Wealthy Marriage: President Cool's Exclusive Doting

"Who is that woman?" Ye Chuyun approached him, his face flushed with anger.

Ding Yiyi was silent for a while, and asked instead, "Do you know why I didn't stop him?" She waited quietly for a while, but she didn't get an answer, she smiled and drank the wine in the glass.

As soon as she put down the glass, the back of her hand was pressed, Ye Chuyun pressed her arm, her tone was distressed, but she was still indifferent as usual, "It's the most stupid way to drown your sorrows with wine."

Ding Yiyi nodded to him, broke free from his hand covering the back of her hand, and whispered: "I just want to see how this relationship will develop in the end, I don't want to restrain him, I just want to see his true thoughts clearly , but why is it so difficult?"

She lowered her head and murmured, resting her head on the edge of the square table, Ye Chuyun looked down at her, and said after a while, "Let's go."

On the way back, no one spoke, Ding Yiyi stubbornly turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window, not letting her red eyes draw any sympathy.

The car slowly turned off at the gate of the community, Ding Yiyi couldn't hide the guilt in his heart, he obviously invited Ye Chuyun to dinner, but in the end he messed up himself.

She was eager to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene, so she said with a smile: "Just now you looked like a primary school student asking his best friend to help fight for the scene. I am very moved, thank you!"

She giggled, but she didn't expect Ye Chuyun to suddenly turn her head and stare at her.Ye Chuyun had been suppressing her anger all the time, but it broke out when the other party's smile was uglier than crying.

He slammed on the steering wheel, the steering wheel made a screeching sound, a sharp meow sounded in the grass, and then a figure crossed in front of the headlights.

After a while, Ye Chuyun said, "I'm not joking."

"What?" Ding Yiyi asked cautiously.

Ye Chuyun turned to look at her, "I confessed to you a long time ago."

His words made Ding Yiyi's face burn a little. She was also tempted by him at the beginning, but she didn't expect that the world would be unpredictable.

Ye Chuyun took a deep breath, suppressed the irregular vibration in his chest, and eased his tone, "I'm not joking, since he has no way to make a choice, no way to give you happiness, then I will personally create it for you. A piece of sky."

The sudden confession made Ding Yiyi stunned on the spot, until the bangs on her forehead were gently pushed aside, followed by a wet kiss.

"Crack!" She opened the door in a panic, and then slammed the car door forcefully. The window reflected her panicked expression.

With the sound of closing the door, she carefully looked at Ye Chuyun who got out of the car. Ever since she communicated with Ye Nianmo, she knew that it might be difficult for her to fall in love with anyone other than him. Chu Yun said.

Ye Chuyun stood a few steps away from her, "Go up, I'll watch you here."

Ding Yiyi nodded silently, and walked towards the corridor step by step in his line of sight. Ye Chuyun watched her back disappear at the top of the stairs, and then turned and left. Every time he took a step, his heart throbbed. She, also for her love.

When the lights of the car gradually disappeared, Ding Yiyi came out from the corridor, she took a deep breath, she didn't want to go home, she just wanted to let go of her thoughts.

She wrinkled slowly along the green belt of the community, the snow on both sides had been pushed to the sides, and the naughty children even rolled out big snowballs, using carrots and glass beads to make the snowman's nose and eyes.

She walked a few steps, and suddenly felt something was wrong. No matter how she walked, there always seemed to be irregular rhythmic voices behind her, which meant that someone was following her all the time.

She walked a few steps quickly, and felt that the footsteps behind her were a little messy. She turned her head suddenly, but there was nothing.

The neighborhood was quiet, so she ran wildly, and within a few steps, something in her bag fell out, she bent down to pick it up, and ran towards the stairs of her neighborhood.

As soon as he entered the door, Ding Dacheng looked at her strangely, "Yiyi, what's wrong with you?"

Ding Yiyi panted, feeling a little more at ease, she shook her head and went to the window to look down, the neighborhood was so dark that there were no people there.

Ding Dacheng looked at the things in her hand curiously, and said: "This scarf is so pretty, your mother seemed to have one too."

Ding Yiyi looked down at the scarf in her hand and the box crushed by herself, sighed and went back to the room, her heart was still pounding, the feeling just now made her shudder, who was following her Behind her, or is everything in her own imagination?

She waved her hand, and the gift box fell to the ground. She bent down to pick it up, and after tidying up the box, she simply sent Ye Bo a message, telling him what Qiu Bai meant.

The text message was returned very quickly, she said that there was still time for the meeting place, hung up the phone, and Ding Yiyi's eyes returned to the familiar phone number in the address book.

"Dong dong dong" Ding Dacheng knocked on the door outside, "Yiyi, do you want to drink pork rib soup, there is still a little left from today's cooking."

Ding Yiyi was startled by the knock on the door, and when she regained her senses, she had already pressed the dial button, she hurriedly pressed it, and then shouted to the door, "Dad, I won't drink anymore!"

In front of the gate of the villa area, Ye Nianmo's car just stopped at the gate, and his cell phone rang briefly. He picked up the cell phone and saw that it was from Ding Yiyi.

He sighed, sent a good night message to the other party, and then put away the phone.As soon as he opened the door and entered, Aoxue's voice came from the bathroom: "Nianmo, I'm here!"

Ye Nianmo walked to the door of the bathroom, his eyes swept over Aoxue who slid to the ground, stabbing his body, and then turned his head and exited the bathroom.

He walked to Aoxue's room, took a quilt and went back into the bathroom, and covered her with the quilt before bending down to hug her.

"Nianmo, I'm sorry for causing you trouble." Aoxue looked aggrieved, "Is Ding Yiyi with you? Do you need me to explain?"

Ye Nianmo remained silent, put her on the sofa and lowered her head to check her injured ankle, Aoxue immediately let out a low cry of pain.

He glanced at her, unbuttoned his cuffs, held her ankle hard, and with Aoxue's cry of pain and shock, he easily connected the dislocated joint.

"Thank you Nianmo, it's late, how about resting here?" Aoxue said while kneading her ankle.

Ye Nianmo just glanced at her, then turned around and walked towards the door. Just as he reached the door, the phone rang again. He thought it was Ding Yiyi, and quickly picked it up.

After answering the phone, his face was a little darker than before, Aoxue walked up to him cautiously, she looked up at her, "What's wrong?"

"Mo Shuangling will be buried tomorrow."

"Then how do you know, who called you just now?" Aoxue asked cautiously.

Ye Nianmo looked at her with a half-smile, "Her mother is my mother's sister, what do you think?"

This news undoubtedly came as a bolt from the blue to Aoxue. She recalled that every time Mo Shuangling's mother mentioned Ye's family, she would be indignant. She thought that the two families had enmity, but she did not expect that the relationship between the two families was like this. , Ye Nianmo glanced at her lightly, turned and left.

After spending another sleepless night, Ding Yiyi turned off the alarm clock with sleepy eyes open, and the phone was still on the text message page, with only two simple words on it, 'Good night. '

She remembered that today she was going to accompany Ye Chuyun to the hospital for a physical examination, and the phone issued a low battery warning sound, so she quickly took out her phone and dialed.

The phone was picked up quickly, and Ye Chuyun's voice was deeper than usual, "Sorry, I can't go today."

"It's okay, it can be done another day, but are you okay." Ding Yiyi felt that he seemed to be in a low mood.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and when Ye Chuyun spoke again, there was a slight smile in his voice, "It's okay, Mo Shuangling will be buried today."

The air froze for a while, and after a while, Ding Yiyi said: "Can I go, after all, I know someone, I want to send her away together."

"Yiyi," Ye Chuyun softened his voice and wanted her to dispel this idea, "We accept your wish, you stay at home properly."

"Let me go." Ding Yiyi begged, but the sudden departure of someone she knew made her very sad.

After a long time, Ye Chuyun seemed to have made up his mind and replied: "Okay."

Ding Yiyi called Qiu Bai, and was scolded bloody, and ordered to stay for half an hour before letting her go.

Soon, a car drove downstairs. Ye Chuyun was wearing a black suit with a serious expression.

Ding Yiyi got into the car, the words lingered in her throat, and she still said, "Please forgive me."

She knew that even though Ye Chuyun had been protecting her that day at Ding's house, she would still be sad if someone who was related to her by blood died.

"I haven't had a good relationship with her since we were young." After a while, Ye Chuyun said something while starting the car, Ding Yiyi turned to look at him, and waited for his next sentence, but he didn't drive again.

There were not many people at the funeral, and through the glass, Ding Yiyi vaguely saw a familiar figure.

Ye Nianmo was also standing in a black suit, Xia Yihan beside him had a sad face, and Ye Zimo was guarding him every step of the way.

Ye Chuyun explained from the side, "People from the Ye family express their condolences first, and then open it to her fans."

Ding Yiyi nodded, her eyes were still on Ye Nianmo. Ye Chuyun saw it and explained to her automatically, "Mo Shuangling's mother is somewhat related to the Ye family."

He spoke in a vague way, and Ding Yiyi didn't bother with this issue any more, and the two got out of the car and walked towards the crowd.

Ye Nianmo was slightly taken aback when he saw Ding Yiyi, and whispered a few words to Ye Bo, Ye Bo nodded, turned and walked towards the two of them.

"Miss Yiyi, can you stay when the funeral is over?" He looked at Ding Yiyi, and because of today's occasion, his expression also seemed to be tinged with a trace of solemnity.

"Sorry, she has a date with me." Ye Chuyun stepped forward to protect her, and nodded slightly.

Ye Bo was taken aback for a moment, then nodded politely, and was about to leave when Ding Yiyi stopped him from behind.

Ding Yiyi silently handed Qiubai the gift back to him, he glanced at her hurriedly, nodded to her and then walked away quickly.

Ye Chuyun stood aside, "Will you blame me for making my own decisions?"

Ding Yiyi shook her head, and cast her eyes on Mo Shuangling's mother. After meeting her eyes, the other party was indifferent; moving away, it was quite different from the previous performance downstairs in Ding's house, which made Ding Yiyi a little strange, but she couldn't say anything .