Hai Zhuoxuan's eyes cast coldly on her, rubbing the corners of the swollen eyes, "I won't interfere with you, you'd better not interfere with me, pretend to be your depression."

"You!" Aoxue stood up. Staring him fiercely, suddenly smiled, "You don't know, Ding Yiyi is my sister."

Hai Zhuoxuan was calm on his face, but his heart was surprised. Ao Xue approached him, "Tell you a thing that surprised you even more, Xu Haosheng is our father."

"These have nothing to do with me." Hai Zhuoxuan looked up at the ice pack from time to time when he watched it. He knew that he had not left here. He turned and left.

"The autumn night is Xiao Se. It erodes every night torture with sorrow." Ding Yiyi sat on the balcony and looked at the native in his hand.

The house is about to be renovated. When he returns to the place where he lives, everything will return to normal.

The balcony can also vaguely see the highway in the distance. A car in the dark is driving quickly. Ding Yiyi can still hear the roar of the tires scratched across the road. The lights flashed quickly. After a while, it was faintly visible.

She was just curious. After a while, the door bell came downstairs, and one after another, as if she didn't want to wait for a moment.

Ding Yiyi went downstairs and was held in her arms as soon as she opened the door. She sniffed Ye Nianmo's strong wine smell. His arms made her muscles all hurt.

"What's wrong?" She asked gently, and the rest was swallowed by the kiss of the wind and rain.

At night, it was enthusiastic. During the curtain, the moonlight seemed to be shy into the clouds. In the soft large bed, Ding Yiyi rubbed his sour waist.

Ye Nianmo frowned deeply, and seemed to sleep very well. She looked at the clock and was already five in the morning.

Ding Yiyi quietly got out of bed and walked to the kitchen to give him sober soup. She knew that he would get up on time at 6:30.

There is only a floor lamp in the kitchen. She wore a large pajamas and read the name of the ingredients while putting the ingredients in the pot.

The boiling water rose to the smoke, Ye Nianmo stood at the entrance of the stairs, watching all of it. The yellow light of the goose was isolated her and him into two worlds. He wanted to go, but the resistance was heavy.

Ding Yiyi turned to see him startled, "Why don't you say nothing!"

Ye Nianmo watched her clavicle with a trace of bruised traces, silent for a while, "Sorry."

She was stunned, and her heart rose into the irresistible anger. "Don't thank you, everything is voluntary, saying that it is me who leaves, and finally you accept you!"

"I was drunk last night." Ye Nianmo didn't want to lie to him in love.

"Let's go." Ding Yiyi supported the mission platform with both hands. Only in this way can the trembling hands rely on.

A warm body was posted behind him, "I'm sorry." Ye Nianmo's voice was hoarse and low, saying sorry, saying that Ding Yiyi panicked.

Ding Yiyi wanted to escape, he was nestled on her neck, and said faintly: "Don't run, please, don't run."

She stood quietly, and the soup in the pot rolled with aroma, but she couldn't get attention. Ding Yiyi felt the fragility behind her. Although she didn't know why, she didn't struggle.

A few minutes later, Ye Nianmo took a few steps back. He had no confusion in his eyes, hesitated in his voice, there was no vulnerability on his face, and he turned back to that Ye Nianmo again.

The doorbell rang, Ye Bo took a suit. After a while, Ye Nian Menglian stood at the door. "I added trouble yesterday."

Ding Yiyi looked at him and wanted to see some strange emotions from his eyes, but she could only see herself, the car drove away, but her heart could no longer be calm.
Chapter completed!