1538: C1538 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1466

C1538 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1466

Ding Yiyi listened in silence. Seeing his pained expression, she couldn't help but say, "I actually heard what he said that day."

His eyes widened and his body trembled uncontrollably. He hurriedly tried to explain, "No … It's not like that. I only did that because you had Nianmo with you, but Xiao Xue didn't. That's why I …"

She took the initiative to hold his hand and felt the clear markings of aging on it. She sighed and said, "I don't mind if you love Snowy a little more." After saying so, she paused before smiling bitterly and said, "Actually, I just want to deceive myself. I mind why you love her so much."

Seeing that he was about to explain, she hastened to say, "But this is nothing, she has already left, I don't know when she will return, I will take care of you."

Xu Haorann stood up without saying a word, and only spoke when he passed by her, "I'll go take a rest."

He walked slowly up the stairs, his head slightly bowed, the wide shirt hanging over him uncomfortably, empty, and it was easy to imagine how thin he was inside.

Ding Yiyi sat there for a while, listening to the noises upstairs until she could no longer hear anything. Then she walked back into the corridor and put on her rubber boots.

The soil in the flower garden had been completely watered. She moved the seeds over and sowed them according to her memories. This hassle took several more hours.

In the afternoon, Xu Haorann did not appear. He just stayed upstairs and never made any sound. He was as quiet as a sleeping lion.

Ding Yiyi went upstairs several times. After seeing that the door was closed, she walked down the stairs and prepared some food for him before leaving Xu Haorann's house.

When she got home, she was already exhausted. She didn't wait for Ye Nianmo to come back before she fell asleep on the sofa. In the end, it was Ye Nianmo who came back. She carried him into the room.

After a while, Ding Yiyi became more and more unsure of herself. That night, she sat cross-legged on the sofa with a thick book on botany in front of her.

She looked up and saw Ye Nianmo standing in front of her, pointing at the clock on the wall.

She held onto his waist and asked worriedly, "Why are there no signs of flowers sprouting when I planted them? I've read a lot of books, but it's all useless."

"Is the method wrong?" He let her hold him, patting her gently on the back, giving her advice.

Ding Yiyi thought for a moment before releasing her hand. "Let me see it again."

Ignoring Ye Nianmo's objection, she took out another book to look at it with full concentration, and even made a note next to the book.

In the evening, when Ye Nianmo carried her to bed again, he didn't immediately sleep. Instead, he went downstairs and opened the page she annotated and read it carefully.

The next day, Ding Yiyi bought some fertilizer according to the method she had read about in the book and sprinkled it over the flowers in proportion, praying that it would work.

Xu Haorann continued to stay in his room. He didn't even want to go downstairs to eat anymore. He was only willing to talk to Ding Yiyi when she brought the food upstairs.

"Don't bother with my child. I'll get a nanny later." He was very thin, and the veins in the back of his hands were very clear, as they did not catch the light of the sun.

Ding Yiyi put the food in his room and opened the curtains for the light to come in. "It doesn't matter, I have nothing to do anyway."

After she left, Xu Haorann closed the curtain again. He returned to the table, picked up the pen, and continued writing.

'For the first half of my life, I was an elegant and elegant man, chasing down my favorite career and achieving some success. I fell in love with one woman, and then I had a dispute with another. The two children are the best gift God has ever given me, and I've lost it. '

He rose from his chair and leaned forward. He pulled aside the heavy curtains and looked down.

Ding Yiyi was squatting in the garden, digging a hole and putting a pile of brown powder into it. He watched for a moment, then drew back, picked up his pen, and continued writing. "I love them, but I've been hurting them. The eldest daughter is gone. I don't know where she is, but I miss her all the time. "

At this point, he held the pen in his hand and considered the words for a while before continuing, "The second daughter finally called me father, but this made me feel even more guilty. If she thought of all the excessive things I did to her in the past, perhaps she wouldn't think like this. I am a coward, surviving in this world is meaningless. The sky is just like grey cement, and my heart is sealed by cement. "

After he finished writing, he closed his notebook, got up and went to his bed to put his clothes back on. A few minutes later, he struggled to his feet again, walked to the table and stuffed the book into the cabinet.

At night, when everything around them was quiet, a car stopped at the edge of the flower field. Ye Nianmo got off the car and walked to the edge of the flower field, looking at the flower field.

"Mr Ye, can I start now?" A gentle looking man with black-rimmed glasses said to him.

Ye Nianmo nodded, "Thank you."

He walked into the flower field, dug a hole and took a look, then clicked his tongue in wonder, "Whose flower is this? Is this seed going to rot? Does it want to grow Overlord Flowers with so much fertilizer?"

Ye Bo, who had been following beside Ye Nianmo the whole time, looked at his young master's pale face and calmly interrupted, "Excuse me."

The man finally shut his mouth as he worked, neatly pulling out all the seeds and replacing them with new fertilizer that had already been prepared.

"Our agricultural institute can make these flowers like playing around. I can even make them with my eyes closed." The man didn't seem to be able to stay idle. He muttered to himself as he worked efficiently.

One person's speed is limited. Ye Bo saw the young master rolling up his sleeves and walking towards the flower field, so he quickly followed him.

"Young Master Ye, what are you doing?" The man straightened his body and looked at him for a moment with his beady eyes. "You want to come as well?"

Ye Nianmo rolled up his sleeves, stared at his pit for a while, then took the seed and put it into the pit. Then, he picked up the fertilizer and sprinkled it into the pit. "Is that so?"

"That's right." Seeing a young man around his age sowing seeds with a serious expression, the other party's lips curled up and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

A sharp gaze shot over. It was the CEO's assistant. He also came to the flower field and picked up a flower field to play with, just like the two of them.

He quickly retracted the corner of his mouth and continued working. For a while, Sissel's voice was the only sound on the scene.

When Ye Nianmo returned home, it was already early in the morning. His body was covered with mud and his hair was a bit messy.

He went to the bathroom and washed up before returning to his room. Ding Yiyi was asleep with a floral encyclopedia by her side.

He put the book aside and laid down on the bed. Just as she was about to wake up, she shrank back into his embrace, rubbed herself and fell asleep again.

A week later, Ding Yiyi drove the car to the flower fields early in the morning. From afar, she saw a faint green color on the fields.

Her heart was moved, she did not even manage to pull out the Car key before she walked into the flower field with large strides. It was a pinch of green leaf,

The leaves were curled up together, swaying in the wind, like a naughty child. At this moment, her excited heart was no different from a happy child.

She ran upstairs and knocked on the door. Are you awake? "

When the door opened, Xu Haorann was still in low spirits. He was wearing a dark blue shirt and his chest was wrapped in a thin layer of flesh.

"Child, what is it that makes you so happy?" He lifted his eyelids, as if he was happy with Ding Yiyi's happiness, and his tone became more lively.

Ding Yiyi took the initiative to hold his wrist. "Come, I want to show you something."

She took his hand, knowing that if she did, he would never refuse. After walking down the corridor, she winked at him craftily, "This is a surprise, please close your eyes."

Xu Haorann smiled faintly. He knew that nothing could surprise him, but he didn't want to let his little girl down, so he closed his eyes and smiled.

Ding Yiyi led him to the corridor and whispered in his ear, "Dad, you can open your eyes now."

He opened his eyes and his pupils dilated slightly as he stared at the young leaves swaying in the wind. It was the leaf of a seven-colored pansy, and he recognized it. He had hired a professional agricultural expert to grow it.

In the flower fields, a green color swayed with the wind, as if it was saying something, but also seemed to be encouraging something.

"Dad, look. There will be a day when the withered flowers will be reborn. As long as they are fine, they will always welcome a beautiful day." Ding Yiyi said slowly as she looked at the green patch.

Xu Haorann stared blankly at the green flowers in the garden. Suddenly, he covered his face with his hands as the back of his hands trembled.

"Thank you, thank you." As he spoke, two streams of tears flowed down his cheeks from the analysis of his fingers.

Ding Yiyi's eyes were also wet. She knew that she did not do anything wrong this time, no matter what happened to Hua Tian or whether she chose to forgive him.

After returning home, Ye Nianmo still hadn't returned. She couldn't wait any longer, so she immediately called him at his office.2

"Nianmo, I want to tell you." She said excitedly.

On the other side of the phone was Ye Bo's smiling voice, "Young Madame, the Young Master is in a meeting right now. If there's anything important, I can pass it to you."

"President Assistant Ye, I'm sorry, I thought it was Nianmo." Embarrassed, Ding Yiyi spoke a few words to the other party before hanging up.

She felt very happy. Her heart was beating happily, and she was eager to give herself some things to do. She went upstairs and decided to get her clothes ready. It was the right time for the season, so she could change her clothes.

A lot of new suits appeared in Ye Nianmo's wardrobe, but a lot of his shirts were gone. "Strange, where are those shirts?"

She went to the laundry room and found some of the clothes in the dry cleaners. Beside them, in the trash can, was a brand-new shirt. She picked it up. There was dirt on the shirt.

"Where did he go? Where did he get so much dirt from?" She was a little curious, but she was also curious about what Ye Nianmo had done.

In the evening, when Ye Nianmo returned, she excitedly told him about this matter. The other party only touched her head, said a few words and went back to the study to handle official business.

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