1815: C1815 Wealthy Marriage 1742

C1815 Wealthy Marriage 1742

Ding Yiyi's slender waist was held back by her large hands. She was caught off guard by the bottomless depths of her eyes, as well as the complicated emotions within them.

Dong Qing placed her hand on the female celebrity's waist and continued dancing while looking towards Ding Yiyi. He didn't expect Ye Nianmo to take her away from him in front of everyone's eyes.

"Who are you?" The female star was shocked, but when she saw the handsome face of the person hugging her, the displeasure she felt before wasn't as intense.

Dong Qing lowered her head. "You like Ye Nianmo?"

The female celebrity was stunned, but she did not lie. "It's better to say that he likes it than to attract it. His people and money are all attracting me."

He nodded and didn't say anything else. Just as the dance ended, he let go. The crowd moved, and the two people were no longer there.

"Let me go." Ding Yiyi wanted to break free of her shackled arm, but she couldn't let go.

She stopped walking and refused to leave no matter what he said. Was he that angry? When I saw her.

Ye Nianmo came straight back, bent down and carried the person in his arms, then walked towards the room that was meant for the guests to rest in great strides.

He whispered in front of the door: "Hold tight."

"What?" Ding Yiyi asked doubtfully. In the next second, she let out a scream. He actually only used one arm to support her buttocks while he used the other to reach for his room card.

Feeling her body falling, she quickly got up and wrapped her arms around his neck.

The door opened as if to punish her. Ye Nianmo walked into the room as if he didn't see her work at all.

Before she fell, her other powerful hand finally reached out to save her, firmly holding onto her.

Pressing the person on the bed, Ye Nianmo bit her lips and listened to the unconscious voice of the person below her.

"Stay here, I'll go down and say hello before I take you away." Ye Nianmo stood up and walked outside.

The air drew a white arc, a pillow accurately hit Ye Nianmo's head.

Ding Yiyi hugged another pillow and bit her lower lip. "You bastard, big bastard, big bastard."

He frowned, walked back to the bed, put one leg on the mattress, and leaned closer. "Why do you say that?"

"You're a bastard." Ding Yiyi stretched out her hand to thump his chest. Even though she clearly knew that he didn't want her to accompany him, she still brazenly ran over. In the end, he actually brought her here and made her obediently stay there.

The strength of the beating became less and less. She let go of her hand and lay down, covering her face with the pillow to try to cover her tears. Her whimpering voice came out, "Do you really not want others to see me?"

"Yes."

Her body shook. She really could not hold back her tears. The snow-white pillow was drenched with them.

The pillow was gently pulled away while his hands were imprisoned. Ye Nianmo looked at her tears and sighed all of a sudden. He leaned over and hugged her tightly.

"I don't want anyone to see or share you. As for you, you only need to look at me alone."

Ding Yiyi's body shuddered as she said in a sobbing tone, "Isn't it because you hate me and feel that I have humiliated you?"

Ye Nianmo was also very surprised, "Why would I have such thoughts?"

After a while, his gaze softened and he gently caressed her cheeks. "Is that why you came running here like this?"

"I want to know what's worse than her." She paused and murmured in a small voice, "You said you were mine."

His eyes widened as he said, 'You are mine' as if it were a sweet spring running across his heart.

He bent down and hugged her tightly, wanting to rub her into his bones and blood. "Mm, I'm yours."

After being coquettish for a while, he teased her in a malicious manner, refusing to get into the main topic.

She looked at him with half-opened eyes, panting and feeling wronged. Seeing his expression, she knew that she had done it on purpose.

"If you have any doubts next time, just ask me directly. You're not allowed to be with another man." Ye Nianmo lowered his head and kissed his tiny earlobe, "I'm so jealous that I'm going crazy."

Outside the door, the celebrity and Dong Qing were standing together. Dong Qing was expressionless. "Do you still want to continue looking for him?"

"It seems like he has no time to bother with me. As a very professional celebrity, I still have two hours before I get off work." The female celebrity resigned herself to her fate and hit her feet. At the beginning, she really liked that man with sharp eyes. But now, it seems like he had no intention of doing so.

Dong Qing glanced at her. "Do as you wish."

"You like that woman, right? Who is she? Director Ye's lover? " The female celebrity was puzzled.

He turned his head and glanced at her, "No matter how busy you are, you have to watch the news. President Ye will be angry if you say that his wife is a lover."

The next day, when Ding Yiyi took the everyday clothes from the hotel lobby manager, she blushed like a tomato under his knowing gaze.

Following Ye Nianmo to Ye Group, President Ye wanted to deepen his understanding of her to prevent her from thinking too much and tied her to him. She escaped while her secretary came to report on her work.

She still hadn't recovered from the awkwardness caused by her jealousy yesterday.

Taking a taxi to the apartment that was being renovated by Hai Qingqing, Ding Yiyi got off the car and was ready to apologize to Dong Qing.

He must have been worried about her leaving just like that yesterday. She walked upstairs nervously. There was a note pasted on the door of Dongqing's room.

"I have something to do, so I'm not at home right now."

Uruk, Dong Qing walked out of the airport, looked at the two people who came to pick her up, and raised her eyebrows, "Is this considered the benefit of working together for a long time? You didn't even come to pick me up when I lost my limbs in the past? "

Lee Yixuan came forward, "I heard from Zhu Dan that Yi Yi has recovered her memory. How is she now? Everything is fine. "

Just as the words left his mouth, his arm was heavily pinched, but when he made that death blow, it really hurt.

"For what?" He glared at Zhu Dan.

Zhu Dan rolled her eyes at him. Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that Dong Qing was interested in Ding Yiyi. However, this silly young man in front of her was clever, but he had no intelligence when it came to matters like this.

"Nothing, I want to pinch you." she snapped.

"What a strange woman." Lee Yixuan frowned.

After sending Dong Qing to her meeting, Zhu Dan answered a phone on her way back. "11 PM. Alright, let's go to your place."

"Eleven o'clock. Who's this late?" Lee Yixuan asked as he turned the steering wheel while smoking a cigarette.

Zhu Dan tucked her hair away in the wind and said, "Man."

The car suddenly stopped. Lee Yixuan took off his cigarette, "Zhu Dan, do you know what you're doing?"

"I know." Zhu Dan looked at him, "Do you know the difference between a Pao friend and a girlfriend?" A girlfriend needs to be loyal to the other half, and a pao friend doesn't. "

Lee Yixuan was a bit annoyed, especially when he heard her talk on the phone, it was obviously not the first time.

"I'll be leaving first." Zhu Dan unfastened her seatbelt.

Behind him, Lee Yixuan's voice was surprisingly cold, "If you are sure that he is your new target, then let's not go together anymore. Let's end that relationship."

Her body jolted. Without saying anything, she pushed open the door and left.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhu Dan appeared at the appointed place on time. She was sure that she had announced the meeting place when she was talking on the phone. She had done it on purpose.

"Zhu Dan." The person who came smiled and waved at her. He was also a Korean, a Korean reporter stationed at Uruk. The two of them had met a few times.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." she said apologetically, and after looking around, tears of disappointment began to roll down her cheeks.

He did not come. He really did not come. He clearly knew of this, but he still wanted to touch upon his bottom line and search for the real possibility.

The Korean reporter reached out his arm to put his arm around her shoulders. His thumb searched the soft snow-white skin on her shoulder. "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing? Didn't we agree to do it? Let's go. "

In the hotel room, she stood at the door hesitantly. The one who suggested to come here was indeed her, and the new Korean man readily agreed.

"I'm sorry, Guang Mo." She clutched her purse and tried to walk away.

A hand pressed against the door, blocking her path, "Is it because of that man called Lee Yixuan?"

Seeing her surprise, Jin Guangmo smiled, "When we were drinking on the first day, you mistakenly called out Lee Yixuan's name."

"Sorry." Zhu Dan lowered her head. I was the one who brought up this matter, so let me end it now.

Jin Guangmo looked down at her, "He's your boyfriend?"

She shook her head, feeling bitter. "No."

"Then why don't you try me? Maybe the two of us will be more compatible in all aspects."

Jin Guangmo put his hand on her shoulder and slowly lowered his hand, following along with the white dress's blouse.

"I can't do it for the time being."

"It doesn't matter," he stopped himself. "It doesn't matter if I can't do it now, I'll wait until the day you want me to."

Ever since the fight with Lee Yixuan that day, the two of them never spoke again.

In the cafeteria, Zhu Dan took a box of tomato juice and a small plate of chicken breast meat. The moment she turned around, she saw Lee Yixuan walking towards her.

Her heart sank as she became a bit flustered. Even her hands were trembling. Her knife and fork clashed against the plate, making sounds of forks and forks.

Lee Yixuan passed by her with a deadpan expression. He didn't even stop his gaze on her.

This kind of depression and sadness was practically killing her. Just as she found a place to sit down, she started to feel nauseous. She threw down her utensils and left in large strides.

No, with him around, even the air was almost suffocating.

In the afternoon, Zhu Dan was upset. She accidentally poured the liquid that could cause spontaneous combustion into another bottle of reagent, filling the whole lab with a small piece of gas.

She came back to her senses and hastily retrieved the reagents on the other shelves. Those were all precious data that couldn't be lost.

"Zhu Dan, let's go first. We won't be able to leave after the fire gets bigger." Someone came and tried to pull her out of the house.

Zhu Dan shook her head and said, "You guys leave first. Don't worry about me. I'll go out after I pack up."

There was no lack of poisonous gas and flammable and explosive liquid in the laboratory. Who knew what would happen in the next second?

Lee Yixuan happened to pass by and saw everyone rushing over from the direction of the laboratory. There was a pungent smell in the air, "What happened?"

"The reagent was overturned. It's on fire."0

It was very noisy in front of the laboratory. There were constant calls for everyone not to go in. The fire alarm system had been activated in the corridor and the room. Water was continuously being spilled from the sprinkler heads.

Along the way, Lee Yixuan did not see Zhu Dan at all. As he approached the door, he heard the person who just came out shouting, "Zhu Dan is still inside. I let her out. She's so stubborn that she wants to save those reagents."

"Yixuan, what are you doing!" Someone cried out in alarm. They wanted to pull him, but they were a step too late.

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