Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

Ding Yiyi remained silent for a while before answering with a question, "Do you know why I didn't stop him?" She waited quietly for a while, but got no answer. She smiled and drank all the wine in her cup in one gulp.    

The moment she put down the cup, the back of her hand was pressed down. Ye Chuyun pressed down her arm. Although his tone was filled with pain, it was still indifferent as always. "Drinking to worry is the stupidest way."    

Ding Yiyi nodded to him and shook off the back of his hand. "I just want to see how this relationship will develop in the end. I don't want to tie him down, I just want to see what he really thinks. But why is it so difficult?"    

She lowered her head and murmured as she rested her head on the edge of the square table. Ye Chuyun looked at her condescendingly and only after a while did he say, "Let's go."    

No one said anything on the way back. Ding Yiyi stubbornly turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window to prevent her reddened eyes from attracting any more sympathy.    

As the car turned off the engine at the entrance of the residential complex, Ding Yiyi couldn't hide the guilt in her heart. She clearly invited Ye Chuyun to dinner, but in the end she let herself screw it up.    

She was so anxious that she wanted to stir up the atmosphere at the scene. Hence, she smiled and said, "Just now, your appearance was like a primary school student seeking his best friend to fight for him. I'm very touched. Thank you!"    

She laughed, but did not expect Ye Chuyun to suddenly turn around and glare at her. Ye Chuyun had been suppressing his anger all this time, but he burst out with an expression that was even uglier than crying.    

He slammed into the steering wheel, which issued an ear-piercing sound. A sharp cat's cry sounded in the grass, followed by the silhouette of a person passing by in front of the lights.    

After a long while, Ye Chuyun finally said: "I'm not joking."    

"What?" Ding Yiyi asked carefully.    

Ye Chuyun turned around and looked at her, "I confessed to you a long time ago."    

His words made Ding Yiyi's face turn a little hot. At the beginning, she had also been tempted by him, but she didn't expect things to be so unpredictable.    

Ye Chuyun took a deep breath and suppressed the irregular vibration in his chest. He eased up his tone, "I'm not joking. Since he can't make a choice and can't give you happiness, I'll make you a sky with my own hands."    

The sudden confession stunned Ding Yiyi until her bangs were gently pushed to the side, followed by a wet kiss.    

"Pah!" She frantically opened the door and slammed it shut, her panicked expression reflected in the window.    

With the slam of the door, she cautiously looked at Ye Chuyun who got off the car. Ever since she communicated with Ye Nianmo, she knew it would be hard for her to like anyone other than him.    

Ye Chuyun stood a few steps away from her. "Go up, I'll watch you from here."    

Ding Yiyi nodded silently and walked towards the stairs. Ye Chuyun watched her figure disappear down the stairs before turning around to leave. Every step he took, his heart would ache. For her, for her love.    

When the lights of the car gradually disappeared, Ding Yiyi walked out from the corridor. She took a deep breath. She didn't want to go home, she just wanted to clear her mind.    

She was slowly wrinkling her brow along the green belt of the neighborhood. The snow on both sides of her was already being pushed aside, and the naughty child even pushed out big snowballs, using carrots and glass beads to make the snowman's nose and eyes.    

She walked a few steps and suddenly felt that something was wrong. No matter how she walked, there seemed to be a ragged tempo of voices behind her, indicating that someone had been following her the entire time.    

She walked a few steps and felt the steps behind her become a little messy. She turned her head abruptly, but there was nothing to be seen.    

The district was silent. She simply ran a few steps, and the things in her bag fell out. She bent down to pick them up and ran towards the staircase of her district.    

Ding Dacheng looked at her strangely after just entering the door, "Yiyi, what's wrong?"    

Ding Yiyi was panting and feeling a little better. She shook her head and walked to the window to look down. The district was so dark that not a single person could be seen.    

Ding Dacheng looked curiously at the thing in her hand and said, "This scarf is really pretty. Your mom seemed to have one as well."    

Ding Yiyi lowered her head to look at the scarf in her hand and the crushed box. She sighed as she returned to the room. Her heart was still thumping, and the feeling just now made her shudder.    

She waved her hand and the gift box fell to the ground. She bent down to pick it up, tidied up the box and then sent a message to Ye Bo, telling him Qiu Bai's intention.    

Ding Yiyi replied very quickly, saying that she still had time to meet up with him. After hanging up, her gaze returned to the familiar phone number in her contact list.    

"Dong Dong Dong", Ding Dacheng, who was knocking on the door, said, "Yiyi, do you want some soup? I've made a little today."    

Ding Yiyi was startled by the knock on the door. When she came back to her senses, her fingers had already pressed the dial. She hastily pressed it and shouted towards the door, "Dad, I'm not drinking anymore!"    

In front of the villa complex, Ye Nianmo's car was parked in front of the entrance. His phone rang briefly and he picked it up to check. It was from Ding Yiyi.    

He sighed and sent a message to the other party saying good night before putting away his phone. The moment he pushed the door open and entered, Ao Xue's voice came from the bathroom, "Nianmo, I'm here!"    

Ye Nianmo walked to the door of the bathroom, glanced at Ao Xue who had slipped to the floor to get naked, then turned his head and left the bathroom.    

He went to Ao Xue's room, took a sheet, and returned to the bathroom. He pulled the sheet over her, then bent down to pick her up.    

"Nianmo, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble." Ao Xue looked wronged, "Is Ding Yiyi with you?" Do you need me to explain? "    

Ye Nianmo didn't say anything. He placed her on the sofa and looked down to check her injured ankle. Ao Xue immediately cried out in pain.    

He glanced at her, undid the buttons on his sleeve, and gripped her ankle. With Ao Xue's painful and frightened cry, he easily reattached the dislocated joints.    

"Nianmo, thank you. It's very late, can we rest here?" Ao Xue massaged her ankle as she spoke.    

Ye Nianmo only glanced at her once before he turned around and walked towards the door. Just as he reached the door, his phone rang again. He thought it was Ding Yiyi and quickly picked it up.    

After he received the call, his expression turned darker than before. Ao Xue cautiously walked up to him. She raised her head and asked, "What happened?"    

"Mo Shuangling will be buried tomorrow."    

"Then how did you know? Who just called you?" Ao Xue asked carefully.    

Ye Nianmo looked at her with a faint smile, "Her mother is my mother's sister, what do you think?"    

She recalled that every time Mo Shuangling's mother brought up Ye Family, her face would be filled with indignation. She thought that there was a grudge between the two families, but she never thought that the two families had such a relationship. Ye Nianmo glanced at her indifferently, then turned around and left.    

After another sleepless night, Ding Yiyi opened her sleepy eyes and pressed down the button for the alarm clock. Her phone was still on the text message page with only two simple words on it, "Good night."    

She remembered that she was going to the hospital with Ye Chuyun to check her body. Her phone emitted a low battery warning sound, so she quickly took out her phone and dialed.    

The call was quickly picked up. Ye Chuyun's voice was even deeper than usual, "Sorry, I can't go today."    

"It's fine. You can do it another day, but are you okay?" Ding Yiyi sensed that he seemed to be in low spirits.    

There was a pause on the other end of the phone. When Ye Chuyun spoke again, there was a faint smile in his voice, "It's okay, Mo Shuangling will be buried today."    

The air froze for a moment before Ding Yiyi said, "Can I go? After all, we know each other, I want to send her away."    

"Yiyi," Ye Chuyun softened his voice as if he wanted to tell her to give up on this idea. "We accept your kind intentions. Stay at home."    

"Let me go." Ding Yiyi pleaded. The sudden departure of the people she knew made her depressed.    

After a long while, Ye Chuyun seemed to have made up his mind and replied: "Ok."    

Ding Yiyi gave Qiu Bai a call and was scolded to the point that her head was drenched in blood. She could only allow Qiu Bai to leave after being ordered to stay for half an hour.    

Soon, a car drove downstairs. Ye Chuyun was wearing a black suit and had a serious expression on his face.    

Ding Yiyi got into the car. Her words rolled in her throat, but she still said, "My condolences."    

She knew that even though Ye Chuyun had always protected her on the day of Ding Family, she would still feel sad if the person she was related to died.    

"I had a bad relationship with her since we were young." After a long while, Ye Chuyun said while starting the car. Ding Yiyi turned around and looked at him, but he didn't drive again.    

There weren't many people at the funeral, so through the glass, Ding Yiyi could vaguely see familiar figures.    

Ye Nianmo was also standing there dressed in a black suit. Beside him, Xia Yihan's face was filled with grief. Ye Zimo was protecting him closely.    

Ye Chuyun explained on the side, "The Ye Family people first offer their condolences before opening it up to her fans."    

Ding Yiyi nodded, her gaze still on Ye Nianmo. Ye Chuyun took a look and automatically explained to her, "Mo Shuangling's mother is related to Ye Family a little."    

He spoke very vaguely, and Ding Yiyi did not dwell on this matter any further. The two of them got out of the car and walked towards the crowd.    

Ye Nianmo was stunned when he saw Ding Yiyi. He whispered a few words to Ye Bo, who nodded and walked towards them.    

"Miss Yiyi, can you stay when the funeral is over?" He looked at Ding Yiyi. Because of today's occasion, his expression was also slightly solemn.    

"I'm sorry, she has a date with me." Ye Chuyun stepped forward to protect her and nodded.    

Ye Bo was stunned for a moment before he nodded politely. Just as he was about to leave, Ding Yiyi called out to him from behind.    

Ding Yiyi silently handed him the present that Qiu Bai had returned. He took a quick glance, nodded to her, and quickly left.    

Ye Chuyun stood to the side. "Would you blame me for taking the initiative?"    

Ding Yiyi shook her head and looked at Mo Shuangling's mother. Mo Shuangling remained indifferent after making eye contact with her; she moved away, acting completely different from before at the Ding Family Building. This made Ding Yiyi a little curious, but she couldn't say anything.