1807: C1807 Wealthy Marriage 1734

C1807 Wealthy Marriage 1734

"It's … it just seems like he's been doing it all the time." Ding Yiyi felt a little embarrassed. Recently, he had been too enthusiastic and had been asking for it every day. Although it was very comfortable, but wasn't there something on his mind?

Ye Nianmo chuckled. His chest was also trembling. "Don't you like it?" With a hint of cunning and deliberate intent, he said, "If I don't like it, I will restrain myself."

"It's not that I don't like it." She hurriedly turned her head and saw his smiling eyes. She knew that he was teasing her again. Her head twitched as she sat down heavily. She decided to just end the matter there!

Sensing that something underwater had suddenly grown bigger, she was stunned. She got up and wanted to run, but her waist was immediately bound.

"Yiyi." President Ye said with a profound expression, "In this world, there is a saying that one cannot survive if he commits a crime."

Ding Yiyi was carried out with a sore back. She was buried in a big towel, while Ye Nianmo was still hanging around her neck. Today, he seemed to be particularly fond of that position.

As soon as Ye Nianmo put her on the bed, she jumped up and said, "It's here."

He grabbed his phone and found that Dong Qing had made three calls. The last one was a text message, "I'll be waiting for you downstairs."

"Well …" Ding Yiyi looked at Ye Nianmo, worried that he might have misunderstood her. "I don't know why he is looking for me either."

Ye Nianmo glanced at his phone and ruffled her hair, "Go, remember to add a coat. I'll go to the study to take care of some work."

Ding Yiyi looked at his back. She was told to go see him so easily? As expected, he still had something on his mind!

"Sorry, I was taking a shower, so I didn't see the phone." She rushed to Dong Qing's side.

Dongqing moved all the umbrellas over her head. "Why aren't you using umbrellas?"

"I'm afraid you've been waiting for too long." Ding Yiyi laughed, "He's not the stranger, why don't you go in and take a seat?"

After she finished speaking, she saw that the other party's eyes were fixed on her neck. Her hand unconsciously touched his neck. "Is something the matter?"

"Nothing, can you accompany me for a walk?" "If he doesn't mind."

Ding Yiyi recalled the intense scene from the bathroom. She could not help but blush. "Alright, let's go."

In the rain, the two held up an umbrella. Dong Qing intentionally or unintentionally let the umbrella's surface lean towards her side. Half of her shoulder was already soaked.

"Dong Qing."

"Yiyi?"

The two of them spoke at the same time. He indicated to her that she should speak first, but he vaguely guessed what she wanted to say.

"You and Ao Xue?" Ding Yiyi had never been able to let this matter go. Ao Xue was the mother of her child, so she cared about him, not to mention Dong Qing.

Dongqing replied without hesitation, "She and I are destined for nothing."

His heart ached, and he could only look away. "I admit that Ao Yu has a special meaning for me. Even if it's not love anymore, she still has a special meaning for me."

"Does Ao Xue know?" Did you say that to her? " Ding Yiyi sighed in her heart. It seemed like this wasn't going to be easy.

As the rain fell, Dong Qing slid on her wrist, "You didn't hear me clearly. I was talking about Ao Yu, and she was Ao Xue."

Seeing that she didn't understand and blinked, he felt that she was very cute. He wanted to reach out and touch her head, but when he saw the kiss mark on her neck, he gave up.

"That is to say, it is already impossible for her and me. It is enough to know that she is living well and she did not die alone in her sickbed."

"Can you really put it down?" Ding Yiyi thought that if it was her or Ye Nianmo's turn, she would probably hate them for the rest of her life.

Dong Qing looked at her seriously. "It doesn't matter. I am very grateful that I was able to extricate myself from that relationship and meet a better person." His voice paused, "No, it should be the right person."

Again, this kind of confession that could not be refused, had clearly stated it so clearly, but it all seemed to be in vain, causing people to feel extremely defeated.

"Let's go." Dongqing was the first to break the silence.

After sending her home, Dongqing received a text message from Ao Xue. The message was short, but she had arranged to meet him at a certain place.

This was probably the last time he would meet her, so he held his phone tightly.

When they arrived at their destination, there was no one around, and a fist wind blew into their heads. They were originally in the army, but their reactions were quick. Not only did they dodge, they even grabbed the opponent's arm.

"It's you." He let go, and in the next second, the other person started attacking him again, as if they were trying to kill themselves.

He stopped her and shouted, "Calm down."

Yan Mingyao used all of his strength to attack him. The two of them fought back and forth, but Dong Qing still got the upper hand. He punched Yan Mingyao in the abdomen, causing him to be in so much pain that he couldn't even stand up.

"This is just to calm you down. I mean no harm." "We need to talk."

Yan Mingyao got up from the ground and glared at her. "Stay away from her, or I will really kill you."

"I'm sorry, I will never see her again." Dong Qing looked at him with sincere eyes. "This matter has already been overturned."

"Hur hur." Yan Mingyao's face was full of frustration, "Have you guys served time for her? Do you love her so much that you don't even want a career? Who the fuck loves her more than I do! "

What had Ao Xue done to deserve to go to jail? Perhaps, Dongqing thought, he had never known the woman he had once loved in a foreign land.

"The one I love now isn't her. Originally, I planned to clarify this matter with her today as well. This is the last time I'm going to meet her."

It really was over. This hopeless love, Dongqing thought.

A month later, Ye Miao called and said that everything was fine, but Ding Yiyi clearly saw that there was still a bruise on the corner of his mouth. Whatever, since she didn't want to worry him, she didn't want to say it out loud.

The phone was running out of battery. Ding Yiyi walked into the study and opened the drawer to look for a charger.

Why is there a row of potions here? She picked it up and looked at it for a moment. Then, she put it on the table and went to get a charger.

After chatting with Ye Miao, she focused back on the potion. When he pulled them out, Zhu Dan's neat handwriting was on each of the pieces that fell out of the box.

These were the rules and precautions for consuming medicine. She stared at the last few words, "If nothing unexpected happens, I'll definitely regain my memories."

Under the word "memory", someone held a marker and drew two heavy strokes on it.

She seemed to be the one who recovered her memories, the one who lost her memories, and needed to recover them?

He was rescued by the fishermen. After going through some things, he was found by Ye Nianmo. Memories from the past rushed into his head, but now, he suddenly knew that his memory could be restored.

Which belongs to Ding Yiyi, happy, painful, and sad memories.

Downstairs, Sofia was talking to Ye Nianmo. She was shocked and subconsciously swept her things into the drawer and hurriedly left the study.

The next day, the secretary was a little surprised when the CEO's wife personally called President Assistant Ye, "President Assistant Ye went to Uruk, saying that he still has some matters to take care of."

"Thank you. Can you give me the work phone that he used in Uruk?"

Uruk

"Mengjie, there's someone looking for you."

"Looking for me?" She was confused. Was she the student's parent?

Her colleague gave her a wink. "He's a super handsome guy, looks like an elite. Why didn't he tell her about it even after having a good boyfriend?"

Her heart skipped a beat. Was it him? Didn't they say that they had already returned back home? Did he come back?

Ye Bo stood beside the car and looked at the approaching people. He looked at her but did not step forward.

It was really him. Soong Mengjie ran over to his side, "Didn't you leave already? Isn't it already time for me to return back home? "

He lowered his head. "You came to see me at the company?"

"Yes." The other party's calmness had also provoked Soong Mengjie, causing her to calm down as well. "Because you were so grateful for your help and even caused you to get injured, I feel bad and want to see you."

His voice seemed to have calmed down, and his heart could no longer beat loudly. He should be able to pretend to be together with him like before.

Soong Mengjie said to herself, "Did you come back because of the work? "How long will you be staying this time?"

"No." "I came back for you."

The air was so stifling that it felt like it was suffocating. Was it for her, for her?

"Do you have time?" Ye Bo looked down at her, "Can you date me after work?"

When he was certain that he had returned to Uruk, when she had rushed towards him, he was certain that he did not want to let her go.

"That … that … is true."

Soong Mengjie responded in a low voice, secretly delighted in her heart. Had she really found the right person this time?

The ringtone on the phone promptly saved the two who didn't know what to say. Ye Bo picked up the phone with a solemn expression, "Madam."

He stepped aside as if to say something, then nodded. "Okay, I'll come by myself."

"Sorry, but today's appointment needs to be canceled temporarily."

"It's nothing, is it Yiyi?" Soong Mengjie's heart thumped when she heard the word date.

He nodded his head. Madam already knew about the memory medicine, and this matter could no longer be concealed. Next, he had to find Zhu Dan. This was Madam's will.

Ding Yiyi was waiting for Zhu Dan to call her. She always felt like she had to ask clearly, as if there were a lot of people doing something she didn't know about, but she was the main character.

The door was pushed open and Ye Nianmo walked in, "Why didn't you ask me?"

"Ye Bo told you?"

"No, the cabinet was opened." Ye Nianmo sat beside her and said, "What do you think?"

She lowered her head, "Will you be able to recover your memories after drinking it?"

"If you don't want to, you can." Ye Nianmo held her hand, "The situation is different now, so don't force yourself."

He was starting to regret whether he let Ding Yiyi regain her memories for her own good, or because he didn't want to bear that memory alone.

"Master, madam." Madame Meng suddenly appeared at the door. "Miss is looking for you, Madam."

Ye Nianmo didn't mention anything about whether he should recover his memories and become a thorn in Ding Yiyi's heart.

After lunch, Sofia served Ding Yiyi a bowl of rice, "Madam, your appetite has been pretty good recently."

"That's right, Madame Meng. I didn't realize your pot of soup was so delicious." As Ding Yiyi contentedly drank the soup, she casually asked, "Eh, you've made two servings."

"The soup I made for Madam is a beauty soup, and the soup I made for Miss is more suitable for children. It's more sour and sweet." Madame Meng stuffed the spoon into Ye Shuimo's hand and then coaxed the child to eat.0

After dinner, Ding Yiyi went back to her room to rest.

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