The CEO's Little Prey

"I know, I know, everything has me." Ye nianmo kisses her hair and gently pats her back to comfort her.

Dark sky, the car break wind gallop, ye nianmo slightly side head, looking at the absent-minded Ding Yiyi.

When the car stopped in the corridor, he untied his seat belt and held her cheek in both hands to prevent her from escaping. "What did Uncle Xu say?"

Ding Yiyi denies it repeatedly like touching a spring. Ye nianmo's eyes are deeper. Ding Yiyi leans forward and gently leans on his shoulder, and says softly, "let's go and take Chengbao home."

Ye nianmo knew that she had something in her heart, but he hated that he could do nothing. He tied his seat belt again and turned the car in the other direction.

Ye family, ye Chuqing with a small bag is about to go out, see Ding Yiyi happy to hold her.

"And where?" Ye nianmo asked in a deep voice, "go to see Enron again?" Ding Yiyi also curiously looks at ye Chuqing, originally she also likes Enron.

Ye Chuqing nodded and said with a smile, "people always have to have something they like. Otherwise, they are always addicted to the emotions they can't get. It's easy to go crazy."

"Woof, woof!" A barking dog comes from the second floor. Cheng Bao rushes to Ding Yiyi, one person and one dog holding him together. Ding Yiyi is licked with saliva.

"So busy?" Haizhuo Xuan from the door, ye Chuqing see his eyes color a bright, quickly look down to see if there is any improper place.

After greeting Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo, Hai Zhuoxian turns his eyes on ye Chuqing and says gently, "do you have time today? A chamber of Commerce asked me to bring a female companion. You know, if I don't have a female companion, I have to ask your sister for help. "

Ye Chuqing's face gradually lost its luster. She was obviously sad, but she was full of smile. "OK."

Haizhuo Xuan's eyes turned to Ding Yiyi and said, "Yiyi, do you want to go together? I just heard that some jewelry designers are going to go too. You can communicate with each other."

Ye Chuqing looks at Ding Yiyi's eyes and has a trace of request. Ding Yiyi certainly understands her meaning. She shakes her head and refuses, "no, I have something else to do."

Hai Zhuo Xuan is not forced either, nodding toward ye Chuqing, and they leave. The housekeeper just came in and saw ye nianmo and said happily, "young master, you haven't come back for a long time. Madam misses you very much."

"Isn't his room leaking?" Ding Yiyi asked strangely.

"Leaking?" Housekeeper strange asked ye nianmo, ye family room leakage, how he may not know.

Ye nianmo quietly swept the housekeeper. How could the housekeeper not understand after decades of living in Ye's house? He immediately said, "yes, the water leakage is too serious, alas!"

Ding Yiyi can't help laughing. Ye nianmo pulls her to the door. The housekeeper shouts behind her: "madam is coming back. Don't you wait, young master?"

Ding Yiyi feels that his pace has accelerated a lot. She feels that ye nianmo doesn't really want to see Aunt Xia.

On the way back, Ding Yiyi suddenly wants to go back to the house being rebuilt. Ye nianmo wants to send her, but she shakes her head and refuses.

He thought that she wanted to be quiet and didn't want to push her too hard. He put Ding Yiyi down at the entrance of the alley. Ding Yiyi watched the car disappear at the corner, and then walked in slowly.

The construction team at home is working in full swing. She looks at it quietly. There are a lot of sundries in the corner of the yard. She simply goes to the pile of sundries and checks them one by one.

Most of the sundries were her toys when she was a child. She found a worn-out toy Trojan horse and remembered that the family had begun to decline at that time. In order to make her birthday gift, her parents went to the carpenter's shop to learn how to make wooden toys. At that time, many children envied her.

A slightly worn notebook was pressed under the wooden toy. She opened it curiously. The handwriting in it made her heart jump.

That's my mother's note. Why didn't I see it when I sorted out the relics before! Regardless of the dampness and mess on the ground, she just sat down and Cheng Bao stayed by her side.

"On the first day, xiaoyiyi didn't drink milk. I was so worried that I had no choice but to feed her with rice paste. I didn't expect that she was so happy. This child is a big stomach king!"

"On the 26th day, the little guy was so naughty that he knocked over the rice today. I gave her a look. She thought she had done something wrong. In fact, it was because of my heartache that the rice with some temperature scalded her."

"Day 300..."

Ding Yiyi looks at it page by page, and tears flow down inadvertently. Memories of childhood rush into his head, as if his mother has been by his side and never left.

Thin notebook quickly turned over, the last two pages are stuck together, Ding Yiyi do not want to destroy the notebook, do not want to tear.

A dog ran by the side of the road. Cheng baohuo stood up and swept her tail over Ding Yiyi's notebook. Suddenly, the notebook fell into a small puddle nearby.

She quickly took the notebook out of the puddle, but was attracted by the two pieces of paper stuck on the last page. The two pieces of paper were artificially stuck, and a piece of paper bulged out in the middle. Because they were soaked in water, they could still vaguely see a piece of writing paper inside.Why does Mom glue up the letter? Ding Yiyi was very curious. He slowly tore up the notebook, took out the letter and read it out quietly:

"Yiyi, I've been thinking about whether to tell you this. After all, your father and I love you so wholeheartedly, but I often dream that you are crying and that you are questioning why we want to take you away so that you can't get a real mother Love. "

Ding Yiyi's hands are constantly shaking, her ears can't hear any sound, her hands and feet are sweating, and her head is dizzy, so she can only continue to watch mechanically.

"Child, we are sorry for you. At the beginning, your father and I couldn't have a child. Your aunt worked in the hospital. She said that your biological mother didn't want to have a child, so we took you back. Sorry, child, I didn't have the courage to tell you about it. If one day you can see this letter, I hope you can forgive us."

Ding Yiyi stands, tears flow without warning, there are neighbors around to say hello to her, she looked at them, but as if they were separated from each other, everything is so unreal, people are afraid to go to the end.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting. All she knew was that her hands and feet were completely unconscious. She didn't know how long she had been crying. She only knew that her eyes were so dry that she could feel tingling when she blinked.

There were urgent footsteps and calls around her. She could not help but answer them. One hand wanted to take out the letter paper from her hand. She subconsciously grasped it until the paper made a slight tearing sound.

Ye nianmo looks at her anxiously. He has never seen her like this, so fragile. Her hair is disordered by the wind. He touches her cheek, and the bitter cold of autumn comes from his palm.

Ding Yiyi let go, he read the whole letter, she mechanically looked up at her, helplessly asked: "read ink, what should I do?"

Ye nianmo folded the letter and put it in the palm of her hand. She wrapped it in her broad palm with a gentle voice, as if worried about scaring her. "I'm by your side."

The night is destined to be longer. Ding Yiyi thinks he can't sleep, but he doesn't expect to sleep until dawn in ye nianmo's arms.

When the day is slightly bright, she suddenly wakes up and immediately has a force to lock herself more tightly. Ye nianmo's mobile phone beside the bed suddenly vibrates. Ding Yiyi is worried about waking him up and takes it quickly.

"Good morning, nianmo." A text message suddenly leaped into her field of vision. Under the photo, Aoxue was smiling sweetly, but it seemed strange in the dark room. Soon her mobile phone also vibrated, "Ding Yiyi, you third party, when will you return ye nianmo to me?"

The same sender, with different content, took the mobile phone from her hand with both hands. Ye nianmo looked at the content of Ding Yiyi's mobile phone and frowned tightly, "when do you start to receive these messages?"

Ding Yiyi doesn't speak. Ye nianmo starts to dress in silence. Her face is livid. She grabs him in a hurry. "Not long ago, the day before yesterday."

"Uncle Xu told you to leave me, right?" Ye nianmo broke off her shoulder and asked, so strong that both sides were in pain.

"What do you think?" He asked, a little flustered in spite of his usual voice.

Ding Yiyi tiptoes up to him and tells him his decision by breathing.

Love is selfish. Since he chooses her, she will go on with him.

Ye nianmo smiles, as pure as a child. It's the happy smile of the people she loves. Ding Yiyi's stomach grunts, and she stands up awkwardly.

Ye nianmo stretched out her finger and gently scraped the tip of her nose, and said, "I'll get you breakfast."

In autumn, even the sun is late. Ding Yiyi looks at the blue sky. The breeze blows up the light blue curtains she chooses. The smell of porridge is full in the room. Her favorite man is willing to help him cook breakfast.

At 6:30, the door of the house knocked on time. Ye Bo was already standing outside in his suit and shoes, with thick information in his hand. The young master told him to work at home today, so he brought all the documents.

Ye nianmo looked at the newspaper and handed her the coat after Ding Yiyi finished eating. Ding Yiyi was surprised and said, "where are you going?"

"Zhaonan city."

Her heart clattered for a while, Zhaonan city is the place where her aunt lives, is she going to face it now?

Ye nianmo put on his coat, and Ding Yiyi was still sitting on the sofa. He stood behind the sofa and leaned slightly, looking into her eyes and whispered: "don't run away."

Ding Yiyi looked at his eyes, even some can not move the line of sight, the heart is full of security, she heavily nodded.

On the highway, Ding Yiyi sits on one side, his eyes can't help looking to the side. Ye nianmo processes documents while paying attention to the trend of stocks in the tablet computer at hand.

The sunlight outside the car window is just right, plating a layer of brilliance on his eyelashes. When Ding Yiyi finds out, his hand has reached in front of him.

Ye nianmo stops the pen in his hand and looks at her, but his resolute face is much softer because of his gentle eyes.