Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

Mo Shuangling looked at his back in a daze. She took his gentle caress as a hint and followed closely behind him. Ding Yiyi was stunned. Was she lost here?    

    

Stars walk the red carpet is always a competition of beauty, trying to stay in front of the camera for a while to create public opinion. The arrival of Mo Shuangling holding onto Ye Nianmo made some people who recognized Ye Family curious, and then became curious towards this B-list celebrity.    

    

"Nianmo, I really do miss you."    

    

He looked at her delicately drawn face and felt a little more disgust. He subconsciously looked to the side. Ding Yiyi hadn't said anything since the beginning and just sat there by herself.    

    

"Isn't this Manager Director Ye?" When they were filming on Dongjiang City, the director who had asked Ding Yiyi to act as a guest and serve some servants walked over. His eyes swept across the three of them and finally landed on Ding Yiyi, "Miss Ding Yiyi, I didn't expect that we would meet here before the second meeting even started."    

    

"Hello." Ding Yiyi greeted him. The director laughed happily as he shifted his gaze to Ye Nianmo accurately, "Manager Director Ye, the last movie was all thanks to your company's support. I think this movie is really good. Bring Miss Ding along? "    

    

The director felt that he must have seen it right. He had been in the entertainment industry for so long, but he could still tell that Ding Yiyi was for the sake of the Ye Family.    

    

Hearing his words, Ye Nianmo turned to Mo Shuangling and asked, "What do you think?" Mo Shuangling and the director were both stunned. Mo Shuangling did not expect him to ask for her opinion. Because the acting was too lousy, the second director switched her out.    

    

"I don't think so." Mo Shuangling said proudly. If Qi Wen was here to scold her for having a pig's head, it was obvious that he would offend someone. Mo Shuangling was obviously a brainless person.    

    

"I think we should discuss it further." Ye Nianmo said plainly as he ruffled Mo Shuangling's hair. The director's face turned green, he did not say anything, and could only blame himself for suppressing the treasure, he did not expect that this Young Master Ye Family liked a woman like Emily, with a big chest and no brains.    

    

At first, the red carpet was normal, but a person appeared at the entrance of the hotel, causing quite a sensation.    

    

"Look, it's An Ran!" A commotion broke out among the reporters. They rushed in front of him with cameras over their shoulders. The fans outside the hotel were screaming.    

    

Mo Shuanglingye turned around and looked at him with infatuation. An Ran was a man who held the same important position in her heart as Ye Nianmo. He had won three Taurus awards in one go. He was only 32 years old.    

    

The man called An Ran nodded around with a smile. His long bangs covered his blue eyes. The hybrid gene gave him a godly face.    

    

Ye Nianmo only took a slight glance and frowned. When did Ding Yiyi run over there?    

    

Ding Yiyiza happily waved at her idol. An Ran looked over and nodded at her.    

    

She waved even more excitedly, and suddenly there were screams behind her, followed by loud curses, and some crazy fans sneaked into the reporter's area, trying to get to the front to see their idols.    

    

Ye Nianmo immediately stood up and ran towards the reporters' area. Ding Yiyi was jostled around in her high heels and was about to be hit by a camera. She was forced back again and again, knocking over the fence and falling backwards uncontrollably.    

    

Time seemed to have stopped as An Ran wrapped her arms around Ding Yiyi's waist. Gasps could be heard as Ding Yiyi stared at him in a daze.    

    

An Ran smiled at her, then gradually leaned over and gave her a light kiss on the corner of her lips. The reporters screamed at the scene, and without caring about the pain from their stomped feet, they started shooting like crazy with their cameras.    

    

Soon, Ding Yiyi felt a strong pulling force on her wrist that pulled her away from An Ran's embrace. Ye Nianmo wrapped his arms around her waist and looked at her coldly.    

    

Ye Nianmo was cold as ice while An Ran was as indifferent as the wind. The crowd was even more excited than before, and many of the top celebrities squeezed forward to see what was going on.    

    

"Your girlfriend is so sweet." An Ran leaned close to Ye Nianmo and whispered. Ye Nianmo looked at him coldly and swung a fist at him. An Ran's head was turned to the side.    

    

"Thank you for your praise." Ye Nianmo put on his suit jacket and left with Ding Yiyi. The director watched from the side and felt a little proud. Although Ye Nianmo was a shrewd guy, he could not hold himself back when he met Ding Yiyi.    

    

In the corridor of the hotel, Ye Nianmo walked in front while Ding Yiyi walked behind him with her heels on. Wait for me. " Her feet hurt too much.    

    

Ye Nianmo's footsteps had clearly slowed down, but he didn't turn around. A "Aiya!" came from behind him. He hurriedly turned around and saw Ding Yiyi falling to the ground, her high heels thrown away.    

    

Ye Nianmo walked in front of her with a sullen face and bent down to pick her up. Ding Yiyi put her arms around his neck and obediently nestled in his arms. She felt wronged and said, "Why are you ignoring me? I'm clearly a victim too."    

    

"Are you sure you aren't happy to be kissed by him?" Ye Nianmo said in jealousy, but he didn't realize it.    

    

"Hey!" What do you think of me? I think he's good at acting, but that doesn't mean I have to accept his kiss! " Ding Yiyi struggled to jump down from his embrace, but Ye Nianmo hugged her tighter. The jealousy that overflowed in his heart finally made him feel better.    

    

In the hotel box, a man with a crew cut watched the live broadcast on TV coldly. He entered the restaurant safely and lazily sat beside him, watching the video of him kissing a female fan as he commented, "The angle is not bad."    

    

"Is that so?" The man turned his head to look at him. In the dim room, An Ran's lips were covered in the glow of the television. He snorted. "It looks like that woman really likes you."    

    

"What?" An Ran forced a smile and took the remote control to change the channel. "Since you don't want to be exposed to the public, of course I have to find someone to put on an act. Female fans are the best, there won't be any trouble."    

    

Hearing his explanation, the man's expression turned a little better. He smiled and leaned in, "My big manager, Xu Weiren, don't be angry, okay?" The two lip gradually moved closer together, leaving behind only the dim light in the room.    

    

Mo Shuangling didn't expect Zhang Tang to be waiting for her in her room. She hurried forward and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't we agree not to contact you first?"    

    

Zhang Tang rolled his eyes at her voluptuous chest and laid down on the sofa nonchalantly. "It should be fine now. There's no sound of the wind after so long."    

    

All of Mo Shuangling's focus was on Ye Nianmo. For the first time, she didn't want to bother with Zhang Tang and instead said, "Anyway, let's just endure it. You should leave first."    

    

"Are you chasing me away?" Zhang Tang looked at her maliciously. Mo Shuangling laughed dryly, "Of course not, darling. I'm thinking for you. I'm afraid that you might have an accident!"    

    

Zhang Tang hugged her and moved his hands around her body. The phone suddenly rang. Mo Shuangling subconsciously picked it up. When Zhang Tang heard Ye Nianmo's voice, his eyes turned cold.    

    

"Are you interested in 82 years of wine?" Ye Nianmo's calm voice caused Mo Shuangling to sink into despair. She felt a pain in her neck and turned her head with great difficulty. Zhang Tang had one hand on her neck as he laughed heartily.    

    

Ye Nianmo couldn't hear the voice on the other side, so he asked after a long while, "What's wrong?"    

    

"Nothing, I'll wait for you." Mo Shuangling said in an intermittent voice, and the sound of coughing could be heard.    

    

After putting down the phone, Mo Shuangling clutched her neck and ran far away. Zhang Tang said eerily, "I didn't expect you to know Ye Nianmo."    

    

"What do you want?" Mo Shuangling could tell that he had ill intentions just by looking at his expression. She asked vigilantly. Zhang Tang played with his phone and raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, what do you think will happen to me?"    

    

In another room in the hotel, Ding Yiyi watched as Ye Nianmo took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and was about to leave. She couldn't help but ask, "You guys … do you know that?"    

    

"Which one?" Ye Nianmo asked even though he knew the answer. Ding Yiyi got anxious, "It's what all boys and girls do."    

    

"What do you think?" Ye Nianmo stopped and leaned against the door as he asked her with an indifferent tone.    

    

"Why are you so good to me?" Ye Nianmo turned the handle of the door and said softly, "You can slowly think about this problem. I hope that I can get the answer from your mouth when I come back."    

    

When he left, Ding Yiyi looked up at her watch. Three o'clock.    

    

In the hotel room, Mo Shuangling was obviously very nervous, but there was also obvious awkwardness in her tone. "What's wrong?" Ye Nianmo immediately noticed her abnormality.    

    

"Nothing, I was just scared by the scene on the red carpet." Mo Shuangling took the red wine in an attempt to cover it up. Ye Nianmo did not expose him and said straightforwardly, "Go take a bath."    

    

Mo Shuangling's back suddenly straightened up. She subconsciously looked at the huge wardrobe beside her and walked into the bathroom stiffly after quite a while.    

    

Ye Nianmo looked at the ornament that she left on the dressing table casually and took out a ring. There seemed to be traces of scraping flowers on the ring.    

    

He continued to look through it and found a dark red color embedded within the ring. Blood? Ye Nianmo secretly put away the ring.    

    

The more Ding Yiyi thought about it, the more worried she became. Being alone in the room made her feel very depressed, she felt very uncomfortable and was unable to breathe. The thought of Ye Nianmo doing that kind of thing with a woman, and doing it for her father, made her feel very depressed.    

    

After sneaking out, no matter what, he had to investigate. An Ran looked at the girl poking her head out of a room in amusement. She didn't seem to be a normal fan. Right, just a moment ago, she was still standing in the reporter area, as well as that man protecting her.    

    

He walked closer and whispered into Ding Yiyi's ear, "What are you looking at?"    

    

"Ah!" Ding Yiyi suddenly jumped away like a little rabbit. Realizing that she couldn't attract attention, she quickly covered her mouth.    

    

"What are you doing?" An Ran asked again with a smile, but Ding Yiyi shook her head.