"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" She cried and expressed her apology.

Dongqing saw Ding Yiyi's car halfway on the road, driving very fast. Although she thought Ye Nianmo might be in the car, she couldn't help but keep up.

He was a little helpless and allowed the person in his arms to cry miserably. His eyes fell on the tombstone, and he understood the familiar face that was so familiar.

It turned out to be because of the man named Ye Chuyun. He was really a lucky man. Even if he died, there were still people in this world who cared about him, so he didn't really disappear.

But what about him, if he dies, will anyone care about him?

Looking down at the woman who was crying and hiccupping but unwilling to let go, I couldn't help but think, if it were her, would she do it?

A white Bentley was speeding down the muddy road. The body of the car was already splashed with mud, which showed how fast it was going.

The car stopped at the security room. The security guard saw a handsome man get out of the car and sighed why there were so many visitors on the first day of work.

"Has a woman been here?" Ye Nianmo was very anxious. He thought she was sleeping, but when he entered the room, he found a note.

"I'm going for a walk, don't worry."

How could he not be worried? He immediately thought that she would come here and drove over.

"Yes." The security guard said: "Left half an hour ago with another man, maybe her husband."

Man? Is it him?

Ye Nianmo got into the car and drove wildly in the other direction again.

In the brand-new apartment building, Dongqing held a bath towel and a large T-shirt, but turned his face away from her, "Would you like to take a shower and change out of clothes first? The T-shirt is new and I haven't worn it."

Ding Yiyi took it with some embarrassment. Because of the rain, the dress was wet and clinging to her body. She could still vaguely see the shape of the bra. She was also very embarrassed.

After taking the bath towel and clothes, she walked to the bathroom and said solemnly: "Thank you, Holly."

The corner of Dongqing's eyes turned slightly because of these words, and she happened to see her graceful body wrapped in a wet dress, and her throat couldn't help but roll.

In the bathroom, Ding Yiyi covered her cheek, how could she mistake Dongqing for Ye Chuyun.

They look so similar, is this God asking him to atone for his sins? Ye Chuyun did too much for her, so he asked Dongqing to get compensation.

However, she had nothing to give to Holly. If he wanted anything, she would give it to him.

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened and she was startled when she smelled the smell of ginger soup.

"You've been caught in the rain. You'd better drink some ginger soup to get rid of the cold, otherwise you will catch a cold and get rheumatism in the future."

Dongqing filled a bowl of ginger soup and handed it to her, while joking, "This dress looks good on you."

"Really?? Really?" She lowered her head. The large T-shirt had reached her knees, it was just like a skirt.

The two chatted about all kinds of things in a tacit understanding, and no one mentioned the tears and hugs in the heavy rain.

"Get some sleep. I'll take you back when the rain stops." Dongqing said as she put away the dishes.

Ding Yiyi did feel very tired, so she nodded, "Thank you, then I'll just go to the sofa and sleep for a while."

She lay down on the large double sofa, her eyes stung very much, but her mind was still awake.

"Why don't you cover the blanket? Now the temperature is very low." The winter green crushed thought the coral velvet blanket.

When the blanket was about to cover, the person who closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him fixedly.

"Winter Qing." Because of crying, Ding Yiyi's voice was lazy with a hint of nose sound.

Dong Qing felt that her heart was caught, and her hands couldn't move. They had to obsess her voice.
Chapter completed!