1572: C1572 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1499

C1572 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1499

Ye Nianmo slightly bent his body and looked at her. He then straightened his back, walked two rounds around Nuo Da's office, then stopped in front of her and said in a cold voice, "I never thought that one day, you will become as suspicious and as bored as those women outside."

Before he could finish, he closed his mouth, regretting his decision. However, he was still furious. Ding Yiyi's investigation of him was like an investigation of a prisoner, and it was unbearable for him. Since when had the woman he loved been like other women?

Ding Yiyi stood up abruptly and walked out the door with her head lowered. Her wrist was immediately grabbed by someone. She shook it off shakily. She was so strong that she threw out her wedding ring.

The ring fell to the ground in a certain corner, letting out a "dong" sound. Her eyes unconsciously scanned her surroundings, and then she continued to walk forward without a care in the world.

"Yiyi." Ye Nianmo sighed. He reached out his hands to hug her, but met with even greater resistance from her.

She turned around, her eyes full of hatred. "What, you think I'm like all those other women, walking around behind my husband's back every day, looking for my husband's love story out of boredom, don't you?"

She saw him pursing his lips, his eyes were sore, and when his head felt hot, he said it all out, "I'm investigating what you and she were doing that night. That's my right to exercise my wife, what's wrong with that? I admit, maybe I'm making you unhappy. "

"If … if … if I become the woman you hate the most, then this is all thanks to you." She took a few more steps back from him, her voice slow and sorrowful.

She ran away and almost bumped into the employee with the documents. Her body disappeared around the corner like a light butterfly.

Ye Nianmo stood on the spot. His body was slightly leaned forward, while his left hand was moving in the direction she left. The meridians between his fingers were popping, as if urging him to catch up.

He raised his hand and slammed his fist onto the table. His gaze turned cold, but even more so, it was filled with pain.

At night, in the bar, Hai Zhuoxuan watched him drink one glass after another, then jokingly said, "This is pure whiskey, people will think that you are an idiot that doesn't know how to drink."

Ye Nianmo focused his gaze on his wine cup. He was already a bit drunk. He clinked his glass with Hai Zhuoxuan's and said, "Women, what are they thinking about?"

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking and continued to drink the bitter and cold wine cup by cup. Beside him, there were a few women who had been looking at him the entire time. His face was as cold as ice and he did not look at those women.

Hai Zhuoxuan looked at Ding Yiyi silently, but he had already guessed something. "Ding Yiyi?"

Just as he finished speaking, he saw Ye Nianmo's pinky twitch. He immediately figured it out, "How rare, she will make you angry. You will really be angry at her."

"I'm not angry with her," Ye Nianmo corrected him seriously, "I'm angry with myself."

He stopped talking after saying that. Then, he beckoned the bartender to bring another glass of wine over. Hai Zhuoxuan, who was watching on the side, was amused and annoyed.

He suddenly stood up, raised his wine glass and walked towards the women who were drinking. Ye Nianmo only watched coldly from the side and didn't stop him.

"May I sit here?" Hai Zhuoxuan held a glass of wine and indicated to the women with a cold smile, but the women didn't notice it.

A short-haired woman reached out and bumped into a long-haired woman. With a mocking expression in her eyes, she said, "Welcome, our little picture has been watching you."

The long-haired woman known as Diu Tu shyly looked at the short-haired woman, but didn't deny it.

"Can I ask you for a favor?" Hai Zhuoxuan didn't care about them, but he still didn't like the smell of their perfume, so he frowned slightly.

The long-haired woman looked at him with interest. "What is it?"

"To tease the man over there." Hai Zhuoxuan said with a smile.

He was angry because of Ding Yiyi's distrust towards him. He didn't mind telling her everything, but she did it secretly, as if swearing that she didn't believe him and would rather investigate herself than ask him. This was something he didn't want to see.

His heart was still in the mud, unable to move. A white hand stretched out in front of him, and he glanced to the side. It was a woman with short hair.

"You're cool. Can I sit here?" The short-haired woman looked at him with a smile, purposely staying close to him. Then, she bent her body slightly as her chest glowed with spring light.

Ye Nianmo ignored her. He didn't like her strong and cheap perfume, which was undoubtedly torture to his nose.

The woman didn't mind. She sat on the chair next to the bartender and ordered a glass of blood. "Can you buy me a drink?"

"What do you want to do?" Ye Nianmo suddenly spoke up with a distant look in his eyes.

The woman never expected that he would ask such a question. She was stunned. Looking at his cold gaze, she couldn't say any clever words. Her face flushed red.

Ye Nianmo's expression never changed. He took out his wallet, took out a few notes and put them on the table. Then, he walked outside with firm steps.

He stood under a locust tree at the gate and listened to the leaves of the locust trees flapping against each other.

"Nianmo." Hai Zhuoxuan chased after him. When he saw his expressionless face, he knew that the knot in his heart had yet to open.

He patted his shoulder. "Follow me."

Ye Nianmo couldn't let him drive after he drank. Hai Zhuoxuan brought him to a club, and the other party didn't seem to object. Ye Nianmo just sat there, frowning, and let him do whatever he wanted.

"You should have received an invitation as well. A group of rich people used their economic development to create a high-end yacht trade fair here." Hai Zhuoxuan said as he unbuckled his seat belt.

This club looked very ordinary. Other than the colorful lights on the signboard at the entrance, it was hard to find any other place to showcase its brilliance.

The sound of human bodies hitting the water, laughter and cries could be heard coming from inside.

A car stopped at the door. A man wearing a cap and mask got off, and another man got off. They looked around and entered the car after seeing no one.

"That man is a very popular filmmaker recently. He's selling at the box office and has been praised very highly. To think that he would appear here today as well." Hai Zhuoxuan sighed.

Ye Nianmo didn't care about this at all. He unbuckled his seat belt, eased the chaos brought about by his drunkenness, then got off the car, "I'm leaving."

Hai Zhuoxuan called out to him from behind, "If the doubts are not solved, then you and her will forever exist in your heart. Don't tell me you want to have a relationship with her?"

Ye Nianmo stopped. His heart and thoughts were all moved. Finally, he turned around and walked straight back to his side. He took out his phone and sent a message to Ding Yiyi.

After he sent the message, he looked at Hai Zhuoxuan with bright eyes and two words came out of his mouth, "Chu Qing."

"I've already made my report long ago. The two female kings in the house are very strict with each other now." Hai Zhuoxuan smiled bitterly, but his face was full of happiness.

Entering the club went without a hitch. These two faces had already become a symbol, even without an invitation. The first thing he saw after entering the club was a huge swimming pool.

There were about forty to fifty people in the swimming pool. All the girls wore all kinds of clothes, showing off their beautiful figures to their heart's content. They have very nice faces and proud figures, some of which are not uncommon, and they appear more or less on the websites of movies, television and other major media news outlets.

The men laughed and stood at the edge of the pool as if they were playing a game. The men carried the women and threw them into the pool.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Nianmo looked on coldly.

Hai Zhuoxuan's gaze was just like his, cold and heartless. However, his face was still full of a smile like the spring rain. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I won't do anything."

The two of them were already very handsome. Even if they didn't do anything, standing there would be enough to make them into dazzling stars. Very soon, a woman approached Ye Nianmo.

Women were third-tier celebrities. Their purpose in coming to a gathering like this was very clear, and that was to find a person who could help them. Either that person had the right to help them, or they had the right to help them.

Ye Nianmo clearly met her two requirements. She shook her body, causing the wet swimsuit on her to become loose.

"Hi, why didn't you come and play together?" She walked to Ye Nianmo's side, covered her mouth and laughed. "Just came? There's the locker room. "

"Go away." Ye Nianmo said without hesitation. His attitude towards her was not polite at all, even more so than when he was facing the short-haired woman in the bar.

He had been crawling around in the mall for so long that he could tell at a glance what other intentions were in their eyes, and the greedy look in their eyes bored him.

A woman was a woman after all. Facing such a heartless expulsion, she felt wronged and hurt, so she didn't continue pestering him.

Ye Nianmo shooed away the women who had their plans, and at the same time reached out to pull Hai Zhuoxuan, who was being approached, to his side. "He can't," he said to a woman who was flabbergasted.

"This is too much of an insult to my pride as a man." Hai Zhuoxuan smiled bitterly, but he didn't seem to mind.0

Ye Nianmo looked at him, "What on earth are you planning?"

Hai Zhuoxuan took two cups of fruit wine from a passing waiter and handed one to him. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's wait and see."

Ye Nianmo looked at his watch. It's already past ten o'clock, is Ding Yiyi asleep? Or was she still angry?

At home, Ding Yiyi looked at the clock on the wall. She had received Ye Nianmo's message, but the message "If you need anything, return late" did not reassure her. It only made her more distracted.

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