1900: C1900 Wealthy Marriage 1827

C1900 Wealthy Marriage 1827

Since he was already asleep, then it didn't matter. Ding Yiyi got off the bed and walked around to the other side. She carefully lifted the bed sheet and laid down in front of Ye Nianmo.

The sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her wrist with one hand. The two of them changed their positions and changed into Ye Nianmo who was pressing on her.

Ye Nianmo said hoarsely, "It's because you're flying to America tomorrow, so you didn't have to work too hard to endure it. It seems like I was wrong."

Sensing the heat on her thighs, Ding Yiyi pulled the bedsheet over her head. "Sleep."

After a few seconds, Ye Nianmo rolled over and lay on the other side. He hugged her and patted her back gently to coax her, "Go to sleep, I'll carry you to sleep."

If it wasn't for the heat that was transmitted to her from the other side, Ding Yiyi would have believed that he really didn't have that kind of intention.

"Actually, I'm not tired."

"What?"

"Actually, it's possible to have a match."

Ye Nianmo lifted the sheet and covered it again, "As you bid, Madam."

Airport

Ye Nianmo looked at the uninvited Dong Qing expressionlessly. The other person looked back meaningfully, "What a coincidence."

"What a coincidence, do you have something to do as well?" Ding Yiyi felt it was always good to avoid friends in a foreign land.

There weren't many passengers in the first class. Ding Yiyi sat in the middle, Dong Qing and Ye Nianmo on either side.

The flight attendant would pretend to glance at Ye Nianmo when she passed by, before looking at Ding Yiyi with an inquiring look.

Ding Yiyi felt a bit uncomfortable because she was kissed fiercely on the neck area yesterday. There was a big strawberry. Although it was wearing a collar today, it would still be shy if she saw it.

"What's wrong?" Ye Nian, oh, sensed her uneasiness.

She shook her head and adjusted her collar again.

Ye Nianmo went over to help her straighten her collar, and folded the collar that had been turned up. He smiled gently at her, "This will look better."

Ding Yiyi felt Dong Qing's gaze sweeping across her neck.

Since she had been seen, she had no choice but to give up. Not long after she took off, the aftereffects of last night's intense exercise came about.

Seeing that her head was swaying left and right, Dongqing wanted to reach out and pull her head towards her arrow, but one of her hands did so more quickly and naturally.

He put his hand on the armrest and lowered his head to read the newspaper. Suddenly, he glanced at Ye Nianmo's and her interlocked hands. He smiled wryly in his heart. He should have been sitting far away from the two of them from the beginning.

When she got off the plane, it was already 6 PM. Dong Qing only asked the two where they were staying and then left in a black Mercedes-Benz.

Ye Nianmoding's hotel also had a plane service, so the car delivered the two of them to the hotel. As soon as they arrived at the hotel, they immediately went to bed.

When she woke up, it was already 9 in the morning. Ding Yiyi was confused and had a splitting headache, so Ye Nianmo wasn't feeling much better. After all, Los Angeles's 9 in the morning was the time within the country.

When the two of them arrived at the dining hall, there was already someone in the restaurant. Ding Yiyi vaguely followed behind Ye Nianmo to get the buffet.

She took two tarts and some salad and almost bumped into a man when she returned to her seat.

Both of them took a step back and smiled at each other before returning to their seats.

The last bit of sleepiness that he felt was gone, too. Ding Yiyi looked at the man sitting not too far away, deep in thought.

"What's wrong?" Ye Nianmo took a serving of noodles and a cup of coffee and looked at her.

Ding Yiyi forked a Holy Maiden Fruit and said, "It's nothing. It's just that he's wearing a lady's perfume, and that's all." She straightened her thumb and forefinger, making a shooting motion.

"Very normal." Ye Nianmo sipped his coffee. In the United States, due to the legitimacy of guns, ordinary citizens could also hold a gun. This was a safe and insecure city.

After finishing their breakfast, the two of them immediately rushed to the address of the civil society organizations. Ye Nianmo handed a photo to Ding Yiyi while he drove.

"Someone accidentally caught the person behind him while taking this photo."

In the photo, beneath a medieval statue, a man was staring down at his mobile phone. Although he was wearing a peaked cap, he could still make out a rough outline of the man's chin.

"I think it's him. I've never had such a strong feeling." Ding Yiyi clutched at her safety and forced herself to calm down.

At the CSO address, they were received by a local white man, a resident of the CSO.

She shook her head when she saw the person in the photo. "I don't have an impression, you know, that this place doesn't restrict people's freedom of access."

She went to another colleague and got the same response. "Sorry, we didn't help much, but recently we've been responsible for organizing events. Most of the people who came here were for events, maybe this person is the same."

Ding Yiyi asked curiously, "Can you tell me what kind of event it is?"

"Of course, there will be a same-sex parade in three days. It will be held every year, but this time it will be the largest." the staff member said.

Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo looked at each other during the same-sex parade. Neither of them was able to combine Xu Haorann with the parade.

Could he have seen wrongly? Ding Yiyi looked at the photo in her hand, found the medieval statue, and stood under it.

After they left the organization, the two of them walked towards the parking lot. After being reminded by the staff member, Ding Yiyi found that there were indeed a lot of gay citizens on the road.

"Hello everyone." Two Asian women came up to them and greeted, "Is it Chinese?"

Ding Yiyi nodded. "You guys too?"

"I guess so. Although we grew up in Los Angeles, the parents at home always let us learn Chinese." The woman's eyes were on Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo.

It was probably another woman who had her eyes on Ye Nianmo. Ding Yiyi looked at Ye Nianmo and the latter gave him a helpless look.

"It's like this. Can you give me your phone number?" The woman spoke with a smile.

Sure enough, Ding Yiyi crossed her arms as she stood there. She was used to this kind of situation anyways. If she wanted to get angry, she would have long been angered to death.

"I'm married." Ye Nianmo said coldly.

The woman was stunned. "Congratulations, can you give me your phone number?" This time, he was talking to Ding Yiyi.

Ding Yiyi pointed back at herself. "Me?"

"Can I?" The woman said carelessly, "I think you're very good-looking."

Was this another way to strike up a conversation? Ding Yiyi reflexively replied, "Thank you. You look pretty good too."

The woman covered her mouth and laughed, ruffling her hair to reveal Chanel earrings.

"I'm sorry, but she's married too. My target is me." Ye Nianmo grabbed Ding Yiyi's hand, flashed the ring on his hand, then pulled her away.

Ding Yiyi thought it was fun and even turned her head to wave at him. "Goodbye."

In order to participate in the parade that day, Ye Nianmo specially moved to a hotel closer to the scene. That morning, the streets were already bustling with noise and excitement before 8 o'clock.

The number of people in the parade was estimated to be close to a thousand. They lined up in a majestic manner. Especially since all the people in the procession were of the same sex.1

Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo had arrived late, so they could only stand at the periphery. There was only the sound of their arrival, but no one could be seen.

"That way he won't be able to see Dad at all. Even if he's in there, he might be buried in the crowd." Ding Yiyi was a little anxious as she tried to pry her way through the crowd to get a better view of the situation.

"Bang bang!"

Two gunshots, accompanied by a woman's scream and the man's angry roar, made the scene suddenly go out of control. The people walking in the middle tried their best to flee in all directions.

Ye Nianmo covered Ding Yiyi's ears at the first moment and dragged her back. The two of them hid in a cake shop on the side, together with a lot of people from the parade.

Another scream. Ding Yiyi saw a masked man throw a woman away as if he were throwing away a rag. The woman clutched her stomach as she lay on the ground, twitching. Blood flowed out from her body.

Ye Nianmo pressed her head against his chest with a grave expression. There definitely weren't just one or two people listening to the gunshots.

Ding Yiyi's heart became a lot bigger as she was hugged by Ye Nianmo. She dared to lift her head from Ye Nianmo's embrace. Looking at the woman lying in a pile of blood outside the glass door, she whispered, "Are you alright? The wounded woman? "

Ye Nianmo saw the whole process of the woman's injury and knew she wouldn't be able to live. He said, "The ambulance should be here soon."

There were no more gunshots outside, and the people hiding in the shops gradually walked out and raised their hands towards the street.

On the street, signs were everywhere. There were footprints and blood stains all over the place. A dozen people were sitting on the ground wailing. Some people even stood up shakily as they were not hurt too badly.

The tracks of the motorcycles were still fresh, and it could still be seen that the group of people rode the motorcycles from the back of the crowd to start shooting, and then rode the motorcycles to escape.

Ding Yiyi was alarmed. She placed her feet on the ground, wanting to see how the woman who had fallen to the ground was faring. However, she saw a familiar face.

"Dad!"

Ye Nianmo caught her in time, "Don't run around."

"Quickly, look and see if it's him." Ding Yiyi pointed to the spot where Xu Haorann was just standing and Xu Haorann had disappeared.

"He was standing there. I think he saw me, too, but now I don't know where he went."

Ye Nianmo frowned and looked around, then pulled the person back to the cake shop, "I will go take a look, but you must stay here and not leave until I come to pick you up."

Ding Yiyi wanted to go with him. She would not be able to stay here.

"No." There was no room for discussion in Ye Nianmo's tone. He didn't know where those people were, it was too dangerous to leave now.

His tone sank, "Promise me you won't be able to run away. I'm afraid that I won't be able to find you when I return."

Hearing the heaviness in his tone, Ding Yiyi nodded. "Be careful. If you can't see him, come back immediately."

Ye Nianmo kissed her cheek, then went out the door and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

There weren't many people left in the shop. They were all gathered in groups of twos and threes. Some were making phone calls, some were cursing, and the whole place was filled with a sense of terror.

Ding Yiyi had been sitting in front of the window. Looking around, there were too many people to see where Ye Nianmo was.

A man ran crazily towards the end of the street. He waved his hands with a terrifying expression on his face. He was shouting something.

Ding Yiyi watched the four motorcycles turn back in a row as the man next to her smashed a stick at the running man.

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