In the Ye family, Aoxue frowned and took out the battery of her mobile phone. She felt extremely depressed when she thought of Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo being together.

She quietly went out and walked to the study. In the study, Ding Yiyi was sitting upright at the desk, eating sweet potato sticks and looking at the documents seriously.

Ding Yiyi yawned and chewed two more mouthfuls of dried sweet potatoes. These data made her dizzy. As long as she was lazy, Ye Nianmo's eyes could always catch her in time.

"This is the wrong place." Ye Nianmo handed over the circled document without raising his head. A strip of dried sweet potato appeared under the tip of his nose, and he raised his eyebrows.

"Please eat dried sweet potatoes."

Ding Yiyi smiled slyly, blinking her eyes and continued: "After you finish eating the dried sweet potatoes, let me go back to sleep."

Ye Nianmo lowered his head and his eyes stayed on the delicate fingers and white skin. He now wanted to eat something else.

When Ding Yiyi saw that he was silent, she had no choice but to take her hand back angrily, but she saw the other party tilted his head and took a bite on the sweet potato, and then continued to read the documents with a calm expression.

She was stunned, "Then I'm going to bed."

"No approval." Ye Nianmo said calmly.

Ding Yiyi was furious, "I just said you would let me go to bed after eating my dried sweet potatoes!"

"I didn't agree." Ye Nianmo put the corrected document aside and went to get another one.

Seeing that he refused to let her go, Ding Yiyi had no choice but to hold her head and force herself to pick up the document again, and forced herself to read it.

Aoxue looked at all this fiercely, feeling unhappy. Didn't she say she didn't want to eat? What happened to the thing that only killed Ding Yiyi?

In the dead of night, Ding Yiyi lay on the table and slept soundly, her cheek leaving a light mark on the document.

Ye Nianmo walked up to her, leaned over and placed a kiss on her forehead. The nostalgia in his eyes was so full that it almost overflowed. He reached out and took the document she had not read, and he sat back down again.

Sometimes I don’t hope you can make much contribution, I just hope you can stay with me.

When Ding Yiyi woke up, she found that she was already lying on the bed. The alarm clock was ringing wildly. She got up and pressed it, then picked up the two photo frames on the table and said, "Good morning Chuyun, good morning Chengbao."

After washing herself quickly, Ye Nianmo was no longer on the table. She swallowed the sandwich in three mouthfuls, picked up her satchel and ran out.

At the gate of Ye's house, a black Mercedes-Benz was waiting quietly. Seeing Ding Yiyi, the driver opened the back door, and Ye Nianmo sat inside with his eyes closed to relax.

Is he waiting for him? Ding Yiyi got into the car cleanly, but her movements were too big, and her head hit the roof of the car.

"It hurts." She grinned and sat in the car. A big hand suddenly held her wrist, and her body fell sideways.

A big hand covered the hit area, and Ye Nianmo silently helped her knead it, but the technique was very gentle, making it very warm and comfortable.

Sleepiness swept over her again, and she actually fell asleep again. When she woke up again, she blinked her eyes first. In her eyes, she saw two straight legs wrapped in well-cut silver suit trousers. Looking up, she saw the chair.

On the back, further up, there was a suspicious mark on the suit jacket.

She wiped her mouth subconsciously and retreated from Ye Nianmo's arms in embarrassment, but her eyes kept drifting to the puddle on his chest.

Ye Nianmo continued to read the book in his hand as if he didn't notice it, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was so happy that he couldn't express it.

Upon entering the company, the employees became curious about their usually meticulous supervisor.
Chapter completed!