The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Ye Nianmo nodded. Beck pondered for a while and asked his colleagues to find emily. Half an hour later, emily, who was on bail and awaiting trial, arrived. When he saw the man, he went up crying and punched him, "I told you to take him to the hospital. Why didn't you?"

Ye Nianmo and Beck looked at each other. It seemed that things had not run away. After leaving the door of the police c bureau, Ding Yiyi felt relieved. After solving his father's problem, it was considered a fair statement to their family.

"Why were you unhappy at the police station just now?" Ye Nianmo turned to ask her, and the deep voice reminded Ding Yiyi of the embarrassing scenes from last night.

In order to escape the memory of yesterday, she simply told Ao Xue what she had done in the past few days. Ye Nianmo touched her head. "Do you really want to work with them?"

Ding Yiyi nodded firmly. "I will help you achieve your wish." Ye Nianmo looked at her and made a solemn promise.

One night may be just a dream for some people, but for some people, it is enough to make earth-shaking changes.

"I've decided to work with you again, and my fiancee trusts you. This is the last chance." Philo shook hands with Ding Yiyi and Ao Xue before leaving.

In the garage, Philo played with the car keys in his hand and said to the phone, "Ye Boss, I have promised to cooperate with the Ye group again. Then you should remember the brand you gave me free entry rights when your company was completed in International shopping centre."

"Don't worry." The voice on the phone was calm and calm. In the office, a lot of colleagues were talking about it.

"Do you know why Philo suddenly agreed?" Yan Mingyao said meaningfully. Ao Xue and Ding Yiyi shook their heads.

"There's someone behind you who helped you. I think you can guess who it is." Yan Mingyao's eyes swept past Ding Yiyi, and she suddenly felt a little guilty.

"It must be Nian Mo. He's been so busy lately that he didn't come to see me!" Ao Xue happily picked up the phone and walked out of the office. Ding Yiyi looked at her back and made up his mind. No, he must not fall into it. They were a couple.

In the hospital, Ding Yiyi accompanied his father for an examination. Ding Dacheng felt that his legs had been unconscious since the car accident.

"Your condition is a little serious. Your left leg will lose its normal walking function." The doctor looked at them seriously.

"You mean I can limp?" Ding Dacheng asked in disbelief. After receiving an affirmative answer, he suddenly raised his fist and punched his thigh.

"Dad! Don't do this!" Ding Yiyi quickly grabbed his hand and comforted him, "Dad, take your time. I can support you."

When he got home, Ding Dacheng closed himself in the room after dinner. Ding Yiyi sighed and moved a chair to sit at the door in a daze.

The phone rang, and Ye Nianmo's three words flashed. She stared blankly at the screen turning from light to dark. Her fingers slid towards the delete button. Just as she was about to delete it, a loud noise came from the room.

She opened the door with a spare key, and Ding Dacheng fell to the bathroom door. "Dad!" Ding Yiyi quickly picked him up. Ding Dacheng turned around and smiled at her, "Dad's fine. Dad just wants to go to the bathroom."

"I'll help you." Ding Yiyi helped her father into the bathroom with tears in her eyes. After her father fell asleep, she came to the living room.

In the living room, mom's smile lingered on her youth forever. "Mom, how can I help dad?"

The sound of text messages lit up the dark living room. "Have a good rest. It's going to rain tomorrow. Remember to bring an umbrella." Text chat a few words, revealing a warm heart.

Ding Yiyi took a deep breath and pressed the dial button. The phone rang and she said faintly, "Don't talk. Listen to me. Don't come to me again. I don't mind that night. Just think of it as a dream."

"A dream?" Ye Nianmo's voice was far and dangerous.

"Yes, a dream. It's no big deal." Ding Yiyi whispered. Dudu's voice came from the phone, and the other party had hung up.

Is it over? She looked at her mother lovingly in the black and white photo, and her tears couldn't help but fall. "Mom, why do I hurt so much?"

The phone rang again, and she picked it up in panic. "Come out. Snap!" Hang up.

Ding Yiyi hesitated to leave the house. In the alley, Ye Nianmo was wearing a casual suit. Apparently, he had been out for a long time with a cold autumn air on his body.

"Silly, if you don't care, why are you crying?" Ye Nianmo gently wiped away the tears she had not had time to wipe off.

Ding Yiyi brushed his hand away and roared, "I like you. So what? I'm selfish. I want to monopolize you. Will you let go of Ao Xue?"

She beat him with all her strength, and ye nianmo stood still, waiting quietly for her to vent until she leaned against the wall behind her exhausted.

"Ye Nianmo, I want an answer. If I say you can only choose one between me and Ao Xue, who will you choose?" Although she knew that no matter who ye nianmo chose, she would not really take him away from Ao Xue, but she could not help but have a trace of expectation in her heart.

"I said I don't love her, isn't that enough?" Ye Nianmo was in pain. He loved ding yiyi. He didn't want her to be sad. Ao Xue was already taking his medicine and his condition had improved. He could fulfill his promise in a few more days.

Ding Yiyi smiled bitterly to avoid the hand he was trying to reach out to. Tears were running dry and dry. "You don't love her, but you don't want to let her go. You said you love me, but you don't want to be with me?"

Ye Nianmo understood her despair and wanted to hold her in her arms. Ding Yiyi turned around and ran into the house. She didn't want to hear, watch, or speak now. Ye Nianmo slammed against the wall and let the blood flow out of his fists.

In the morning, Ding Yiyi stared at the bloodstains on the wall, thinking that he would be much calmer after a night, but found that he was still in unbearable pain.

International shopping centre news was on the subway. Ye Nianmo was dressed in a suit and faced the media calmly. The moment the camera shifted, Ye Nianmo turned her head. She quickly glanced away, but her heart thumped.

Coming into the office, Ao Xue walked up to her and greeted her for the first time. "Good morning, you look so decadent, but you will be defeated by me."

Seeing her as proud as a peacock, Ding Yiyi cried and laughed. Sitting in the office, the girls in the office were discussing magazines, discussing and discussing, and the topic turned to several upstarts in Dongjiang city, of course Ye Nianmo was one of them.

Ding Yiyi fidgeted with the computer, his mind like a ball of wool. Why is Ye Nianmo everywhere today?

In the coffee shop, Ye Nianmo lowered his head to process the document and handed the annotated document to Yebo. "Are you looking for me?" Song Mengjie walked into the coffee shop and saw him. He was so dazzling.

"Ding Yiyi has been in a bad mood lately. I hope you can spend more time with her." Ye Nianmo looked up from the document and cut straight to the point.

"There's something wrong with uncle's leg. She may not be able to walk anymore, so she's been very sad lately," Song Mengjie sighed.

Ye Nianmo frowned. Would she rather carry it than tell herself? His heart was churning, but his face remained calm, "I'll leave everything to you."

Even if he didn't say it, Song Mengjie would try her best to comfort her best friend, but she couldn't figure out why Ye Nianmo was so good and liked yiyi. How long will this love last?

"Do you really love ding yiyi?" Before leaving the cafe, Song Mengjie turned around and asked. Ye Nianmo looked up from the document and said faintly, "What do you think?"

Song Mengjie was stunned and suddenly realized that if he didn't love, Ye Nianmo didn't have to come to him at all. An outstanding person like him, who could love at his fingertips, really didn't have to do this.

In the evening, Ding Dacheng wanted to go straight into the room after dinner. Ding Yiyi put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Dad, why don't I push you out for a walk?"

"No, I don't want to go anywhere." He shook his head and pushed the wheelchair through the door, and the room fell into a cold depression.

Ding Yiyi sighed, tidied up the kitchen, went back to his room and found a notebook that he hadn't written for a long time. He opened it and wrote word by word, "I hope dad will be strong enough to get through this difficult time. Today, he has no phone, and his shadow is everywhere."

After she finished writing, she looked at it, and then suddenly crossed out all the words, and on the notebook, Ding Yiyi looked at the lamp for a while in a daze, after all, still unable to resist the heart that wanted to talk, turned on the notebook again, and wrote it again under the scratched marks.

In a week, the notebook also turned over several pages, and the number of words changed from a few words to a full page of yearning. What was he doing? Did he really give up? One negative thought after another swelled in her mind like a series of nine.

Ding Yiyi threw away the pen in her hand and threw her design drawings into the basket. She still had half a month to hand in the draft. She was in a bad state.

In the office, Ao Xue was talking excitedly. She came out of the office and went straight to the tea room. Could it be talking to Ye Nianmo?

Ding Yiyi also picked up the cup and ran to the tea room. Ao Xue was making coffee and said, "Yes, yes, I would love to go too."

A little hot tea poured on Ding Yiyi's finger, and she quickly withdrew her hand, feeling miserable. It turned out that Ao Xue and Ye Nianmo had been in contact for a week.

Ao Xue glanced at her strangely, turned around and walked out of the pantry. He said to his phone, "Yeah, okay. I'll be there after aunt Xia gets off work."

"Ah!" Ding Yiyi quickly removed the glass that was overflowing. Her hands were a little hot, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Just after work, Ding Yiyi ran to the business square in a gust of wind. Song Mengjie was already waiting there and saw her put a note in her hand. She said, "This is a doctor that my friend knows. He's been back on vacation recently. He's a good orthopedic doctor. You can take uncle to see him."