1464: C1464 Wealthy Marriage 1392

C1464 Wealthy Marriage 1392

Ye Nianmo waited until Hai Ziyu closed the door, then said, "You don't need to buy her such a precious gift in the future."

"Not expensive, not expensive. Children need to be pampered." Soong Mengjie didn't expect that she would end up smacking the horse while trying to curry Hai Ziyu's favor. Thus, she felt a little awkward.

She helplessly stood in the empty living room. After quite a while, she finally said, "How are you and Yi Yi? I'm very concerned, so I came to take a look."

"Thank you." Ye Nianmo returned to his desk, picked up a new file and started working.

Soong Mengjie was neither able to speak nor to speak, so she could only awkwardly sit on the sofa as she watched him work.

Time passed by bit by bit. She sat with her butt numb and her stomach very hungry, yet she refused to leave. She was still thinking that this was the other party's tacit consent for her to accompany him.

Finally, a pulling sound came from the chair not far away. Ye Nianmo stood up, and when he saw the surprise in her eyes, he asked, "You didn't leave?"

Her heart was so cold that she couldn't even force out a smile. "Mmm mmm, I'll forget about time if I sit down."

Ye Nianmo looked at his watch, "Let's eat together."

In the dining room, Soong Mengjie cut the steak with her head down. Suddenly, there was a document in front of her. She looked curiously at Ye Nianmo and was told to open it.

"What is this?" When she opened it, she found that it was a tender, and the winning bidder had written that it was her father's company.

Ye Nianmo said faintly, "Thank you for your help over the past six months." He handed over a bunch of keys. "This is the gift. The house is in a good location."

Soong Mengjie heard her teeth shiver. "Did my father come up with this document?" Did he come to you? "

"This is a thank-you gift." Ye Nianmo's voice was calm.

She was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her hands. It was as if she was a lot shorter in front of him and didn't even have the right to feel inferior.

"Sorry, I want to go first." Soong Mengjie stood up in a panic and walked towards the door with her bag in her hand. However, she bumped into Ye Bo, who was bringing Hai Ziyu along.

She had tears in her eyes that couldn't be hidden. She lowered her head to the ground and walked out of the restaurant in a hurry.

"Young Master." Ye Bo watched her figure gradually disappear at the other end of the street. Then, he held Hai Ziyu's hand and walked in.

After arranging food for Hai Ziyu, Ye Bo said, "Young Master, everything has been settled. The two of them can forget about entering the British border for the rest of their lives."

"How is it with Chu Qing?" Ye Nianmo said.

Ye Bo glanced at Hai Ziyu, "I've already told the Lady and Young Master that they will be here tomorrow."

Hai Ziyu sat obediently at the side. After hearing his words, she asked, "Auntie, are you coming back with us?"

"Do you want Auntie to go back?" Ye Nianmo asked indifferently. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched. Sometimes children are purer than adults.

If they liked it, they would say it. If they didn't like it, they would say it.

Ye Bo, who was standing beside them, heard their conversation. However, he subconsciously put his thoughts back to the figure that had just left. At this moment, he heard his young master say, "Bring that document to Mengjie."

"Yes." He picked up the document and went out.

In the car, he called her. It wasn't until a lot of sounds had been heard that someone picked up. Soong Mengjie's voice was filled with a strong nasal tone. "Hello."

"It's me. I need to talk to you about something." He knew she was crying, but he still said it in a businesslike manner.

She didn't say anything. "Right now, I don't know where I am."

Ye Bo got her to describe the scenery, then drove around to find her in a park not far from the restaurant.

She sat on a bench with a few cans of beer beside her and a few gray pigeons scattered around her.

"Stop drinking." Ye Bo took the beer can from her hand and sat beside her.

Soong Mengjie stared at the red-roofed building not far away. With a faraway look in her eyes, she asked, "What can I do for you?"

Ye Bo handed the document to her, "Take it. It won't change anything."

"Just taking it makes me feel even more worthless." "Why would I have parents like that? I wouldn't have lived so cheap without them."

A pigeon stopped on Ye Bo's leg. He looked down at it, "Don't you know why young master has to give this document to you personally?"

Soong Mengjie's body trembled as she squeezed out a few words from her teeth. "Does … does he know?"

"Take it and live a good life." He stood up and picked up the beer can from the chair and put it in the trash can beside him.

He had only taken a few steps when he heard a sobbing sound behind him. "Today is my birthday."

Soong Mengjie cried so much that her eyeliner was covered in tears. A long black line was drawn along her face along with her tears.

She was crying when she suddenly reached into the palm of her hand. A pink strawberry key ring lay there quietly.

"It's from the clothing store. For the time being, it's a gift." Ye Bo said in a serious expression.

She raised her head and looked at him with teary eyes. After quite a while, she finally reached out to receive the key ring. She choked with sobs and said, "Thank you, this is great. Thank you."

Ye Bo watched her bent over with both hands holding the key ring crying, her shoulders following her movements, fragile and beautiful.

He couldn't help but think of Qiu Bai and the relationship that he had been forced to end before it blossomed.

At night, in the hotel room, Ye Nianmo was working in the study room. At night, in the hotel room, Ye Nianmo was working in the study room.

Seeing that she had not been discovered, Hai Ziyu's little figure twisted and ran back into the room. After closing the door, she climbed into bed and hid under the blanket.

She took out the phone she got from Ye Bo, found Ding Yiyi's number and called.

"Hello, hello." The phone was picked up quickly and Ding Yiyi's voice was very light.

Hai Ziyu got her head out of bed. When she saw that the door was still closed, she whispered, "Auntie, I missed you."

"Ziyu? You actually know how to call me? Do you have an adult by your side? " Ding Yiyi was very surprised. Edward, who was working, raised his head and glanced at her.

Hai Ziyu snuggled under the covers and whispered, "Aunt, Mama will come to pick me up tomorrow, but I miss you very much."

"Ziyu." Ding Yiyi didn't know how to explain it to her so she would understand that she didn't want to be her aunt anymore. But facing a child who had come all the way for her, she couldn't say anything.

After chatting a bit more with Hai Ziyu, she hung up the phone and turned around with a conflicted expression.

"Go." Edward stopped what he was doing.

She looked conflicted. "Edward."

He walked over to her and wrapped his arm around her waist. He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.

Ding Yiyi was a little hesitant, but he helped her grab her coat and backpack before gently pushing her out of the door. "Go on."

She hesitated for a moment, staring at the closed door before she took the cab and left.

As soon as the taxi left, the door opened. Edward walked out and stared at the direction she left in. It wasn't until the night mist became thicker that he turned around and returned to the house.

The floor lamp was still warm, but he was alone in the empty house. He walked over to the wall and took out the notebook from behind the oil painting.2

The veins on his hands, which were holding the notebook, bulged and then he powerlessly loosened his grip. He opened the notebook and began to look through the pages.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. His heart skipped a beat. Was she coming? She was definitely coming.

He went to open the door with a jubilant mood. When he saw the person standing outside, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "You are?"

When Ding Yiyi arrived at the hotel, she became even more hesitant. She knew that she shouldn't get too close with people from Ye Family.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but the door suddenly opened. Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows and looked at her, then turned around and looked at Hai Ziyu's room as if he remembered something.

"Ziyu said she had a stomachache." He looked sideways at her.

When Ding Yiyi heard this, she panicked, "My stomach hurts. Then let's hurry up and go to the hospital!"

There was a trace of helplessness and laughter in his eyes. "There's no need for that now."

Ding Yiyi walked in, baffled. "Just now, she called me and said that she was leaving tomorrow, so I came to see her."

The two of them gently pushed open the door and found that the culprit had long since fallen asleep, lying on his back.

"This child, really." Ding Yiyi said with a smile, but there was no anger on her face. She really liked this cute and weird girl.

Ye Nianmo took out two bottles of red wine from the wine cabinet, "Since you're here, would you like a drink?"

She raised her eyebrows. "My alcohol is not good."

"I know." He poured a little red wine into one of the goblets and filled the other and handed her the one that was missing.

She took it in silence, feeling uncomfortable whenever he put on that knowing expression, always feeling like she was playing someone else.

Seeing her like this, Ye Nianmo knew that he was daydreaming. He sighed and put the glass of wine on the table.

Ding Yiyi's heart was still in pain. The red wine cup on her wrist had been snatched away by someone. With a sway of her body, her back was already leaning against the edge of the table.

Ye Nianmo stared at her. He swept the items on the table with his hands, then wrapped his arms around her waist and carried her onto the table.

The moment her butt touched the cold marble table, Ding Yiyi became clear for a moment. The next second, her warm body had already collapsed onto the floor.

"I've discovered …" His voice was hoarse and deep, like pure wine. "The only way to stop your imagination is …"

When the voice faded from her throat, she suddenly opened her eyes wide. Aside from being astonished, she was at a loss as to what to do.

She wanted to grab something to ease her panic. She reached out and touched his arm on either side of her, the cold and the cold clashing against each other, burning her fingers.

He let go of her only when he was out of breath. "What are you thinking about now?"

She blurrily looked at the man in front of her who had always been able to do something that had surprised her. Her rationality gradually returned to normal as she swung her fist towards him.

Ye Nianmo didn't dodge and let her beat him up. He only grabbed her wrist after she had vented out most of her anger.

Ding Yiyi's face reddened. She looked at him angrily, then turned around and left.

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