1273: C1273 Married to a Rich Family 1201

C1273 Married to a Rich Family 1201

The servant stopped in his tracks, uncomprehending. He leaned forward to take a sniff, then his eyes were filled with rage. "Impudence!"

"Young Master!" The hands of the servant loosened in fright, and the potted plant fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Ye Nianmo looked angry, "The madame has always been served by you. This potted plant is obviously the soup that the madame drinks every day!"

He was so angry that he wanted to strangle this woman in front of him.

The servant was panicking. "It isn't me. It's … it's …"

"Who is it?" Ye Nianmo asked coldly.

"Miss Ding!"

The maid had just finished speaking when her wrist was pulled. Ye Nianmo's eyes were filled with anger, "It seems like you're not willing to speak the truth."

"What I said was true. I even heard Miss Ding scolding the madame once." The maid replied.

Ye Nianmo let go of her hand and fell into deep thought. If it was the Ding Yiyi of the past, then he would know without even thinking that it was impossible. However, the Ding Yiyi now made people feel weird.

He went to Ding Yiyi's room and pushed open the door. He could smell the perfume of the brand that Ding Yiyi had never sprayed before.

When he got to the bed, he bent over and looked at the person who had already fallen asleep. He still had the same appearance, but somehow, he looked a little awkward.

He just watched quietly until Ao Xue slowly came to her senses. When she saw him, she was obviously very happy. "Nianmo."

"You're awake? "Does it still hurt?" He gently caressed the wound on her forehead. His tone was gentle, but his expression was somewhat complex.

Ao Xue nodded with grievance, but she had already scolded Ding Yiyi a thousand times in her heart.

Ye Nianmo suddenly said, "There's a party tomorrow, go and prepare for it."

"But how am I supposed to go out like this?" Ao Xue pouted. She originally wanted to comfort Ye Nianmo, but she saw that he only gently smoothed the hair on her chest.

She suddenly pulled him back nervously, "Nianmo."

"What's wrong?" Ye Nianmo, who was about to get up, was stopped.

Ao Xue got off the bed and wrapped her arms around his neck. She said with a pleading tone, "Nianmo."

Her body that should have reacted in some way, was now honestly not able to arouse any interest. Ye Nianmo gently opened her arms and said, "Rest well."

As soon as she finished speaking, her restless hands and anxious heart came together once again. The breath that was like orchids gently sprayed out, and the woman's actions were filled with seduction and seduction.

As the sky spun and the earth spun, the two of them changed their positions. The orange light beside them reflected their overlapping silhouettes onto the wall, bringing with it an ambiguous feeling.

Ao Xue's chest heaved up and down. To be able to see the person she loved so closely from such a close distance, to be able to see her appearance in his eyes, that was truly an intoxicating thing.

She waited, and was ready.

Ye Nianmo looked at that familiar face and was surprised that he didn't feel moved at all. His skin was obviously boiling hot, but his heart was like a calm lake.

After a long time, Ao Xue finally opened her eyes. Seeing the uncertainty in his eyes, her heart started to panic.

Ye Nianmo jumped up and tried to escape in a hurry. He turned around and tried to cover up his actions with gentleness, "You need to rest after getting injured."

He tidied up his clothes and left the room without a care in the world. At the door, he heard the sound of sobbing coming from the room. He raised his head to look at the ceiling, feeling conflicted.

In the room, Ao Xue got off the bed and ran into the bathroom. She called Si Si while trembling, "Mom, what do we do? I think Nianmo is already suspecting me."

"What else can we do? We already told you to marry him as soon as possible to avoid any unnecessary troubles. You're Ding Yiyi now. If you asked, he would definitely agree to it. Don't dawdle any longer!"

Holding the phone that had been hung up, Ao Xue's fearful heart finally started to ease up a little. She muttered to herself, "That's right, I'm Ding Yiyi. I just need to get married."

The next day

At the reception, Ao Xue held Ye Nianmo's arm and walked around the venue while smiling.

"I'll get you a drink." Ye Nianmo said to her with a smile. He turned around and walked towards the bar. After walking a few steps, he suddenly looked back. "Yiyi?"

The woman with her back to him never looked back. Her eyes were still looking away.

Ye Nianmo's expression started to turn to despair. The reason that he didn't want to think of the most was taking root in his heart. The only possibility made him somewhat unwilling to face it.

Returning from the bar, he handed Ao Xue a cocktail.

Ao Xue took it and was about to take a sip when she suddenly frowned and let go. I can't drink it. "

Ye Nianmo's frown loosened with a trace of the ease of self-deception. He moved the cup away from her hand and handed it to the waiter. His tone became really gentle. "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

Ao Xue nodded obediently, but she heaved a long sigh in her heart. Just a bit more, just a bit more and she would have been exposed.

The anxiety in her heart made her decide to take a gamble, "Nianmo."

"Eh?"

"Let's get married."

Ye Nianmo didn't display too much surprise. The news that should have been brought to fruition, and even made him ecstatic, was now lacking a bit of attractiveness.

Ao Xue was a little worried and asked cautiously, "You're not willing?"

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Ye Nianmo put on a gentle smile and approached him, "Being able to marry you is already my good luck."

During the night, the person accompanying Ye Nianmo had fallen asleep, so he turned around and left.

A glass of red wine and a cigarette. The other woman's face appeared under the stimulation of the cigarette and the wine. He felt depressed, but there was nowhere for him to let it out.

Suddenly, he grabbed the key on the table, opened the door, and walked out in large strides.

cemetery, the newly repaired tombstone quietly stood there. On the tombstone stage, there was a bunch of fresh flowers, and on the flowers, there were still some dewdrops. There were a few lilies that had not bloomed yet.

Ding Yiyi had been with him today, so the flowers must have been put there by that woman.

The sound of branches being crushed could be heard. He turned around and saw the woman that was about to leave.

"Ding Wang You."

The woman's body didn't stop for a second and continued walking forward. Suddenly, she shouted, "Ding Yiyi?"

Her steps suddenly stopped, and her body began to tremble violently.

Ye Nianmo walked up and stared at her expression, "You said you were Ding Yiyi?"

"Do you think I am?" Ding Yiyi simply looked up at him.

Ye Nianmo said, "Then who is she? What happened?"

Ding Yiyi didn't say anything. If the truth was revealed, then the relationship between Ye Nianmo and Fu Fengyi might have completely broken down. After all, she promised Fu Fengyi that if Ao Xue didn't go too far and rob her father and do that to Ye Chuyun, she wouldn't have done it to such an extent.

"Take care of him. If she touches my bottom line, I won't let her go." she said slowly as she passed him.

Ye Nianmo answered, "If she is Ding Yiyi, then I definitely won't allow anyone to hurt her, no matter how she turns out."

"Heh heh," Ding Yiyi stopped again, her tone becoming slightly cold. "If you think she is, then she is."

She slowly walked out of the cemetery, but the guard suddenly called out to her.

"Miss, it's very dark now, you should take a flashlight. You come often anyway, next time you can just return it to me."

As he spoke, he opened the drawer and searched for the flashlight. Just as he was about to close the drawer, a hand suddenly reached out to him. "What is this?"

He took out a button and angrily said, "Isn't this the person who tore down the tombstone that day? I pulled it out of his pocket. "

Ding Yiyi picked up the cuff links with a trembling body and felt a chill run down her spine.

Suddenly, a car sped by in front of them. Its white body seemed to be blinking in the darkness, and the car quickly arrived at cemetery's entrance. The strong lights made Ding Yiyi unable to resist squinting her eyes.

"Ding!"

Seeing her, Jie Tian heaved a sigh of relief, "You're going to the Las Vegas tomorrow, and you're still running around randomly. You scared me to death."

He looked at Ding Yiyi and felt that her expression was a little strange. Then, he looked at Ye Nianmo, who was slowly walking over behind her.

Pulling Ding Yiyi behind him, he stretched his wrist and suddenly said, "Maybe you don't know. In the past, the person my father told me to teach martial arts was the King of Fighting."

Ye Nianmo looked at him coldly and felt very unhappy in his heart. What do you mean by going to the Las Vegas tomorrow?

He released the button on his sleeve and said indifferently: "That's good, I can beat you until you can't go to the Las Vegas tomorrow."

Just as his words fell, a fist that carried a sonic boom struck directly at his face. With a loud sound, Ye Nianmo had already fallen towards the flower pot at the cemetery entrance.

The flower pot fell to the ground and he propped himself up using the broken glass to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were tainted with a trace of maliciousness. "Again."

"Miss, why don't you go and persuade her?!" the caretaker asked as he paced along the corner to Ding Yiyi's side.

Ding Yiyi looked at the two of them fighting in silence. She slowly opened her hand, revealing a button embroidered with a gold border.

After a heavy punch, Ye Nianmo fell to the ground. Jie Tian looked at him condescendingly, "You overestimate yourself."

"Let's go." Ding Yiyi suddenly opened her mouth and greeted him happily. "Sure, Ding."

Ye Nianmo opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. After focusing for a while, he slowly turned around and saw Ding Yiyi's ankle.

"Stop applying her with that medicine!"

Ding Yiyi turned around and looked at him silently. The moonlight was hidden by the clouds, so Ding Yiyi's expression could not be seen.

Jie Tian stood beside her with an unfathomable expression. "Do you think you can provoke us just by saying that?"

"Let's go." Ding Yiyi turned around once again and firmly sat in the car.

Inside the car, Jie Tian kept sneaking glances at Ding Yiyi, "Ding, it can't be that you're in a bad mood because I beat him up, right?"

"Jie Tian," Ding Yiyi suddenly said with a serious tone.

Jie Tian smiled as he approached, "What's the matter?"

Ding Yiyi turned her head and silently let go of her palm. A button was placed on top of her palm.

Jie Tian's expression was unfathomable. He quickly replaced it with a smile, "Aiya, isn't this the button of our bodyguard's shirt!? If you like it, I'll send it to you immediately. "2

Seeing that he was still joking around, Ding Yiyi said in disappointment, "This was pulled down from the hands of the person who destroyed the cemetery that day. What else do you want to say?"

The person sitting next to her didn't respond. She looked at him with sad eyes. "Why did you do that?"

"You also know about the foot injury?" Jie Tian suddenly said.

Ding Yiyi nodded. "Understood."

Jie Tian suddenly punched the window of his car. The driver quickly stopped the car and looked at him in fear.

His eyes were sinister. "Get out of here."

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