1453: C1453 Wealthy Marriage 1381

C1453 Wealthy Marriage 1381

"I suddenly want to take a walk. I feel like the weather is pretty good." Ding Yiyi wiped the sweat from her forehead and went over to the tea table to pour a glass of water.

Edward looked out the window and saw the sunlight shining on the balcony. The strong light made the balcony railing reflect the light. "Is the weather good?"

By the side, Ding Yiyi had already put on her apron, and was shaking all the frustration of the afternoon out of her mind. She began to cook dinner.

After dinner, Edward took the initiative to bring the bowl and chopsticks to the dishwasher. The sound of the machine was heard, and Ding Yiyi started taking out a drawing board and a colored pencil.

The drawing board already had the rudiments of many jewels, and these rudiments were all based on flowers, which was also a painting method she came up with. Edward was holding a book and reading it on the sofa, and they were speechless for a while.

As she drew, the tip of her brush changed and she switched to Ye Nianmo's illustrations. When she finished, she found that Edward was standing behind her at some point in time.

"Beautiful," he praised.

She was stunned for a moment before turning her gaze back to the painting and muttering, "Really?"

He kissed him on the forehead and said softly, "Good night."

She stared at his back in a daze, thinking to herself that he was indeed a good lover, someone who respected her greatly. As long as she didn't say that she would never take a step further, the biggest action she could do was to just lightly touch the corner of her mouth, just like the freshest love in summer.

She did not recover until the colored pencil fell to the ground and made a sound. She bent down and picked up the colored pencil.

The next day, she specially went early to look for inspiration when Ye Nianmo wasn't around and heard the melodious music before she even got close to the house.

The piano piece was a famous piece by Bernard Shaw. Occasionally, the melodious sound would carry a hint of passion. As she slowly walked closer, the person who was immersed in the music did not notice her.

Ye Nianmo sat in front of the old piano. A bunch of lilies were on the piano stand, and the lilies were blooming just right.

His eyes were closed and his long index finger was moving as if he had already entered another world.

She couldn't bear to disturb him, so she stood by the door until the song was finished. When the man opened his eyes, he had turned into a man with sharp eyes. Naturally, he had also noticed her.

"Emily?" He spoke, his voice low.

She nodded uncomfortably and walked into the house, which had a different color because there were only two people inside.

"Since you came early today, why don't you review what you learned yesterday." Ye Nianmo was standing on the top table. Under the table, there was a plaid Scottish tablecloth, which made the flowers on the table look very beautiful.

Ding Yiyi was fiddling with the flowers in front of her absent-mindedly. When she was done, she looked around and felt that something was missing.

She looked left and right, but could not find any good accessories to go with her flowers. A figure stood beside her.

Ye Nianmo was tall. Even at such an occasion, he was wearing a suit. He rolled his shirt around his wrist a little and looked at the flowers in front of her, "Something's missing."

"Do you think so too?" Ding Yiyi had always thought that he didn't know how to arrange flowers, so she was a little taken aback by his words.

He glanced at her. "Let's go, I'll take you to find a suitable flower for this pot of flowers."

With that, he left, not caring if she followed him or not. In front of the house was a long flight of stairs, and when he reached the foot of the stairs, he heard footsteps behind him.

"How do we get there?" Ding Yiyi looked around the commercial street. Only the gingko on both sides of the road could be counted as a plant.

Ye Nianmo pointed at the pair of bicycles on the side of the road. "Do you know how to do that?"

"Yes, but?" Before she could finish, her wrist was grabbed and carried to the bicycle.

He was the first to step onto the bike seat cushion in front of him. He tilted his head and asked, "Are you ready?"

Ding Yiyi placed her hand on the handle as she stared at the back of the person in front of her. After a long while, she finally said, "It's done."

The morning wind was very comfortable, as if cotton candy was brushing against her face. The hair at the back was blown to the front, and she hastily tidied it up. Somehow, she felt the other party's car slow down.

As they passed a crossroad, they heard a whistle. A white policeman blew his whistle at them, indicating that this kind of car could not be driven onto the street.

She was so nervous that her hands were sweating. She wondered if it would be better if she got out of the car now, but then she heard someone in front of her say, "Get ready."

"Prepare what?" She asked in confusion. Looking at his slightly bent body, she felt that something was wrong.

Ye Nianmo suddenly said in a deep voice, "Kneel!"

With a deep sound, he rode the bicycle quickly through the ginkgo trees on both sides of the street. He was startled by the sight of a Koki who was walking around outside the door. Kokki also ran with the bike.

Ding Yiyi could still hear the police shouting behind her. She had no choice but to desperately step on the bicycle. The colorful buildings on the roadside flashed past like a flash of light.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, hitting her face like a reed hitting her face. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, hitting her face like a reed hitting her face.

"Hurry up! He's going to catch up! " She happily spread her arms as she hugged the incoming wind. The people in front all increased their speed when they heard it. Not long later, the police's clamoring had already left, and the sea of flowers was becoming clearer and clearer.

This was a privately grown sea of flowers, covering an area of over a hundred square meters. Tulips, lavender, and roses formed the most vivid color contrast, and an old man was busy bending over the sea of flowers.

Seeing someone coming this way, the old man straightened his back, raised his hat's brim, and looked in the direction of the car with a pair of bright and spirited eyes.

Ye Nianmo braked and waved at the old man in the distance. Ding Yiyi got off the car and walked towards the sea of flowers.

The old man kept looking at Ding Yiyi, his eyes unblinking, as if he wanted to memorize every single one of her expressions. After a while, he said, "Hello, I'm Xu Haorann. You call me Uncle Xu."

Ding Yiyi also saw clearly that the other party was Chinese. She hastily wiped away the sweat on her hands and held his hands, saying, "Hello, my name is Emily. Sorry to trouble you. You look really beautiful here."

After the old man heard her praise, he was very happy, "It's good that you like it. As long as you like it in the future, you can come here and see the sea of flowers."

The atmosphere was joyous and harmonious. Ye Nianmo, who was standing behind her, said without batting an eyelid, "Let's go inside."

"It is a pity that such a beautiful scenery should enter the house. "Let's just leave it outside." The old man pointed to a small table under the balcony facing the sea of flowers, then said with a smile, "I'll go prepare some tea for you guys. It's been a long time since someone's been here."

Ye Nianmo stood up and said, "I'll go with you."

Xu Haorann's eyes were still fixed on Ding Yiyi, who was enjoying the flowers in the garden. Tears rolled down his face as he wiped them away, then he took out the coffee beans and muttered, "Being happy is good as long as you are alive. At least it's better than lying in bed."

"Uncle Xu." Ye Nianmo felt terrible inside, but he didn't know how to comfort him. After all, his own daughter didn't remember him at all, so Xu Haorann came back to his senses first.

He patted his shoulder, "Uncle Xu is fine. As long as she is well, I can rest assured. I will be staying here forever. If you are free, bring her here for me to see."

At this moment, the sound of someone hitting the floor came from the roof, as if someone was knocking on the floor with a bamboo pole. Xu Haorann's face turned serious, "It's getting more and more irritable now, it's like this every day."

Ye Nianmo didn't say anything. He had kept Si Si locked up like this for nearly a year. Anyone would have gone crazy, but this time, Xu Haorann really insisted that he would lock her up for the rest of her life.

The fragrance of the coffee permeated the air. Xu Haorann took out a few bone china cups and poured three of them, "Let's go. Yiyi should be getting impatient."

Ding Yiyi was lost in thought as she looked at the sea of flowers. When she smelled the fragrance of the coffee, she hurriedly turned around to receive it. "It smells so good."

"Do you like coffee?" Xu Haorann asked as he sat on the rattan chair and shook his cup.

Ding Yiyi nodded. "I do, but my boyfriend likes black tea more, so he likes to drink more."

Xu Haorann calmly glanced at Ye Nianmo and said, "Can you tell me about him? This old man has been here for a long time, and very few young people are willing to come here. "

Although Ding Yiyi was a bit embarrassed, she felt that the old man in front of her was very kind.

"He is an Englishman and treats me very well. Although he occasionally nags a little, he really cares about me. Last time I had an accident in Japan, he immediately came to find me."

Xu Haorann drank a mouthful of coffee and watched the person in front of him racking his brain to think of an adjective to enrich his language. He sighed in his heart.2

Ding Yiyi was angry with him when she didn't lose her memory. They had never sat down without paying attention to their time and status, just like a normal family drinking coffee and chatting about their children's favorite topics.

"Sorry, didn't I say it was too boring?" Ding Yiyi said apologetically when she saw that the other party's attention was no longer on her.

Xu Haorann shook his head, "No, no, what you said is very interesting. I also have a daughter. It's just that she doesn't like me very much. We've never sat down and had a good chat like this."

"How could this be? Is there a misunderstanding?" Ding Yiyi asked in surprise.

Xu Haorann looked at her, the lines at the corner of his eyes were all creased together due to a smile, "It's not a misunderstanding, it's my fault. I did many wrong things and hurt that child too deeply."

The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, his eyes filled with grief and self-blame. The hands holding the cup were still trembling.

"She must still love you very much." Ding Yiyi saw that the other party was staring at her in a daze, but she mustered up her courage and said, "Where is the child that hates your parents? I believe that no matter what you do, she will forgive you."

Xu Haorann's eyes were burning. He hurriedly stood up and turned around with a choked voice, "Look, you have been accompanying me, you must be lonely. Nianmo is in the garden at the back. Go find him."

Ding Yiyi saw the tears at the corner of the old man's eyes. She didn't want to embarrass this weak old man in front of her, so she nodded obediently and walked towards the back garden.

In the back garden, Ye Nianmo was looking for something in the flower field, his white hands were even stained with dirt.

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