C1074 Wealthy Marriage 1002
C1074 Wealthy Marriage 1002
"Are you alright?" She lowered her voice and glanced at Elaine warily. Elaine put his hands in his pockets and smiled innocently.
"I'm fine, it's just that my feet are a bit twisted." Ding Yiyi turned to Elaine, a little embarrassed, and said, "Thank you."
Elaine's smile widened, "No need to thank me. If there's anything you don't understand, you can come and find me. Otherwise, it won't be good to delay everyone's progress."
Qiu Bai frowned. She had always felt that something was wrong with his gaze. The undisguised hint was too arrogant, and she was afraid that Ding Yiyi had not heard it. Just as she was about to decline, Ding Yiyi said, "I'm sorry for delaying everyone's progress, I'll train hard."
Soong Na shouted at the side, "Teacher Elaine, I feel that there's something wrong with my posture."
Elaine glanced at Ding Yiyi, turned around and walked to Soong Na's side to teach her. Qiu Bai helped Ding Yiyi off the stage, "Are you really alright?
"It's actually a bit painful, but how can you say it's painful at a time like this? Just bear with it." Ding Yiyi looked at the other people on the stage with a slightly depressed look on her face.
Qiu Bai stared at Elaine as she tried to figure out if he was really interested in Ding Yiyi. The other party seemed to have felt her gaze and even turned around to smile at her.
Ding Yiyi saw that their gazes were locked on to each other, and her heart trembled. Qiu Bai and Elaine couldn't have seen each other's eyes, right? What was Ye Bo going to do?
After class was over, Qiu Bai went out. Ding Yiyi rolled around on her bed and was about to pick up her cellphone when her phone rang.
There was no trace of emotion in Ye Nianmo's voice. Occasionally, she could hear the sound of the keyboard tapping as the two of them chatted. Most of them were talking to each other while Ding Yiyi was talking to the side.
Ding Yiyi felt sleepy and mumbled, "I need to go to sleep. I have to keep an eye on Elaine tomorrow."
"Elaine?" A low voice soon sounded from the other end of the phone. She even felt like he was on his way to the window.
She nodded, thinking about how the other party couldn't see her actions, she quickly said, "Hmm, Elaine seems to be interested in Qiu Bai. Today, the two of them have been staring at each other for a long time."
Seeing that the other side didn't respond, but Ding Yiyi somehow felt that the other side was encouraging her to continue, she continued, "Actually, Elaine is really good. He taught very seriously and really carefully. But he's really with Qiu Bai. I feel weird again."
"Ding Yiyi," a low voice suddenly came out of the phone like a flute, "stay away from Elaine."
His voice was light, yet it contained a boldness that could not be refused. Ding Yiyi was stunned. "Why? Why is he my teacher?"
The voice on the other end of the phone returned to its lazy tone from before, "Be good, be good."
With a lazy tone and a coaxing tone, Ding Yiyi's cheeks were flushed red. She couldn't help but slap her cheeks, which were burning hot, with her other hand as she softly replied, "Mhm."
Hanging up the phone, she rolled around on the bed, feeling even less able to sleep. Not only was her cheeks still hot, even her ears were burning.
"Strange, why does it feel just like drinking wine?" She looked at the phone and mumbled with a silly smile.
On the other end of the phone, Ye Nianmo tried to focus his attention on the report. After a while, he realized that it was useless. Any of the characters on the computer reminded him of Ding Yiyi.
His eyebrows creased inaudibly. From a man's intuition, that Elaine might not be interested in Qiu Bai. The person he really wanted was Ding Yiyi. That fool really pissed him off!
Ao Xue pushed the door open and took a step back when she saw his vicious expression. "I'm sorry, did I disturb you?" she asked cautiously.
Ye Nianmo's expression was clear as he said, "Why don't you go have a good rest?"
Ao Xue smiled sweetly and said, "Aunt Xia and I want to buy baby clothes, do you want to go?"
Ye Nianmo looked at her slightly bulging stomach in amusement. It's too early to buy clothes, even boys and girls don't know about it.
"Nianmo, do you want to go?" There was a pleading look on Ao Xue's face, and there was even a hint of nervousness. She placed her hands by her sides and unconsciously grabbed onto her clothes.
"Let's go." Suddenly, he saw the light in Ao Xue's eyes. He stopped in his tracks all of a sudden. He had a trace of doubt, wondering if his plan was right.
"Don't you want to go again?" Ao Xue walked a few steps and heard no sound. She hurriedly turned around and asked anxiously.
Ye Nianmo let go of his lips and said, "Let's go."
In the nursery, Ye Nianmo pushed a cart. Although he was wearing a suit, he didn't feel out of place. The clerk watched him and discussed softly.
Ao Xue smiled gently. "It's such a pity that Aunt Xia suddenly has something on her mind and is unable to come."
Ye Nianmo responded indifferently. She wanted to trick him with such a small trick, but if she had to trick him, then so be it. It could be considered as a bit of compensation.
Ao Xue took a pair of small shoes. She put her palm into the shoes and asked with a smile, "Nianmo, do you want a boy or a girl?"
Ye Nianmo was stunned. He had never thought about this question before. Or rather, the person beside him was not Ding Yiyi, and his first child was not born of him and Ding Yiyi.
His silence made Ao Xue flustered. She hastily smiled and said, "Aunt Xia said that she wants a girl. She said that she wants to dress a girl up as the most beautiful princess in the world."
Ye Nianmo responded indifferently. His thoughts once again drifted to Ding Yiyi. What would his and Ding Yiyi's child look like?
At the Paris workplace, two domestic advertising models were whispering to each other. "Have you heard? Soong Na seems to have become the final talent at the show."
"She didn't go back to her room yesterday. As for where she went, I don't think I need to tell her." Another model answered the call in a low voice, and after looking around, he said, "Look, she's here."
Soong Na arrived late and didn't seem to care that she was an hour late. After she came, she just sat there comfortably with nothing to do with her basic skills from yesterday.
Ding Yiyi was too preoccupied with her own thoughts about how she felt when she went on stage yesterday. When Elaine came, he let everyone walk on a new T stage. Soong Na went through it once and the rest of them could rest a few times as well.
"Ding Yiyi, your T stage feels terrible. Although you are not a professional, you are still an advertisement. Why can't you even step on the rhythm?"
Elaine changed from his usual gentle temperament to a harsh tone as he said this. He even made Ding Yiyi walk around again and again. Half an hour later, even Qiu Bai couldn't bear to watch him walk around.
She glared at Elaine, feeling infuriated in her heart. He had seen too many of these tricks in the entertainment circle. Wasn't it because he wanted to make Ding Yiyi retreat and give her her life in the end? Pity, Ding Yiyi, that big idiot still had an apologetic face from practicing. She couldn't just say it out loud, it really infuriated him!
At the same time, Ding Yiyi's cell phone rang at the same time during the night. Ye Nianmo frowned as he heard the low music coming from Ding Yiyi and the surroundings, "Where are you?"
Ding Yiyi's limbs felt sore from walking, but she still didn't know what her mistake was. She said dejectedly, "I'm the weakest here, so it's possible that I'm not suitable to stand here."
Ye Nianmo's lips formed into a straight line, knowing that it was that French man called Elaine's trick. He suddenly felt lucky that Ding Yiyi was an emotional idiot, so he couldn't tell what Elaine did on purpose. This way, at least she wouldn't be disappointed in this industry, thinking that it was her fault, thus she would have the motivation to move forward.
"Baby Cheng is by my side." He said lightly. Hearing the surprised voice from the other side of the phone, a faint smile finally appeared on his face.
"Baby Cheng! I miss it so much. By the way, did you tell it a story? " Ding Yiyi's bad mood was swept away and she sat on the floor to chat.
"Tell a story?" Ye Nianmo was stunned. He looked at the Tibetan Mastiff on the carpet and the latter raised his head to look at him.
Ding Yiyi continued, "You don't know, it's really arrogant. It's like a child, always sleeping at my bedside with a fairy tale in its mouth. If you don't tell me, it won't sleep!"
Ye Nianmo looked at the mastiff lying on the ground thoughtfully. He had never seen it come to him with even a piece of paper in all the time he had been here.
He looked away, got up and walked to the bookshelf. "What kind of books does he like?"
Ding Yiyi was stunned. Could it be that a person like Ye Nianmo can read fairy tales? From the other end of the line came a soft, urgent voice. "Eh?"
"His favorite book is a little girl picking mushrooms." Ding Yiyi hurriedly said, thinking that the other side might not have this book.
A soft sound came from the phone. Ding Yiyi heard a muffled sound from the chair, followed by the sound of books flipping. A faint voice came from the phone.
"Once upon a time, there was a little girl who wanted to go to her grandma's house." Ye Nianmo's voice was calm and his tone was not attractive at all. It even had a hint of stiffness to it. ";
Ding Yiyi turned off the music and listened quietly. After a long time, the pages turned and Ye Nianmo's voice came through, "This story is so terrible."
"Who says it isn't?" Ding Yiyi stretched her waist and yawned. The two of them chatted for a while longer before hanging up.
Ding Yiyi stared at the phone screen that gradually turned dark. Her heart was so warm that it felt like it was about to burst. She muttered, "If you want to comfort me, just say it, it's true!"
As if she was full of energy, she turned on the music the loudest and started to practice. At the door, Elaine looked at her with a complicated expression. Finally, he frowned and gently closed the door.
Ye Nianmo knocked on the arm of the sofa with his left hand. Baby Cheng ran out of the room the moment he opened his mouth, and the room was filled with the smell of longing.
There was a knock on the door, and Zhuoxuan and Ye Chuqing appeared in the doorway. Hai Zhuoxuan raised an eyebrow.
At the bar, Ye Chuqing had a glass of orange juice in front of her. Her eyes were wide open as she looked at the orange liquor in Hai Zhuoxuan's glass.
"You can't drink. Have you forgotten about your drinking at the restaurant in France?" Hai Zhuoxuanyi moved the cup a little as he said that.