housekeeper." A servant came in and said, "there are not enough books in the study."
Ding Yiyi followed the housekeeper to the study, only to find that ye nianmo's book was a vast sea of smoke. There were all kinds of books in it. She opened one at random and found that some places in the book were drawn with pen circles or marked.
"Can you make this wall a bookshelf?" Ding Yiyi went to the wall near the house and asked.
The housekeeper leaned over slightly, "everything is decided by the young lady."Ye nianmo didn't find Ding Yiyi when he went home. He went upstairs and heard the sound of books falling to the ground at the stairway.
He followed the sound and saw Ding Yiyi kneeling on the ground, sorting the books, the sorted books were put on the new bookcase.
Why don't servants do this? He thought so at first, but he didn't think so after seeing her busy figure.
He believed that she was excited to do these things herself, for she knew that he loved books, and he had planned to do them himself after the servants had finished.