Thinking of this, she said with a tone: "He is a good person, helped me."

"The bad guy will not marked himself on his forehead." Ye Nianmo wanted to take her waist, but she was avoided by her.

Along the way, Ding Yiyi didn't speak anymore, and the groggy brain finally couldn't support the lethargy.

I don't know how long she has been sleeping before she wakes up, and she opened her eyes and saw the familiar scene. Obviously, she had arrived at the door of the house.

Watching Ye Nianmo turned the car into another trail, and slowly drove the car around the path around the road. She knew that this was to not awaken herself and let herself sleep more for a while.

A lot of it.

Aware of the movement around her, Ye Nianmo glanced at her, and then drove the car to the door of the house.

After returning home, Ding Yiyi slept for a long time. The scene of the temple in the dream and the hand in the wall lingered in her mind. When she woke up, she found that she was sweating and was grabbing.

Ye Nianmo's arm does not put it.

"Okay?" Seeing her waking up, Ye Nianmo pulled away her sweaty forehead, printed a kiss, "What dreams did you have a dream?"

"Hand! Hands extended from the wall, and Bodhisattva." Ding Yiyi grabbed his sleeve uniqueness. When her thoughts gradually sober, she let go, "Nothing, it is ordinary dream."

Ye Nianmo narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing. After Ding Yiyi fell asleep again, he went to the study.

On the morning of the next day, the driver sent by Fu Fengyi stood at the door. Ding Yiyi knew that he couldn't escape, so he got on the car and went to Ye's house.

Seeing her coming, Fu Fengyi handed the son to the nanny, so he greeted her to sit next to her, and she looked a little nervous. "How do you feel?"

"Well, yes." Ding Yiyi did not say what she saw in the temple. If Fu Fengyi knew, then she said it was nothing to do. If she didn't know, she didn't say it was necessary.

Fu Fengyi also took a sigh of relief when she heard her, "That's good, but grandma was worried about one night, I hope that the bodhisattva blessing can make you conceive your ink."

Ding Yiyi smiled reluctantly and talked with her a few words to find Ye Chuqing to leave.

Ye Chuqing's door was not related. As soon as she opened the door, she saw that she caught the photo album behind her behind, and a photo fell to the ground.

Ding Yiyi picked up, that was a photo taken by Ye Chuqing and Hai Zhuoxuan when he was in London. In the photo, Ye Chuqing laughed very sweetly. The youthful breath seemed to be able to float out through the photos.

"I just look boring." Ye Chuqing was a bit weak and convenient.

Ding Yiyi put the photo on her hand, "Do I want to forgive her to decide by you, don't need to worry about us."

Ye Chuqing lowered his head, "I think if he forgive him at this time, will he not cherish, and he will do that kind of thing in the future."

Ding Yi sighed, she understood her mood. Once she lost her trust, she would become hedgehogs. She started to care about it. If she wants others to pay more, she will be more safer.

"Go and go for a walk." Ding Yiyi proposed, "Take the son to meet together?"

Ye Chuqing agreed without thinking about it. The two went out together, and the nanny behind broke the baby's basket.
Chapter completed!