The CEO's Little Prey

Ye Zimo is silent, sharp eyes have a trace of pain, at the beginning he and Xia Yihan missed a long time, a lot of things happened between them, they almost missed, if they can always once, he will give up all for her.

"Nianmo, she doesn't remember you any more. You are just tormenting yourself." Xia Yihan voice with a choking, "must be where I do not good enough, will let you now encounter these."

At this time, ye Zimo's eyes were cold, and then he looked at the stairway, "who!"

At the end of the stairs, Ding Yiyi stands on the last step. She shakes her head slightly. All her rare good mood these days has been shattered.

It turns out that ye nianmo planned all this. I'm afraid the Japanese pavilion is also to lure her to come here. Xia Yihan is also invited by him. She is just a fool who foolishly enters a trap.

She turned and ran downstairs. She just wanted to get out of here and go back to England. There was a steady sound of footsteps behind her. As soon as she ran out of the gate, her arm was caught.

"Listen to me, it's not what you think." Ye nianmo's eyes were cold before he finished his words. He grabbed her hand and wanted to wave to himself.

Ding Yiyi growled, "is this fun? I said I'm not Ding Yiyi. I hate you for doing this. You're a nuisance!"

She said whatever she thought. She only felt that the other person's face was getting colder and colder, but she didn't care. When she was excited, Chinese was mixed with English.

Finally, holding her arm was so powerful that she had to stop and fight, "what are you doing! You scratch me. "

“Emily！” Ye nianmo suddenly opened his mouth, facing her surprised eyes, he continued: "this exhibition is really for me to attract you, but what I want to attract is always Emily, not Ding Yiyi."

Ding Yiyi is a little confused, "what do you mean?"

He let her go, stepped back to give her space to think, and then continued: "if you are destined to have no way to recall the past, then there is only one way, we can take another new road."

His eyes are attentive, and his tone is softer than the warm spring wind, which makes people want to devote themselves to this kind of sweetness.

"It's just your plan." Ding Yiyi stepped back, full of caution, "don't think I'll be fooled."

She turned around and knew that the man behind her was always looking for her, but she never looked back.

Back at the hotel, she immediately called the airline, "Hello, I want to book the earliest flight to the UK, the sooner the better."

"I'm sorry, miss. The weather in Britain is very bad these two days. At present, the flight has been temporarily postponed, but what we can do is to inform you as soon as we have flight information."

Disappointed, she hangs up the phone and pours into the bed. But she thinks of what ye nianmo wanted to say but didn't have time to say.

"Don't worry about that big bastard any more!" She looked up and yelled.

In the afternoon, the airline called and said that she could book the ticket for the day after tomorrow. She was very happy and immediately ordered a ticket.

Put down the phone, was seriously damaged mood just a little better, she got up to pick up the bathrobe, ready to leave when another bubble hot spring.

Out of the door to see the waiter, she nodded to the waiter, and then hummed a song to the corridor, but suddenly stopped at the corner.

It's the familiar taste. The man who saved himself from the hot spring is also near here?

she hurriedly followed the faint smell of men's perfume, but was intercepted halfway. The man pointed out the sign on the blue door curtain and told her to go out.

Ding Yiyi accidentally saw a man's naked chest through the opened door curtain. She immediately thought that she almost ran to the men's bath.

"Sorry, I'm waiting outside." She hurried out and didn't want to miss her benefactor. She just waited at the door.

People come and go, many men come and go, we are curious to see this beautiful woman standing at the door, there are many people to her cast ambiguous eyes.

In the independent hot spring box, sake stands on a small raft, which floats on the hot spring water.

Ye nianmo drinks alone, and the dense hot spring air blurs his eyes. Before long, he directly gets up, puts on his bathrobe and goes outside.

There are two passages outside the door, one for ordinary guests and the other for VIP guests. He walks to the right, but stops in a separate hot spring room.

That day, she found Ding Yiyi here. This is a room for physical therapy. The temperature of hot spring water is much higher than that of other hot springs, so it can't be soaked for a long time, or there will be the risk of syncope.

That stupid woman didn't ask about it, so she rushed in and soaked in the pool water for an hour. No wonder she fainted from heatstroke.

At that time, he just happened to pass by, and he was still worried. He didn't know whether Ding Yiyi would follow Xia Yihan's fame to Japan.The moment he saw her, he knew that he had won the bet again. He carried the person into the room and made sure she was safe before he left.

My mind was suddenly interrupted, and the waiter said: "this is the physiotherapy room. The temperature inside is very high, so I can't stay in it for too long."

He was just devoted to introducing the hot spring to the guest, but he didn't know why the guest laughed and took a look at him before he left.

The next day.

Ding Yiyi came to the hot spring again. Yesterday, she waited for two hours, but she didn't see her benefactor. After asking the staff, she knew that there was another VIP channel. Compared with the other party, she took the VIP channel.

After waiting all morning, there was no news. She was about to go back to her room, but she smelled the familiar smell again. This time, the smell was lighter, as if it would disappear at any time.

She ran after her until the hotel lobby, and finally saw a figure just getting on a black car.

"Do you know where the guests were staying?" Ding Yiyi hurried to the front desk and asked.

The front desk staff looked at her actions and then said with a smile, "that gentleman arrived a week earlier than you. He goes out early and comes back late every day. He is a gentleman."

"Do you know where he has gone?" Ding Yiyi asked in a hurry.

The other side looked at her strangely and shook her head politely. "I don't know."

Ding Yiyi rushed out, just to see at the end of the street, due to traffic jams, benefactor's car parked at the end.

“TAXI！” She stopped a taxi, got on and said, "please follow that car."

The taxi driver is a real Japanese. She can't understand what she said at all. She can only keep comparing, patting his back and pointing to the black car in front of him.

The driver finally understood that he didn't know what to say in Japanese, and then drove to the front.

Ding Yiyi saw that the car in front of him was driving very smoothly. From the destination, it seemed to be a temple in the suburbs.

Sure enough, the car stopped in front of the temple. When she wanted to see what the man looked like, the driver turned to ask her to pay.

After she paid the money to get off, where can I see the benefactor's figure, even the car has left.

She stepped into the temple. Because it was not a weekend, there were not many people in the temple. There were only places to add incense and oil and pray for blessings. There were two or three people surrounded a stove.

All around are women, occasionally a couple of pairs of foreign tourists with cameras constantly shooting, while chirping in a low voice, do not know what to say.

When she walked into the temple, there were amulets and postcards sellers. Stacks of postcards were spread on the table. She couldn't find her benefactor, so she just wanted to bring some postcards back to Edward and her friends.

She selected carefully, not far away an old man saw that she had selected, quickly came forward to help her pack.

He is very slow in packing. Every movement is like a slow silent movie, and he seems to be addicted to the gift wrapping activity, regardless of whether the tourists are anxious to leave or not.

Ding Yiyi waited in place for a while, had to walk around, and then saw a red brochure.

Red brochures are in the form of open pages, with thick red hard plates on the front and a yellow rope passing through. This is the name book that every temple in Japan has. You can leave your name on it if you want.

She opened the latest page of Fang's list, which scribbled "Zhang Peng is here for a visit." She sighed, turned the page again, and settled down.

On the second page, a vigorous and powerful handwriting appeared on the paper. Because the brush provided by the temple was used, the handwriting was not completely dry, and the reflective trace could be seen.

He came here not long ago. Is it another trick? She was so angry that she shivered all over and closed the name book in her hand with a loud "pa", which made the old man turn his eyes and look at her.

"Grandfather, did this man come here before and what was he doing?" Ding Yiyi doesn't want to wait to die. She wants to find out what kind of tricks ye nianmo is going to make this time.

The old man looked up at her again, then put his eyes on the roster and said slowly, "I don't remember."

Out of the temple, the air around is still so good, the wave of tourists who only like to take photos has disappeared, she stood blankly on the threshold painted red.

She didn't find her benefactor. She was a little depressed. Just as she wanted to sit down, she was scared by a big mouse.

The mouse didn't recognize her and didn't run away when she touched her feet. Instead, she sniffed around and ran to the middle of the building. Her thick tail slapped the ground. In a short time, a few gray mice came out of another building.

The little mouse followed his mother quickly to the distance, did not take care of his brothers and sisters at all, and occasionally stampeded.

Ding Yiyi watched the family leave their sight, and then set foot on the return car.

As soon as she got back to the hotel hall, she was stopped by the girl who chatted with her in the morning. The girl was in a good mood and said with a smile, "the gentleman you are looking for today has just come back, just in front of you.""He's back? Where are you going? " Ding Yiyi asked in a hurry, thinking that we must thank you for your kindness and humanity before we leave.

With the assistant's instructions, she trotted to catch up, and finally saw the figure of the man at the corner. The man was still wearing the traditional Japanese man's clothes as he left, and the wide cuffs swept the corner.