C977 Wealthy Marriage 905
C977 Wealthy Marriage 905
"Is that so? Is that an autograph? " An Ran faintly smiled, a smile that did not reach her eyes. This smile was the result of having a professional etiquette teacher teach her. She said that it was the smile that most attracted a woman, but only he knew that every time he smiled, his heart would not be warm.
"Can you? But I don't have a pen and paper! " An Ran felt that she was also one of those fans who didn't need to focus all their attention on chasing after the stars. Her curiosity towards her had completely disappeared and she didn't want to continue talking about it anymore. She put on a perfect smile and said, "It's a pity that I don't have one either. How about I give it to you next time we meet?"
Ding Yiyi nodded repeatedly. Her idol was indeed a very gentle person! After An Ran left, a loud noise came from within the room. Ding Yiyi hurriedly went over to the door and listened carefully.
Within the room, Ye Nianmo was lying on top of Mo Shuangling's body. He fiddled with Mo Shuangling's wet hair and asked carelessly, "In the end, they were all out of Dongjiang City?"
"No, I went to the Dongjiang City a while ago." Mo Shuangling's cheeks flushed red. Ye Nianmo's body temperature fascinated her. She wanted to kiss his lips, but suddenly remembered that he hated lips contact the most. Mo Shuangling tilted her head and kissed her muscular shoulder.
His body, however, showed an honest reaction. Mo Shuangling was constantly teasing him, and had already forgotten that there was another person in the wardrobe, that person was holding his phone, preparing to record everything and record everything. That way, she could successfully tie up with Ye Nianmo.
"Why are you going to the Dongjiang City? You didn't come to find me? " Ye Nianmo continued asking with a hoarse voice. Mo Shuangling was already lost in her emotions. She undid the buttons on Ye Nianmo's shirt crazily and said, "No, no, I will leave soon."
"Why did you leave so quickly? I think I saw you. " Ye Nianmo's slender fingers moved through the gaps of the bath towel and into her white abdomen, finally stopping at her navel.
Mo Shuangling was completely immersed in her desire. However, after hearing Ye Nianmo's voice, she suddenly woke up. With her eyes wide open, she said, "No, I'm just going there to make an announcement. I'll be leaving very soon."
"Is that so?" Ye Nianmo retracted his hand and already had an idea in his heart. Mo Shuangling's abnormality was able to reveal such information. She was indeed in the Dongjiang City that day and something had happened that she wanted to hide with all her might.
Mo Shuangling came back to her senses and looked at Ye Nianmo timidly. He pulled off her towel and looked at her as if she was a work of art. She wanted to pick up her legs, but her body was powerless.
There was a cut on her calf. Mo Shuangling explained, "It fell during the filming."
Ye Nianmo nodded and got off the bed. Mo Shuangling looked with disbelief at the man who was drinking coffee gracefully in front of her. The initial panic had disappeared and was replaced by the thought of tying Ye Nianmo up.
As long as her video with Ye Nianmo was exposed, she would be able to stir up hype again. Thinking of this, Mo Shuangling got up from the bed and walked in front of Ye Nianmo, hugging his chest and forcing him to back off step by step.
Ye Nianmo impatiently waved his hand, wanting to throw away the hand on his neck. He looked towards the door and saw shadows moving around in the space below the door …
The corner of his mouth curved into a happy smile. He stopped reacting and let Mo Shuangling press against him step by step. Both of them fell onto the soft bed.
Ding Yiyi was startled when she heard the faint sound of someone squeaking in the room. Unable to remain calm any longer, she knocked on the door.
"Who is it!" Mo Shuangling jumped up in shock. Ye Nianmo saw that the act was almost done, so he didn't want the idiot outside to be upset. He got up from Mo Shuangling's body and put on his clothes as if no one was around.
When she opened the door, Ding Yiyi still maintained her knocking posture. Ye Nianmo looked at her condescendingly, "What's the matter?"
Ding Yiyi looked through the cracks and saw the towel scattered on the floor and the white bedsheet tightly wrapped around her human form. Her eyes became hot as she said, "It seems you really enjoy it."
Before Ye Nianmo could say anything, Ding Yiyi had already turned around and left. He shook his head and chased after her. The wardrobe was opened with a "pa" sound. Zhang Tang walked out with an odd expression. He didn't believe that Ye Nianmo asked those things for no reason.
"What's wrong with you? Are you holding yourself back?" Mo Shuangling was frightened by his fierce gaze. Zhang Tang remained silent and left the room in big strides. "You're crazy!" Mo Shuangling muttered.
Who exactly did he bump into that day? Why did Ye Nianmo get involved in this? Zhang Tang kept thinking as he bumped into a man.
An Ran calmly patted her shirt and frowned at Zhang Tang. She simply took off the jacket that had been touched and held it in her hand.
Xu Weiren sighed. "This damned germaphobe!" "Sorry." Zhang Tang knew that the other party was a celebrity and did not want to cause a scene.
"It's alright, I didn't bump into you, right?" An Ran laughed. Zhang Tang was also stunned. It was indeed rare to see a boy with such beautiful looks. Xu Weiren walked in front of An Ran without batting an eyelid.
Zhang Tang came back to his senses and quickly nodded his head before leaving. An Ran smiled happily and looked meaningfully at the direction Zhang Tang came from. Strange, that was the innermost room of the hotel. He went there before.
"What? Very interesting?" Do you want me to call him? " Xu Weiren said indifferently. An Ran chuckled as she retracted her thoughts. She turned her head to the side of his mouth and kissed, "Just now, you were indeed quite a memorable person."
"Rogue!" Xu Weiren gave him a hard elbow and walked away angrily.
Ding Yiyi went back to her room and threw herself into her bed. What was she so worried about? Looking at him now, he must have been very happy.
The sound of the door opening came from behind. Ding Yiyi lay still. Ye Nianmo saw that she buried her face in the bed sheets. He was worried that she was bored to death, so he moved the bed sheets away from her.
He had barely moved the sheet a little when Ding Yiyi snatched it away again and pulled it to the side, wrapping it all in a ball.
Ye Nianmo found it funny and suddenly asked, "What are you angry about?"
"I'm not angry. I just feel sorry for ruining your plans." Ding Yiyi said in a low voice as she was buried under the bed.
Ye Nianmo laughed involuntarily. He deliberately put on a straight face and said, "I don't see your sincerity."
As soon as she finished speaking, she started. The Head of the Guards bowed towards him and said, "I'm sorry to Ye Nianmo, Mr Ye. I have ruined your good mood. I apologize here."
Ye Nianmo continued to nod with a straight face. Ding Yiyi jumped up in anger and prepared to get off the bed. Her feet stumbled and she rolled towards the bed under the bed.
"Be careful!" Ye Nianmo quickly reached out his hand to scoop her up. Ding Yiyi grabbed onto something in her panic and both of them fell to the ground miserably.
Ye Nianmo grunted. Ding Yiyi who was lying on him hurriedly asked, "Are you alright?"
"Your hand." Ye Nianmo frowned as a reminder. Hand? Ding Yiyi moved slightly. It was soft and had a scorching warmth to it.
"Ah!" "I'm sorry." She suddenly released her hand. She had been too nervous just now and had grabbed onto his hand as she pleased.
The standing posture in front of her was too scorching. Ye Nianmo suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him. Ding Yiyi jumped on top of him and they looked at each other.
She felt the heat and firmness of her belly, the flush spreading from her ears to her cheeks, and finally down to her neck, like a cherry.
"Tell me the answer." Ye Nianmo looked at her. What's the answer? " Ding Yiyi's mind was full of paste, and she couldn't think.
"Why am I helping you so much?" Ye Nianmo didn't mind reminding her that he wanted to force her. If she didn't love him, he might not be so stubborn, but he could tell that she did have feelings for him.
"The time is now, the time is now 17: 00 sharp." The clock on the wall automatically signaled the time. Ding Yiyi looked at the time in a daze and suddenly sat up. Ye Nianmo let out a painful groan.
"Sorry, I really have to go." Ding Yiyi was burning with anxiety. She really did not want to be late for her first meeting with Chuyun's parents.
Ye Nianmo stood up and walked into the bathroom. Half an hour later, the sound of running water could be heard. Ding Yiyi followed behind him embarrassedly.
At Dongjiang City Restaurant, Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun were sitting at the side. The waiter knocked on the door again and asked: "Do you still need to serve the dishes?"
Hai Qingqing said gently to her, "The person we're waiting for hasn't arrived yet. We'll serve the dishes later." When the waiter left, Hai Qingqing sighed and looked at Mo Xiaojun. Mo Xiaojun's face was livid, "I wonder if I got here earlier to meet the male parent!"
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"Let's wait a little longer. After all, our child is still working. He still has half an hour before he gets off work." Mo Xiaojun was right when he thought about it, so he put down the fire pressure.
18; 50: 00. The tea on the table had been changed into several pots. Qingqing, who was comforting Mo Xiaojun, sighed and walked to the door.
Outside the door, Ye Chuyun had just finished making a phone call. She asked, "Is there any news yet?"
Ye Chuyun nodded. Ding Yiyi's phone could not be reached, so Mo Xiaojun immediately stood up when he heard it from the room. "Forget it, there's no need to meet someone who isn't punctual."
Hai Qingqing was also a bit angry. Being punctual was the first rule for their upbringing. However, when she saw her son's frown and worried expression, she could not help but scold him ruthlessly.
"Maybe there's a traffic jam. Why don't we watch the TV first. Old Mo, turn on the TV. " Hai Qingqing looked at Mo Xiaojun.
Mo Xiaojun turned his head and Hai Qingqing called out softly, "Old Mo."
Mo Xiaojun looked at his lovely wife and found her pleasing to the eye. He then looked at Ye Chuyun and humphed. Then, he turned on the TV in the box.
He casually pressed a few buttons, and Hai Qingqing suddenly said, "It's An Ran. Stop for now."
Who was An Ran? The two men looked up at the television at the same time, curious about the person their wives/mothers cared so much about. In the TV screen, on the long red carpet, a very feminine and handsome half-breed man was showing a handsome Pose.
"Enron's movies and TV dramas are great." Hai Qingqing stared at the screen and suddenly exclaimed, "Look, isn't this Nianmo?"