Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

"Hello, is this Miss Ding? Last time, when you were eating at the restaurant with your companions, your friend left something here. Because you left a number after participating in the Lottery, we took the liberty of calling you, hoping that you would come and retrieve the items that were dropped."    

    

Ding Yiyi didn't want to stay here any longer, so she nodded immediately. "Okay, I'll go right away."    

    

After hanging up, Ye Nianmo pursed his lips, "Du Puyan?"    

    

For some reason, Ding Yiyi replied, "Yes, that's him. I'm going to meet him now, he's my friend."    

    

Ding Yiyi only took a few steps before her wrist was firmly grasped by someone. Ye Nianmo held her by the waist and carried her into the room with large strides.    

    

He gently placed her on the bed and pulled off his tie. With a dangerous expression, he said, "It seems that I have to do something to make you give up."    

    

Ding Yiyi felt wronged. "You're bullying me!"    

    

Ye Nianmo was stunned. No matter how angry he was, it was as if his fists had gone soft on cotton. He could only bend his body helplessly and ask, "Why is it so big that you like to cry?"    

    

"I don't care! Let me go! " Ding Yiyi struggled to get up.    

    

Ye Nianmo didn't want to hurt her, so he could only let go of her and said angrily, "Why do you want to see him so much!"    

    

Ding Yiyi was frightened by the ferocity in his eyes and swallowed her saliva with difficulty. "I just want to prove that I'm not wrong."    

    

"OK." Ye Nianmo stood up and looked at her condescendingly, "I'll let you see his true face."    

    

After he finished speaking, he did not speak again. However, his eyebrows were still tightly creased, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.    

    

Ding Yiyi got up from the bed. She was a bit worried. Subconsciously, she knew that Ye Nianmo was angry this time, but she still ran away in a panic.    

    

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Ye Nianmo's expression changed. His broad shoulders shook slightly as he exhaled deeply. He sighed softly in the room, "It's good for her to learn to look at people."    

    

Ding Yiyi caught a taxi to the restaurant's bar. After talking to the person at the counter, he brought her a bag. She opened it and found a string of beads inside.    

    

She recognized Du Puyan's pearl, thinking that his wife had given it to him, so he must be very anxious.    

    

She took the pearl back to the district and asked about Du Puyan's location. She found out that Du Puyan lived not far from her home.    

    

His house was closed, and the windows of the two-story villa were pulled back by silver curtains. She followed the steps to his door and rang the bell.    

    

When no one came to open the door, she pressed it again but still no one came to open it. A woman happened to be walking her dog by the roadside and said: "It seems that the owner of this house has gone far away. Their cleaners also come to my house regularly to clean them."    

    

"Well, thank you." Ding Yiyi thanked her with a smile before leaving.    

    

When she got back to her house, she saw a car parked outside the door. The butler walked up quickly and said in a low voice, "Young Madame, why don't you look at your phone? The madame has been waiting here for half an hour."    

    

Ding Yiyi was shocked. She hurried to the window on the left and apologetically said, "Grandmother, I'm really sorry. My phone is muted."    

    

"It seems that my old woman is not very popular among the younger generation." Fu Fengyi said in a cold tone.    

    

Seeing that she wasn't going to get off the car and was both angry and upset, Ding Yiyi felt even more guilty. She kept apologizing while rubbing her waist, "Grandmother, I'm really sorry. I really didn't hear the phone call. If I knew you were coming, I definitely wouldn't go out."    

    

Fu Fengyi looked at him with a sharp voice. "You mean to say that I didn't come at the right time to disturb you?"    

    

Ding Yiyi kept her head down and didn't say anything.    

    

Seeing that she had remained silent, Fu Fengyi's face hardened. "Do you feel wronged, that I'm the evil grandma that others speak of?"    

    

"No." Ding Yiyigang and Ye Nianmo had a cold war in their hearts. Their hearts were weak. Being pressed again and again, they were on the verge of tears.    

    

Only then did Fu Fengyi get off the car. Her bad mood from having been hung off the phone by Ding Yiyi earlier was slightly better.    

    

Ding Yiyi hurried to open the door. As soon as she entered, Fu Fengyi saw the pillows and blankets on the sofa. Her face immediately turned cold. "You slept on the sofa?"    

    

"No, no." Ding Yiyi hurriedly tried to defend herself. She moved him when she was in an awkward situation with Ye Nianmo yesterday morning. Who would have thought that she would forget to clean up the whole place when she went out in the morning?    

    

Fu Fengyi sat down on the sofa after the housekeeper signaled the servant who came with her to move the quilt away.    

    

She glanced at Ding Yiyi's stomach with a hint of anticipation in her eyes. "Did I hear vomiting when you called me yesterday?"    

    

It was for this matter that Ding Yiyi could only lower her head and say, "My stomach hasn't been well recently."    

    

"It can't be that there's something wrong with my stomach, right?" Fu Fengyi added.    

    

"Grandma, no." Ding Yiyi took a deep breath as she spoke. As expected, she saw Fu Fengyi's expression change.    

    

She stood up. "Forget it! I knew I didn't have this kind of life. Even dogs can give birth to a nest, and people can't move. "    

    

Ding Yiyi could only lower her head and endure. After all, she had no way to have children.    

    

After Fu Fengyi left, she slumped on the sofa. Her mind was filled with nothing but empty thoughts.    

    

At night, she looked at the orange lights outside the window, then looked at the clock. It was ten o'clock, but Ye Nianmo still hadn't come back.    

    

She took out her phone, pressed a few numbers, then suddenly threw the phone to the side. She thought to herself, could it be that he was doing this on purpose to not go home and use this kind of method to make her admit her mistakes?    

    

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Not long later, she heard the door open, and she was so shocked that she forgot about what she was doing.    

    

Ye Nianmo had worked all night and relaxed after seeing her, "Have you eaten?"    

    

Ding Yiyi's mind was preoccupied with her own thoughts. She decided that Ye Nianmo wanted to use this method to make her admit her mistakes. She turned around and walked to the second floor, but her body was extremely stiff.    

    

Ye Nianmo sighed, thinking that this kitty really knew how to make a ruckus. At this time, the phone rang, it was Ye Bo calling, "Young Master, Du Puyan went to a temple in Zhaonan City." He paused before continuing, "Young Madame has been there before."    

    

Ye Nianmo's eyes darkened, "Prepare the car, I'll go meet him myself."    

    

Ding Yiyi, who was in the room, had been paying attention to the commotion downstairs. However, when she heard the sound of the door closing, her heart hurt and tears started streaming down her face. She thought to herself that he definitely didn't want to see her, so he would rather not stay in this room.    

    

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. She picked it up, her voice a little choked with sobs. "Hello?"    

    

"Yiyi?" Du Puyan sounded surprised, "Are you crying?"    

    

Ding Yiyi hurriedly wiped away her tears. "No, what's the matter?"    

    

Du Puyan's tone still had a trace of worry, "Are you okay? If there's anything you want to tell me. Although Mr Ye doesn't like me, we're still friends."    

    

"He's a very good man." Ding Yiyi subconsciously defended Ye Nianmo.    

    

The other end of the phone laughed softly. Du Puyan continued, "It's like this, I want to ask you something. Did you see a hand in the room last time?"    

    

Ding Yiyi's heart tightened. "That's right, but didn't you say it was an illusion?"    

    

"It might not be an illusion." Du Puyan's tone became serious, "Because I live in this room. I saw it too, the hands are in the wall with the carving. I saw them when I was about to sleep."    

    

Ding Yiyi shivered. The subtle feeling of having the same thing as Du Puyan made her believe in him even more. She said, "Yes, I always thought it was my fault. It seems not."    

    

"Do you want to come back here again? I need your help and no one believes me right now." Du Puyan looked anxious.    

    

Ding Yiyi thought about how her blind wife's bracelet was still in her hand and how she seemed to be in a bad mood, so she nodded. "Okay, wait a moment. I'll go over there now."    

    

Hanging up the call, Du Puyan smiled and looked at the wall with an unreadable gaze.    

    

The door was knocked three times. His expression changed as he walked to the door and opened it. There stood a host in a white Taiji suit.    

    

The host's eyes were like that of a weasel's. He calmly glanced at the furnishings in the room and said meaningfully, "What are you doing?"    

    

"What else can we do here? I can only look at Buddha. " Du Puyan smiled as a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his face, "Host, it's better if you go to bed now."    

    

The corners of the host's eyes twitched. He looked at him for a while longer before turning around and leaving.    

    

Du Puyan turned around and went back into the room after watching his back disappear into the corridor. He walked to the wall with the carving and touched the protruding part of the wall with his hand as he murmured, "It's so beautiful."    

    

Footsteps came from the door as he impatiently reopened it, looking at the host who had returned. "What are you trying to do?"    

    

"I've said it before, if people don't offend me, I won't offend them." Ye Nianmo walked out from beside the host and stared at him.    

    

Du Puyan's expression changed and he coughed as if he was hiding it, "Isn't this Director Ye? Why did you come to such a cold place? "    

    

Ye Nianmo was not afraid of the two of them. He walked straight in and sat on the only chair and said lightly, "Since last year, you've been taking psychotropic drugs in the mental hospital. Who are you giving these to?"    

    

Du Puyan's face turned cold, "I ate it myself. What about it, does President Ye have to care too?"    

    

Ye Nianmo's gaze swept across the two of them. He smiled and finally landed on the host, "Do you want me to say it myself or do you want me to?"    

    

The host was already scared. Even though Du Puyan had been giving him meaningful looks, he still mumbled, "This has nothing to do with me. It was his idea."    

    

"Enough, if you continue asking, don't blame me for being impolite." Du Puyan said sinisterly.    

    

Ye Nianmo stood up and paced to the wall. He touched the pattern of the flower with his hand and knocked on it. His expression was clear.    

    

"Get out of there." Du Puyan said coldly behind him. He held an axe in his hand and had a horrifying expression.    

    

Ye Nianmo shook his head with an indifferent expression. Then, he turned around and kicked the wall. The wall emitted a rumbling sound and soon, a huge hole appeared in the corner.    

    

He stretched out his hand. It was abnormally pale, and the green veins on his hand could clearly be seen. His wrist moved and a weak voice was heard.    

    

The voice said unconscious words, laughing and crying. It sounded very strange, and its expression was unclear.