1565: C1565 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1492

C1565 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1492

"Du Qiang." Du Ya said in a clear voice, "The reason I came here today was to clarify things with you." She paused for a moment. She looked around with a bit of cowardice. However, when she saw a figure, her cowardice turned into appraisal.

"Mr Ye isn't my boyfriend, I've never become a swan. From the beginning, I've always been that grey swan."

Tian and Du Qiang listened silently. No one interrupted her. Even the priest took off his glasses and sighed.

"I was happy at first, because I knew you wouldn't be happy in the future. She would be angry with you because she couldn't compare to me, and you would be tired of her."

Tian didn't say anything, but she gripped Du Qiang's arm tightly. She knew what Du Ya said was right. The wedding she was looking forward to today was actually just for the sake of the children.

Du Ya's voice was loud and clear, and her face was slightly flushed. "But, I don't want to do this anymore. It's not because of the Holy Mother, but because I've truly separated myself from this relationship.

Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything. She just took a step forward, looked at Du Qiang, then looked at Tian and sincerely said: "I wish you happiness."

Turning around, the white dress drew a beautiful arc in the air. She smiled at a place that no one else had seen before, and she was truly relieved in her heart.

Suddenly she heard a slight tearing sound, and when she looked down, she saw that the skirt of the dress was hanging right over the edge of the wooden chair.

Oh no, this year's salary must be almost paid out! Du Ya rushed over with a pale face, wanting to find Ding Yiyi and see how she would save her. However, to the crowd watching the scene, it seemed like she was the one feeling sorrowful. She then ran off alone to treat her injuries.

Everyone turned around and felt a bit sorry for the woman. There was a trace of disdain in her eyes when she looked at Du Qiang. Even Tian looked at him with a gaze that was not gentle like before.

Outside the wedding, Ding Yiyi and Shui Bei were standing three or four steps away from each other without saying a word. Ding Yiyi was so focused on the wedding that it was hard to tell if Ye Nianmo had helped Du Ya move back her face.

Shui Bei stood behind her, her heart aching as she watched her back. She wanted Ye Nianmo so badly, how perfect was Ye Nianmo's everything. How perfect his life was!

Suddenly, she saw the person she longed for day and night, and when he walked past her without her in his eyes, he just walked in the direction of his wife.

Ding Yiyi sensed Ye Nianmo's arrival and purposely ignored him. She waited until he came up behind her and then turned around. She thought he would be surprised or scared, but he just looked at her coolly, without changing his expression.

"How is it?" Ding Yiyi pouted and changed the topic.

Ye Nianmo found it very interesting and cute, so he explained it to her in a few words, "It's done."

Shui Bei was left alone in the cold. She didn't want to be like this. In her heart, she longed to talk to him, even if it would be based on Ding Yiyi's words.

Before she could open her mouth, she saw Du Ya running towards her in a flurry, instantly forgetting her plan.

"Sister Shui Bei!" Du Ya was on the verge of tears. "Hurry up and help me see if we can recover from this?"

As she pulled Shui Bei along, she tore open her skirt to show her the parts that were torn off. Her voice carried a hint of a sobbing tone.

Shui Bei watched Ye Nianmo and Ding Yiyi get on the car, trying to break away from them. Unfortunately, Du Ya was in a state of panic and didn't have her usual cowardice.

Ye Nianmo was in a good mood as he received Ding Yiyi, so he drove away from Shui Bei and Du Ya. He said, "I'm giving you the clothes as a celebration for your freshmen."

As the car drove away, Du Ya stayed at the local area. She held Shui Bei's arm and asked in disbelief, "What Mr Ye said was a gift, is it the gift that I understand?"

Shui Bei looked at her snappily. "Give me the several ten thousand yuan skirt!"

She was angered to the point of death, but she could do nothing about it. She could only leave in anger, and then she heard Du Ya call out from behind her, "Sister Shui Bei, wait for me. Take me somewhere. There's no bus here!"

A week later, in the early morning, Xiao Qiang mysteriously walked into the office. "Guess who I saw when I went to deliver the goods today?"

"See Altman fighting the little monster?" Du Ya giggled as she put fresh water in Feiifeii's bowl.

The cockroach moved to stand in front of her and reached out its hand to tease B.Rabbit who was drinking water. Du Ya smacked him down with her palm. "You'll scare him if you do that!"

"I saw Du Qiang and Tian." The initially noisy office suddenly quieted down. Everyone was looking at Du Ya.

Ding Yiyi was worried in her heart. She thought about how strong Du Ya's mouth was and how she couldn't pick up Du Ya's scar. She then walked over to Du Ya's side, wanting to comfort her.

"Is that so? What are they doing? " Du Ya asked in a soft voice as she stroked the shining fur of the rabbit with her back to the others.

Xiao Qiang also knew he said the wrong thing. He turned to Ding Yiyi for help, and after seeing her helpless look, he could only say in embarrassment, "Did Du Qiang take Tian to the hospital with him? She was wearing maternity clothes, so she probably went to see her child."

"I knew it." Du Ya turned around with a smile on her face.

Ding Yiyi felt a lot more at ease with her appearance. She felt a gaze land on her from not too far away. She looked over, but the owner of the gaze shifted his at this moment.

In the evening, Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo sat on the sofa to watch the news broadcast, which was Ye Nianmolei's habit. Ever since she arrived at Ye Family, and discovered that all the young and old of Ye Family would sit together to watch the news broadcast at seven in the evening, she already knew where this custom came from.

Suddenly, she felt a tremor from Ye Nianmo's body. He took out his cell phone and took a look. Then, he sat down and continued watching the news broadcast.

After the news broadcast ended, he stood up and went to his study. Ding Yiyi was about to carry the sweet soup to the study when she heard someone talking on the phone. He said, "Alright, and then he wrote it down on a piece of paper for a while."

Ding Yiyi didn't mind. Just as she was about to push the door open and enter, Ye Nianmo came out, "Good, I've had sweet soup. I've done well today."

"Drink first. I'll be back a bit later today." Ye Nianmo turned his head to kiss her cheek, then walked past her and hurried downstairs.

She had a tray in her hand that was too hard to follow, and when she came down the stairs she heard the sound of the car leaving the garage, and soon there was nothing to be heard.

"It should be quite big. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a hurry." As Ding Yiyi thought of this, she sat back down on the sofa.

The phone was right there on the sofa. She picked it up and thought of Shui Bei. For some reason, ever since Du Ya's incident, she felt that Shui Bei was deliberately keeping a distance from her, but was also constantly focusing on her. Other than work matters, she wasn't willing to interact much with her.

This matter had troubled her for many days. Once, she even dreamt of it and woke up in the middle of the night. Ye Nianmo comforted her for a while before she finally got out of it.

She sighed and took out her phone to call him. Soon, her phone connected. There was the sound of the wind blowing in. The other party should be driving.

"Shui Bei, it's me." Ding Yiyi gathered up her courage and spoke up. She decided to ask a few more ordinary questions to test the other party's attitude.

Shui Bei's voice was torn apart by the whistling wind. "Yiyi?"

"Mm, it's me. Are you going out?" Ding Yiyi took a look. It was nine in the evening. Although it wasn't very late, it wasn't safe for a girl to stay outside.

Shui Bei replied, "Yes, there is something very important to do."

"Going on a date?" Ding Yiyi felt that her cold relationship with the other party had slightly eased because of his words, so she asked him jokingly.

Shui Bei didn't reply immediately. Ding Yiyi could still hear the sound of the wind blowing and the sirens of the other cars. Half a box later, she heard a faint reply from the other side, "Yes, let's go on a date."

"Then I won't disturb you. Be careful on your way." Ding Yiyi said as she held the phone. The other party merely replied with a simple "Oh" before hanging up.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Yiyi stared blankly at the sofa with her phone in her hand. In her mind, she wondered what kind of man would a strong woman like like, or what kind of man could pin her down?

She felt like she was lost in thought. She hurriedly got up and heated up a glass of milk for Ye Nianmo. Then she picked up a book and read it while waiting. In a daze, she felt a pair of big hands holding her body, followed by a steady pace.

She opened her sleepy eyes and saw Ye Nianmo. She smiled at him, "You're back. I've heated up your milk, go drink it quickly."

"Alright." He even kissed her.

The next day, Ding Yiyi woke up with confused consciousness. She vaguely remembered that she waited for Ye Nianmo to arrive late and then accidentally fell asleep. He carried her into the room.

When she was almost awake, she realized that she had to work today, and there were only forty minutes left for her to prepare and pack.

She hurriedly got out of bed, changed out of her pajamas, and rushed into the bathroom to wash up. On the washstand, the cup was filled with water and the electric toothbrush was already in place. She grabbed it and swiped it.

After brushing her teeth, she remembered that she had to wash the sheets today. She hurried to her room to pick up the sheets and ran to the dry cleaning room in the attic.

There was already a set of clothes in the dry-cleaning machine. Ding Yiyi opened it and found that it was Ye Nianmo's. She took it out and prepared to fold it and put it into the smaller dry-cleaning machine beside her.2

"What smell is this? It smells so good." She sniffed the black suit and smelled a faint fragrance. It was a very special smell that she had never smelled before.

"Crap, I'm going to be late." She put the suit away, hastily put the sheet in the dryer, and returned to the cloakroom to retrieve the clothes she was going out to wear today.

At the office door, still late, she sighed, clicked on her fingerprint card, and walked into the office.

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