Wait! Her face suddenly changed, she rushed out of the bathroom and ran upstairs, thinking that she would never let Ye Nianmo see that thing.

In the room, Ye Nianmo turned her back to her, holding a black dress in her hand. The dress was very sexy, the black gauze could easily transmit light, and the left and right armpits were directly slit to the hips. It is not difficult to imagine how seductive it would be to wear this dress.

"I bought the wrong one!" Ding Yiyi hurriedly rushed over and wanted to grab the skirt back.

Ye Nianmo dodged slightly, then she ran over and grabbed her waist, her voice low, "Is this for me to see?"

"No." Ding Yiyi immediately denied it, staring at all times with guilt, but she didn't dare to look at him.

"Then..." he elongated his tone, "Is this dress meant to be worn for others?"

Ding Yiyi got angry and turned around and beat him, "What did you say!"

She turned around, and he smiled, his eyes were aimlessly cunning, and he quickly kissed her lips. She didn't struggle, and her face was flushed and indulged in it.

In the afternoon, the butler made an appointment with Ding Yiyi by phone, and then appeared on time.

Seeing her, he bowed slightly, and the smile on his face remained the same, "Madam."

Behind him were two cars, and the servant was slabing the box from above and shouting, "Madam."

Upstairs, Ding Yiyi watched the servant fill Ye Nianmo's clothes, with her clothes on one side and his clothes on the other side. This feeling made her feel very wonderful.

"Butler." A servant walked in, "There are not enough books in the study."

Ding Yiyi followed the butler to the study and found that the books Ye Nianmo brought were vast and all kinds of them were available. She opened a book casually and found that some parts of the book were drawn with a pen circle or marked.

"Is it okay to turn this wall into a bookshelves?" Ding Yiyi asked when she walked to the wall inside the room.

The butler leaned over slightly, "It's up to the young lady to decide everything."

When Ye Nianmo returned home, he did not notice Ding Yiyi. He went upstairs and heard the sound of a book falling to the ground at the stairs.

He followed the sound and saw Ding Yiyi kneeling on the ground, sorting the books, and then put them on a brand new bookcase.

Why don’t servants do this? He thought so at first, but after seeing her busy figure, he didn’t think so anymore.

He believed that she was doing these things with excitement because she knew that he loved books, and he originally planned to do it himself after the servant finished it.

Ding Yiyi hummed the song and slowly classified the book. Suddenly, she saw a pair of leather shoes at the corner of her eyes. When she recognized Ye Nianmo's leather shoes, she pretended to scream.

The door opened immediately, and Ye Nianmo walked in with great strides, "What's wrong? Are you injured?"

"No, I just suddenly wanted to scream." She looked at him sly, smiling happily.

Ye Nianmo sat cross-legged beside her, not angry, but enjoyed the little fun with her.

He took a book, turned a few pages, then classified it into a place of foreign literature, and took another book and continued to flip it.

Ding Yiyi also calmed down and took a book and leaned back to him, and focused on reading the book.

Due to the weather outside the window, the sun is not warm, and occasionally some light shines in through the window, but it does not affect the mood of the two people in the room at all.

The whole day passed, and at around 10 o'clock in the evening, Ding Yiyi came out of the bathroom, her face was red with steam, "It's your turn."

Ye Nianmo nodded, got up and walked to her, and then entered the bathroom after printing a kiss on her forehead.
Chapter completed!