"Don't you want to go again?" Aoxue walked a few steps and heard no sound coming from her. She turned back hurriedly and asked a little anxiously.

Ye Nianmo pursed her straight lips and let go, "Let's go."

In the baby nursery, Ye Nianmo was pushing the stroller. Although he was wearing a suit, he didn't feel out of place. The shopping guides looked at him and discussed in low voices.

Aoxue smiled softly, "It's such a pity that Aunt Xia suddenly has something to do and can't come."

Ye Nianmo responded lightly. She wanted to trick him with such a little trick, but if she wanted to, just do it. It could be regarded as a little compensation from him to her.

Aoxue took a pair of small shoes. She put her palms into the small shoes and asked him with a smile, "Nianmo, do you want a boy or a girl?"

Ye Nianmo was stunned. He had never thought about this problem, or in other words, he had never known that the person beside him was not Ding Yiyi, and that his first child was not born to him and Ding Yiyi.

His silence made Aoxue panic. She hurriedly smiled and said, "Aunt Xia said she wanted a girl. She said she wanted to dress her up as the most beautiful princess in the world."

Ye Nianmo responded lightly, and his thoughts once again flew to Ding Yiyi. What would his and Ding Yiyi's child look like?

At the Paris workplace, two domestic advertising models whispered, "Have you heard that Song Na seems to be the final one to be on the catwalk?"

"She didn't go back to her room yesterday. I don't need to tell you where she went." Another model answered in a low voice and rolled her eyes, "Look, she's here."

Song Na arrived late and seemed not to care that she was an hour late. After arriving, she just sat comfortably aside and did not practice any basic skills yesterday.

Ding Yiyi only thought about the feeling of doing the stage yesterday. Elaine came and he asked everyone to walk on the T stage again. Song Na walked through it in one go, and the others could rest after a few times.

"Ding Yiyi, your runway sense is really bad. Although you are not a professional, you are still shooting commercials. Why can't you even follow the rhythm well?"

Elaine changed her usual gentle temper and said in a stern tone, and asked Ding Yiyi to leave again and again. For half an hour, even Qiu Bai couldn't stand it anymore.

She stared at Elaine, furious in her heart. He had seen this kind of trick in the entertainment industry too many times. Wasn't it just to make Ding Yiyi give up and sacrifice himself in the end? Poor Ding Yiyi, that big fool still practiced with an apologetic look on his face.

, she couldn’t say it bluntly, she was really mad at him!

At night, at the same time, Ding Yiyi's cell phone rang on time. Hearing Ding Yiyi and the lowered music around her, Ye Nianmo frowned, "Where are you?"

Ding Yiyi's limbs were sore from walking, but she still didn't know where she went wrong. She said in frustration, "I'm the worst person here. Maybe I'm not suitable to stand here."

Ye Nianmo pursed his lips into a straight line, knowing in his heart that it was the trick of the French man named Elaine. He was suddenly a little lucky. Fortunately, Ding Yiyi was an emotional idiot and couldn't see that Elaine did it deliberately, so that at least she would not be dissatisfied with this industry.

If you are disappointed and think it is your own problem, you will have the motivation to move forward.

"Cheng Bao is by my side." He said calmly. Hearing the sudden voice of surprise on the phone, a faint smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Cheng Bao! I miss it so much. By the way, did you tell it a story?" Ding Yiyi's bad mood was swept away, and she simply sat on the floor and started chatting.

"Telling a story?" Ye Nianmo was stunned. He looked at the Tibetan Mastiff lying on the carpet, who looked up at him.

Ding Yiyi continued, "You don't know, it is so arrogant. Like a child, it will automatically come to my bedside every day with fairy tales in its mouth. If I don't tell it, it won't fall asleep!"

Ye Nianmo looked thoughtfully at the Tibetan Mastiff lying on the ground. In all the time he had been here, he had never seen it come to him with even a piece of paper in its mouth.

Looking away, he stood up and walked to the bookshelf, "What books does he like?"

Ding Yiyi was stunned, wondering if people like Ye Nianmo could also read fairy tales? A gentle, urging tone came from the other end of the phone, "Huh?"

"His favorite book is The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms." Ding Yiyi said quickly, thinking that the other party might not have this book.

A slight sound came from the mobile phone. Ding Yiyi heard the dull sound of the chair sinking slightly, then the sound of turning a book, and a faint voice came from the mobile phone.

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl. She was going to her grandmother's house." Ye Nianmo's voice was calm, and his tone was not attractive at all, and even had a hint of stiffness.

Ding Yiyi turned off the music and listened quietly, chanting silently in her mouth. For a long time, the turning of the pages of the book stopped sounding, and Ye Nianmo's voice came, "This story is really bad."

"Who says it's not?" Ding Yiyi stretched her waist and let out a big yawn. The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Ding Yiyi stared at the gradually dimming phone screen, her heart almost swelling with warmth. She whispered: "If you want to comfort me, just say so. It's true!"

As if she was full of strength, she turned up the music again and started practicing. At the door, Elaine looked at her with a complicated expression, and finally closed the door gently with a frown.

Ye Nianmo tapped the armrest of the sofa with his left hand nonchalantly. Cheng Bao ran out of the room as soon as he spoke. Now the room is filled with the smell of longing.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Huan Zhuoxuan and Ye Chuqing appeared at the door. Hai Zhuoxuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have a drink?"

At the bar, Ye Chuqing had a glass of orange juice in front of her. She stared at the orange liquid in Hai Zhuoxuan's glass with wide eyes.
Chapter completed!