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Chapter 125 I Want To Kiss Him Too Much

Ding Feisi looked at him with his chin pinched, Zhu Ye's eyes were stern, as if he wanted to shoot through her eyes, his nose was high and straight, like a gun, and his handsome smoky face was full of alienation and coldness.

Ding Feisi is weak and weak,

"Will not."

Zhu Ye frowned slightly, squeezed her chin with his fingers a little harder, and said coldly, "Look at me."

Ding Feisi raised her eyes, looking at him with reddish eyes, she pursed her lips tightly, and raised her thin chin slightly.

Zhu Ye stared into her eyes like a wolf, and said word by word,

"Your words are not convincing at all. You dare not even look at me. Ask yourself if you really can't?"

Ding Feisi's eyelids drooped, and a tear fell on his jaw,

"Zhu Ye, do you really understand what is a psychological shadow? My shadow is a communication barrier between me and men. At that time, in my eyes, my stepfather was far closer than you, but he would treat me like this. The closer the relationship The more I can't help being afraid, the more I dare not contact you, let alone the courage to tell you all of this."

Zhu Ye still frowned, but listening to her words, his heart was aching,
"Now? Why do you still treat me like this now? I always feel that I can't get close to you. You separate me like a layer of glass. Can't I prove that I am not the same as your former stepfather?"

Ding Feisi choked up and said,

"That is to say, after getting married, I feel more restless."

Zhu Ye frowned and looked at her.

Ding Feisi lowered his head, and finally poured out his unspeakable secrets, big tears fell on the back of his hand,

"Before my mother and stepfather got married, that stepfather was also very good to my mother and me. Until the accident, he was still a good father and husband. I know you are not that kind of person, but this kind of road, as long as you walk It felt like there was so much going on everywhere, and I had no way of controlling it."

Zhu Ye's face was indifferent, as if frost had penetrated into his eyes, but his heart began to waver.

Ding Feisi's tears fell down like broken pearls.

Zhu Ye was silent for a moment, but said in a deep voice, "I'll take you to see the best psychiatrist."

Ding Feisi had tears in his eyes, and his clear eyes were red. When Zhu Ye said these words, he was undoubtedly saying that he didn't fully trust her, didn't believe that she would stay forever, and didn't believe that she would not leave.

Ding Feisi's lips were pale, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth,

"Didn't I receive treatment? But some things can't be completely solved by seeing a doctor. Some doctors, no matter how skilled they are, can't save patients. I've tried my best to cooperate with the treatment."

How could she get out if she didn't cooperate with the treatment?
But when Zhu Ye heard her words, he remembered how his mother swallowed salt like crazy before she left, and told him that it was sugar, very sweet.

For patients who cannot overeat salt, that is suicide.

Doctors save patients who can't recall dying.

This truth has been imprinted in his bones from the moment his biological mother fell in front of him.

Looking at Ding Feisi with tears in front of his eyes, his heart throbbed uncontrollably.

Rather than saying that his mother died of kidney failure, it is better to say that his mother died of depression.

And another woman who was just as important to him had the same disease.

This sense of fear made his back feel like a chill, fearing that she would disappear in the next second.

Zhu Ye took Ding Feisi into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Don't cry, it was my fault, I will never ask again."

Ding Feisi was crying out of breath, but Zhu Ye completely embraced her in his arms, his arms were strong and broad, and his chest was also broad, able to completely wrap her up, like being trapped in a soft quilt.

And Zhu Ye hugged her thin body tightly, as if all these things would be disillusioned in the next second.

She was afraid of approaching, and he was afraid of losing.

I don't know how long this mutual insecurity will last.

When Ding Feisi woke up, it was already the morning of the second day, and the sunlight diffused in from the white semi-transparent curtains, not reaching the bedside, but lighting up the entire room.

Zhu Ye opened the door and came in, wearing a dark brown coat by Rick Owens with a wide hem. He stood by the door with his pockets in his pockets, and looked at her lazily as if he was shooting a fashion blockbuster.

Zhu Ye gave her a frivolous smile,
"Little slacker is awake?"

It was so beautiful in the morning.

It seems that there is no quarrel from yesterday.

Ding Feisi stretched himself, ran over to hug him, buried him in his arms, and said sullenly, "What time is it?"

Zhu Ye glanced at his watch, and said lazily, "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, anyway, I already missed the flight back."

Ding Feisi was startled, "Three o'clock in the afternoon?"

Zhu Ye lowered his eyes to look at her, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, but he was so handsome that Ding Feisi was shocked by the beauty when he woke up early in the morning.

She couldn't help but bend her lips slightly, and looked up at him, "Then why don't we go back today, we'll postpone it for another two days, and Yunsheng's annual meeting will be held in almost a week, we won't go back until the fifteenth."

Zhu Ye bowed his head and met her eyes, his deep and rich eyes seemed to suck her in,

"That's just right, when Charles comes back tomorrow, you can still meet this calm friend."

In fact, Charles came back that night, and Ding Feisi met this friend who could do great things in advance.

Blonde, blue-eyed, wearing a loose sweater, and street hip-hop pants, curly hair, tied up with a rubber band, looks like a dawdling boy, he still has fancy taste and doesn't pay much attention to his appearance Brother son.

And his appearance is not good, although he is European and American, he is not very handsome, but the more he is like this, the more Ding Feisi feels that he is a real person who does not show his face.

Without him, it was the Charles Zhu Ye told her that was so attractive to her.

In order to start the stone gambling business smoothly, one of the first steps is to deliberately build a reputation for excessive gambling.

Compared with betting on stones, what can better reflect his business vision is that he was exposed to the digital currency market a long time ago, and he can only look at Bitcoin from among the many air coins. Withdrew from the market, not many people in the currency circle can make money, most of them lose money in the short term, and in the long term, they also wash away 99% of their chips within ten times the market, but Charles has made the top, playing with digital currency It looks like Lego, pile up higher and higher, and make a lot of money.

Ding Feisi also studied finance, so he naturally knew how patient and visionary operations were required in such a few short sentences.

Moreover, Charles really starts from the bottom and does not rely on the consortium background to make money. Ding Feisi admires this very much.

Because she knows how difficult it is to start from scratch. There are many geniuses in this world, but very few succeed.

And when I heard Charles chatting with Zhu Ye, he said that this trip to Myanmar would probably earn more than one billion pounds.

Ding Feisi was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

This one is undoubtedly a true genius.

Charles is in the financial industry, enough to be her teacher.

She even regretted saying that Charles was not a good friend last night before she knew all this.

Seeing her in a daze, Charles thought she was dissatisfied with the dishes. He hooked his fingers and whispered a few words to the waiter, and the dishes on the table began to change.

Crispy Barbecued Pork Buns, Baked Golden Shredded Crisp with Bird’s Nest Colored Beads, Osmanthus Black Chicken Soup, and even Boat Congee and Shrimp Dumplings.

Charles smiled at her, sunny and friendly, "I don't know what you like to eat, but I heard Jesus said that you were born in Guangdong Province, China, I think these dishes will suit your appetite."

Ding Feisi finally understood that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

It is not easy to invite a Cantonese chef to cook such authentic Cantonese cuisine in London, and all of this has to be prepared in advance, presumably this is also within the risk of Charles.He calculated all kinds of situations, and there must be more than one good friend's wife who doesn't like to eat local food.

Ding Feisi's affection for Charles doubled.

It is a rare skill to take care of all the situations as much as possible, to be exquisite in all directions, and to be appreciated by people.

Charles didn't just talk to Zhu Ye at the dinner table, he also asked Ding Feisi with a kind smile: "I heard Jesus said that you are a writer with tens of millions of fans in China, is this true? !"

Ding Feisi said embarrassingly, "I just wrote casually. In fact, I didn't write very well. There are many authors in China who are better than me."

Charles couldn't believe that Ding Feith could be so calm, "Rose, do you know how many fans the most popular writer in the UK has? You are ten times his! If you sell books here, the royalties will be equivalent Substantial numbers."

Ding Feisi smiled politely, "As far as I know, JK Rowling has sold tens of millions of copyright fees, and her readers are all over the world. Of course, I am not enough to compare with these seniors."

Charles did not answer her, but asked,
"Have you earned more than [-] million non-copyright fees now?"

Ding Feisi's non-copyright fees are worth over [-] million, and they have been accumulated for so many years, plus publishing royalties, not counting tax deductions.

Strictly speaking, the difference is actually more than 1000 million.

She said shyly,
"reluctantly."

Charles exclaimed,

"Jesus is right, you are a true genius, JK Rowling was in his 30s when he wrote Harry Potter, and you are only in your early twenties, and you have already made hundreds of millions, and that's not counting royalties. , JK Rowling became popular all over the world after he actually made a movie, and made a lot of money in copyright fees, you are already a billionaire now, it is Zhu Yegao who climbed you."

Ding Feisi was flattered, but it had to be said that Charles' words really made people feel comfortable and not obtrusive.

Comparing her with outstanding seniors undoubtedly raised her worth invisibly.

She looked at Zhu Ye, Zhu Ye seemed to have an expression that Charles Squadding Firth was equivalent to praising him, and he looked completely complacent, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Ding Fei thought that he had seen the power of this friend, he could say the compliments with incomparable sincerity, as if it was the truth.

If it is put on the table of business negotiation, I am afraid that a business can already be done.

Charles chatted with Zhu Ye again about the wood business he did while gambling stones in Burma.

Before leaving, Charles also gave Ding Feisi a thin bracelet, made of violet waxy ice seed. The thin bracelet fits her slender wrist exactly, making her look flawless. I don't know how she did it. Roses in full bloom or in bud are also carved on the fragile material.

It was the top grade that Charles personally selected from the pile of stones. Unlike the big red glass stone, this bracelet was already a finished product, and it was a decent and romantic gift.

When Charles handed the gift box to Ding Feisi, he sighed, "You happen to have the mysterious and restrained temperament of amethyst, and it follows the right owner."

Gorgeous and magnificent purple roses are in full bloom. If the person who is given the bracelet is not Ding Feisi but another girl, I am afraid that he will fall in love with Charles.

When she went back, Ding Feisi still took out the bracelet to look at it, and she sighed,

"In the war-torn Burmese soil and rocks, I risked my life to pick a stone, watched it be cut, then designed it myself, got someone to carve it, and then sent it to the girl. If I hadn't had a boyfriend, I'm afraid I would have been killed by Charlie. Stu got it."

Zhu Ye looked at her looking at the bracelet, took her into his arms, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly,
"Boy friend?"

Ding Feisi knew he said something wrong, turned around, put his arms around Zhu Ye's neck and kissed him, his lips touched softly, Ding Feisi leaned on him and talked to him,
"Wrong, wrong, it's my husband, can't I be wrong?"

Zhu Ye's face became more handsome and cold under the interplay of light and shadow in the night, Ding Feisi looked at his handsome face, and couldn't help but want to hold his face and kiss him.

Wanted to kiss him so much.

Zhu Ye said softly,
"How about the Charlesians?"

Ding Feisi sighed, "It really couldn't be better." After she finished speaking, she put her arms around his neck, looked at his face and smiled, "We won't mention him anymore."

Zhu Ye lowered his eyelids and looked at her lightly. Ding Feisi raised his face and kissed him, and sighed with satisfaction, "It's so satisfying to watch the night scene with a handsome guy in your arms in London. I feel like my hormones are in full swing. Bleeding out desperately."

Ding Feisi touched his abdominal muscles, and the clear and distinct lines passed over his fingertips. Even through the clothes, he could feel how good his figure was.

Zhu Ye just watched her touch it, and he chuckled, "You seem to have some obsession with my abs, does it feel so good?"

Ding Feisi's ears turned red, Zhu Ye took advantage of the situation and pinched her chin, and asked, "Did you covet me when you were in school?"

Ding Feisi blushed even more, she pulled her hand out, but Zhu Ye held her hand down, lowered her voice, and said neatly,

"touch."

Ding Feisi began to feel that his abdominal muscles were hot, and it was different for him to touch his abdominal muscles than for Zhu Ye to hold her hand and let her touch it. Her legs were a little soft, and she leaned on Zhu Ye unconsciously. Her hand touched it little by little.

Ding Feisi's face became more and more red.

Zhu Ye lowered his eyes, watching her face turning red a little bit, she was cute and cute, he bent down to kiss her, supported the back of her head with one hand, leaned over to kiss her, his thin lips were gliding, Ding Fei thought he withdrew his hand , Zhu Ye bit her lip, pulled her towards him with a broad palm, and ordered in a low voice,
"Keep touching."

(End of this chapter)