C1126 Wealthy Marriage 1054
C1126 Wealthy Marriage 1054
Ao Xue smiled and leaned over her. Her well-trimmed fingers gently slid across Dou Dou's face and felt the soft silky texture beneath her fingers. "Chang Hua told me everything, do you want me to keep you safe so that you can continue to work with her?"
Suddenly, Dou Dou's finger formed a crescent on her face. She pushed Ao Xue away from her in fright. Ao Xue took a few steps back and glared at her.
"Miss Au Xue, I didn't push you on purpose," Dou Dou stood in the corner of the room and tried to explain. "Chang Hua [1] said she wanted to find a chance to plead with you, so I agreed."
Ao Xue smiled and said, "It's alright. I'm not afraid even if all of you join forces. Today is the day. You can leave now."
Dou Dou looked at her with some fear. Hearing a beep from the door, she no longer cared about anything else. She turned around and ran away.
Ao Xue looked at the figure that rushed out of the door. She slowly followed behind her and stood outside the door. She watched Dou Dou run towards the side hall in a fluster. She only turned around and walked towards Ye Nianmo's room after her figure had disappeared.
In the room, Ye Nianmo frowned. She walked closer to him and whispered, "Why are so many people fighting with me for you?" I won't let them steal you, I definitely won't! "
She lowered her head and her trembling lips pressed onto that soft spot that she had been thinking about day and night. Suddenly, the eyes of the person who should have been asleep opened all of a sudden, and their eyes were no longer clear.
His powerful arm wrapped around the back of her neck, leaving her with no choice but to constantly get closer to him. He grinded and gnawed on it, feeling the other party's trembling, and subconsciously slowed down his movements.
The sky was spinning and the earth was spinning. The two of them were in a different position. Ye Nianmo was lying on top of her, as if his stomach was making her uncomfortable. He slightly moved away but kept his eyes locked on the woman on the bed.
He suddenly laughed, "It's been a long time since you've been so quiet and obedient, staying by my side."
Ao Xue laid obediently on the bed. Her supple black hair was let loose on the white bedsheet. She opened her mouth and said, "Ye Nianmo, you said you love me."
Ye Nianmo lowered his head and leaned on her neck. A faint smell of alcohol spread in the air. He lightly leaned on her left ear and said, "I love you, Yiyi."
Her heart was hurt badly by the person called Ding Yiyi, but she insisted on repeating, "Say you love me, I need you to say you love me."
He leaned against her left ear and said "I love you" countless times with a gentle tone. However, behind the words he said "I love you" was a woman who had a deep memory — — Ding Yiyi.
The sunlight carried a trace of laziness into the room. The heating system was on full blast, giving people the illusion that it was spring. Ye Nianmo whimpered and woke up with a frown, with a trace of confusion on his face.
In his memory, he said to Ding Yiyi many times, "I love you," but she seemed to cry, why cry? Didn't she want him to love her?
Until now, the person she was thinking about still had not appeared at the table. Ao Xue was sitting on his left, quietly eating her porridge. Her eyes were red, but no one would care about it. He put down the newspaper and frowned at the butler. "Breakfast will be delayed for an hour."
"Yes!" The housekeeper replied. After breakfast, that person still did not appear. Ye Nianmo stood at the door and swept his gaze across the stairs. Wasn't she usually standing there? Where did he go today? Could he be sick?
All his thoughts were on the person who had not appeared until Ao Xue called to him a few times. He frowned and looked back at her as if dissatisfied with her interruption.
"Nianmo, do you think my new hairstyle is nice?" Ao Xue was anxious to divert his attention. She knew that she was somewhat similar to Ding Yiyi in this way. She looked forward to his astounding gaze and even asked a few questions.
"We'll postpone our departure for five minutes." Ye Nianmo's gaze only swept past her as he strode towards the stairs. He cared a lot about the blurry face that was crying and the blurry feeling.
Sunlight shone through the window onto the corridor. He pushed open the half-closed door and quietly looked at Ding Yiyi sleeping soundly on the floor. She was holding a storybook in her arms. Beside her were scattered pen and paper.
She was surrounded by these things and curled up on the wool carpet. The Baby Cheng surrounded her and protected her.
He shook his head towards the Baby Cheng, signalling for it to be quiet. His footsteps purposely slowed down as he stepped on the wool carpet, bending over to look at her sleepy eyes. Her nose was red, and there seemed to be tears on her curly eyelashes.
Was she really the one crying last night? Was it really that hard for her to stay by his side? Had she been crying too, out of sight?
When he got closer, he found that she was holding a storybook. The book had been opened to a single page, and there were still memories in it.
She hugged it very close, just like countless lonely days. Holding it felt like hugging warmth. Ye Nianmo knew he should leave and let her sleep in peace.
He couldn't move his feet, his eyes couldn't move, his heart couldn't move, his lips were warm, very light, and the orange light of the morning made his back shine with a soft light, like a prince from a fairy tale.
This was what Ding Yiyi saw when she woke up. He was unbelievably handsome in the morning sun, as if he was even brighter than the stars on that night.
She stared blankly at him, and when she saw the smile in his eyes, she suddenly pushed him away.
"Stay away from me." Ye Nianmo's angry expression made her look even more haggard. He just leaned back slightly and looked down at her from above. There was a suffocating feeling in the air. He pulled open the tie and looked down at her.
"Let me go, let me go." Ding Yiyi hugged her knees in a pitiful manner. Her toughness and her unwillingness to admit defeat all collapsed at this moment. How could he hug another woman the night before and then hug her again? Did his soft lips also have other softness on them?
"Do you really not want to stay with me?"
Ye Nianmo had a dangerous look in his eyes, but his voice was surprisingly gentle. Ding Yiyi nodded without hesitation, and then a strong force pulled her wrist up.
"If it's so hard for you to be with me, then stay with me until you get used to it." He straightened up coldly and dragged her outside.
At the entrance, Ao Xue was still standing. Although she knew where Ye Nianmo had gone, she still stubbornly waited. Ye Nianmo grabbed Ding Yiyi's wrist and walked outside.
Ao Xue watched as the two of them walked further and further away. Ye Nianmo's gaze never landed on her side. It was too sad. She had changed her hairstyle to the same one as hers. She had a similar facial expression, but she couldn't catch a single glance.
She turned around coldly. "Go get Dou Dou and bring her to my room."
Ye Group, a large conference room, and everyone's expression was extremely serious. Occasionally, someone would glance at the woman sitting beside the general manager, and quickly move away.
Outside the door, the secretary muttered, "The general manager really did bring a woman with him. Does this count as a beauty disaster?"
"The entire Ye Group is his, he can do anything he wants. For laborers like us, we only hope that we don't meet scum."
The two of them chattered as they opened the door to bring everyone some tea, "Let's begin." Ye Nianmo swept a glance at the scene. The small talk immediately disappeared and the scene became quiet.
A young man stood up. Ye Nianmo's sharp eyes immediately scanned over and nodded to indicate that he could start.
"The international shopping mall is now open for business. The initial concept of operations was better than we expected. It is estimated that the Spring Festival will start in the spring, but the best venues have yet to be opened."
"Right, a lot of people have the intention to rob this exhibition hall. Now, they are asking about it every day." The marketing director said.
Ye Nianmo gently knocked the table with his bony ring, and the atmosphere became quiet again. After a while, he said, "I have already thought of what to put the designer's jewelry in the last exhibition hall."
The door opened and Ye Bo walked over with a pile of documents and placed them on the projector. Ye Nianmo said in a deep voice, "I've decided to use the design work of this Ms. Ding Yiyi."
Quiet discussions broke out. When Ding Yiyi heard her name, she abruptly raised her head and saw that all her works had been molded onto the projector.
No one would refute Ye Nianmo's decision. Ding Yiyi was still in a daze when they returned to Ye Nianmo's office. She was standing at the side while Ye Nianmo was busy with his paperwork. He glanced at her and said, "If you're free, come and help me."
Ding Yiyi walked over mechanically. Ye Nianmo opened the drawer and was about to give her a pen, but her eyes were placed on the shiny diamond necklace in the drawer.
Ye Nianmo picked up the pen and looked into the drawer following her line of sight. He picked up the necklace and caressed it, then suddenly said, "After you left, it accompanied me through the most difficult days."
He stood up and her gaze followed his movements to the window. Ye Nianmo looked at the necklace carefully and suddenly threw it out.
He turned. "I won't need any more of those things, because I won't let you leave me again."
She knew that he was serious, that kind of domineering words, that kind of insistence that he would not let go no matter what. Ye Nianmo walked back to the table and took out another storybook from another drawer.
Ding Yiyi's heart skipped a beat. She watched as he walked up to her. The faint scent of a man's perfume dispersed. Her thoughts were blocked by the mountainous body in front of her, making her unable to think.
Ye Nianmo looked at her and said softly, "Similarly, you don't need these things either, because I will always be by your side."
"Forever?" Ding Yiyi laughed. "How far do you always say? Is it the next second or the next minute, or even further, one day, one year?"
He quietly watched as she laughed and brought tears to her eyes. Unable to suppress the pain in his heart, he embraced her and said, "Other than leaving, I'll give you anything else you want."