Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

The book "Child's Heart" was placed on the sales counter. The location was very eye-catching, and it was possible to see it with a single glance. There were parents and children flipping through it nearby as well.    

    

Baker casually picked up a book and flipped through it. The author was a Danish painter who painted almost every page of the book. The paper was of good quality and was very smooth to the touch.    

    

In the portrait, there was a little girl in a world of colorful flowers. She was wearing pink clothes and had a smile on her face. The sunlight was very warm, but her eyes were wrapped in a black cloth.    

    

The girl's smile and the black cloth made a wonderful picture. Baker felt a little uncomfortable looking at it. He felt that this painting seemed to belong to the Darkness division. He looked at the parents and children beside him with some surprise.    

    

He searched through it and even looked at the published information. Finally, he saw the name of the printing press on the published information. It was the printing press where Yan Mingyao was imprisoned.    

    

"What a coincidence." He closed the book and took it to the counter. After paying the bill, he asked the clerk, "Is this a public restroom?"    

    

"Yes." The clerk led him to the public toilet, "However, we have thought about it many times, so it should be demolished. It is too unsightly to have a public toilet like this in the downtown area."    

    

Baker observed the public toilet. It didn't seem like it was in the recent city planning. It looked a little old, a typical four-corner eaves type public toilet.    

    

He remembered that when the current mayor's father, the previous mayor, was in his seat, he had issued a policy for the city, which was also related to the refurbishment of the city's toilets, a pattern he had designed while he was still in office.    

    

Not long after that, I retired honorably, and my child ascended the throne valiantly. I issued a policy to change the toilets in the entire city to a more modern style.    

    

"Sorry, give way." Someone pushed past him, and he stepped aside, looked around for a moment, then went into the public lavatory.    

    

The bathroom was still clean. After walking around, he didn't find anything. Of course, he wouldn't be able to find anything. He walked out and thought about how Yan Mingyao was kidnapped.    

    

Returning to the car, his subordinate asked, "How is it? Is there any news? "    

    

"Nope." Baker answered.    

    

At this moment, his phone rang. He answered, "Hello, this is Baker."    

    

"Hello, it's Ye Bo. I'm sorry to disturb you, but Director Ye wants to ask if you have time to come over to Ye Group in the afternoon." His voice was calm, unhurried.    

    

Baker squinted his eyes and put out the cigarette in his hand, "Ok."    

    

In the afternoon, when Baker walked into the Ye Group Building, someone immediately went up to welcome him, "Mr. Baker, Director Ye is waiting for you in the living room # 1."    

    

"How do you know my name is Baker?" Baker asked while following her.    

    

The secretary led the way with a smile, "President Assistant Ye said that if he saw a man frowning fiercely, with a strong smell of smoke and coffee, he must be Mr. Baker."    

    

Baker rubbed his nose. He felt like smoking and drinking coffee again.    

    

In the meeting room, the secretary knocked on the door and only let Baker in when there was a sound coming from inside.    

    

While Ye Nianmo was busy with his work, Ye Bo led Baker to a living room on the side where good cigarettes and coffee were already placed.    

    

He picked up his coffee and took a sip. It's so hard to know exactly what he's going to do. Who knows if he'll be there on time? The only possibility was that someone had been following him ever since he left the police station.    

    

He pursed his lips, put down the cup and waited patiently.    

    

A few minutes later, Ye Nianmo walked to the opposite side of him and sat down. He loosened his tie and said, "Bureau Chief Baker."    

    

"Every time you call me Director, I'm scared." Baker laughed, "Did you buy Yan Mingyao's surveillance record at the bookstore?"    

    

Ye Bo put down a document bag on his desk. Ye Nianmo said, "It's all here."    

    

Baker took out the document and looked at it, "Do you know, sometimes I feel helpless about it? For professionals, the speed at which we collect evidence is not even close to that of the citizens." He put it back on the table.    

    

"We're all people who want to protect." Ye Nianmo looked at the information kit on the table, "What else do you want to know?"    

    

Baker stopped smiling, "Why would Ding Yiyi know Yan Mingyao was there? I need to talk to her."    

    

"I can tell you everything."    

    

"I need to talk to her personally. I'm talking to you as a cop, Mr Ye."    

    

"She's pregnant." Ye Nianmo looked at him, "Uncle Baker."    

    

Baker's eyes were filled with joy, "I'm pregnant! "Good kid, you're going to be a dad soon!"    

    

Ye Bo subconsciously looked at the young master's expression. It must be painful, to say such a thing in front of someone else. Even though his heart was aching terribly, he still had to look at the happy expression of others.    

    

"Thank you." Ye Nianmo leaned his body slightly back, "I can tell you everything, but she is not in good health right now."    

    

Baker frowned. He knew that if Ye Nianmo wanted to say something, he would hear what Ding Yiyi could say. He nodded slowly.    

    

After a while, he pointed to the address on the picture book. "She went to the bookstore alone and saw the address on the picture book. She ran to the factory in the middle of the night."    

    

"Midnight? You went to the printing press yourself? " He repeated the words and rapped his fingers on the paper.    

    

Ye Nianmo pinched the center of his brows, "I do have my doubts about this, but she can't possibly lie to me."    

    

Ye Bo made a phone call. He quietly left and walked back in a few minutes later, "Young Master! Madam has fallen! "    

    

Inside the villa, the doctor from Ye Family was inserting needles into Ding Yiyi, causing her to almost lower his entire body. However, Ding Yiyi's blood vessels were already very thin, and with the fall of the stairs, she couldn't even muster up any strength.    

    

Ding Yiyi called out softly. Coincidentally, the door was pushed open as Ye Nianmo walked in with big strides.    

    

His heart clenched as he saw the bruise on the back of her hand and the droplets of blood on the white sheet.    

    

"Madam, please hold your fist." The doctor had no other choice. The other's hand was always soft, how was he supposed to find a needle?    

    

Ye Bo patted him on the shoulder and motioned him to move away. Soon, only Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo were left in the room.    

    

Her eyes were closed, and she did not know that the person she was thinking about had already reached her side as she descended the stairs. He gave her sweetness and caused her pain.    

    

Ye Nianmo bent over and pushed away her sweaty forehead. Was this his wife that even his hands were afraid of breaking? Her forehead was cold now, and sweat soaked her hair.    

    

She was trying to protect the child, and the thought of it made him feel powerless. What reason could he have to stop her from protecting the child? No, no reason at all!    

    

The person that was sleeping seemed to be talking about something, and his expression was extremely uneasy. His hands were also waving in the air, grabbing at something in the unknown.    

    

Ye Nianmo leaned over and heard the sound of the sleeping person calling his name, one after another, before falling back into a deep sleep.    

    

Ten minutes later, the doctor walked in again. Ye Nianmo held Ding Yiyi's hand, and the veins could be seen on it.    

    

Ding Yiyi's heart was filled with panic. She remembered falling down the stairs and feeling her stomach hit the railing. Was it okay? Is there anything wrong with your stomach?    

    

She wanted to reach out and touch her stomach to see if it was still bulging, but there was no strength to move her hand from her fingers to her arm. In her trance, a warm power enveloped her palm.    

    

That power was very familiar and made people feel at ease, so she once again fell into a deep sleep.    

    

"The medicine has a calming effect. Madam can sleep well now." The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead.    

    

Ye Nianmo wiped away the sweat on her forehead with a pained expression, then shifted his gaze to her protruding stomach.    

    

The doctor thought he was asking about the fetus, "It's safe, the baby is safe, but because the Lady's body is weaker, it'll be harder in the future."    

    

"It will be even harder?" Ye Nianmo pursed his lips.    

    

The doctor nodded. "Ordinary pregnant women are like this. Moreover, Madame's body is relatively weak. You have to take good care of it. Otherwise, you will be in danger of giving birth later on."    

    

Ye Nianmo got up and walked to the window. Seeing him standing still, the doctor didn't know whether he should say anything else.    

    

"Is it possible to abort?" In the quiet ward, Ye Nianmo's voice sounded exceptionally clear.    

    

The doctor was shocked for a while before hurriedly saying, "If you give birth now, the damage to the health of the pregnant women will also be great, so I suggest you take good care of them."    

    

"Go." Ye Nianmo said softly.    

    

Ding Yiyi did not know that in just a few minutes, she and her baby had experienced a life of ups and downs. She woke up when she was full, but she still lacked the strength.    

    

"How are you?"    

    

Hearing the familiar low voice, she raised her head in surprise and immediately grabbed her hair with one hand.    

    

Ye Nianmo put a soft cushion on her back, then held her right hand to his lips and kissed.    

    

Ding Yiyi didn't even have time to savor the kiss. She first reached out her hand to touch her own stomach, feeling that the baby in her womb was safe and sound, before a smile bloomed on her face.    

    

Pregnant women are in poor health and may have problems during childbirth. The words echoed in his mind like a magic spell.    

    

"Do you know that you are very important to me?" He held her hand, looked into her eyes, and slowly cut open his heart.    

    

Ding Yiyi was stunned. Her weak body was accompanied by a sudden, violent beating of her heart. She was caught off guard and was unable to react.    

    

He kissed her hand again, then let go and stood up. He had to get up, and now he was frightened by her pale face, her dry lips, her frail body.    

    

"Are you leaving?" Ding Yiyi propped herself up and asked him.    

    

He turned his head. "I won't leave."    

    

When he reached the door, he stopped walking. This time, he didn't turn around, but said with a heavy tone, "Yiyi, if you really want that child, then protect yourself."    

    

"If you want that child, then protect yourself. What does that mean?" Ding Yiyi was a little confused. Before she could understand what was going on, Ye Nianmo had returned. He just went to the study room to get the book.    

    

He stayed with her for two days, during which time he did not answer the phone, did not leave the house, and when Ding Yiyi worried about whether her grandmother would be angry at him for doing so, he could feel her anxious heart and comfort her in his own way.