Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0"Sir, please buy some flowers." A little white girl was holding a flower basket. Inside the basket, there were eight or nine bright red roses.    

    

Seemingly seeing that the man opposite her was too calm, the girl thought about what her mother had said about the biggest Chinese side, so she added, "A lot of people here have already bought it. It's said that you can find the person you're looking for on Lantern Festival with flowers."    

    

Ye Nianmo obviously knew what she was thinking about. He took out a US dollar bill from his wallet and passed it to the child, "Go and play."    

    

The little girl excitedly handed over all the flowers in the basket to him, then she jogged into the crowd.    

    

Ding Yiyi was walking around when she noticed that everyone was holding a flower in their hands. It seemed like it had another meaning, but after asking around, she realized that there was another meaning to it.    

    

"I might as well bring a flower back to Edward. I wish him the best in finding the woman he likes earlier." She muttered as she looked for the flower seller.    

    

It was not easy to see a white child carrying a flower basket. She walked a few steps forward and said, "Hello, I want to buy flowers."    

    

The little girl blinked as she looked at the beautiful big sister in front of her, and pointed towards the defense line not far away, "There's a big brother that bought a lot of flowers, I don't have any flowers anymore, big sister, you can go buy from him."    

    

Ding Yiyi walked in the direction of the girl, wanting to find the man who bought all the flowers from the little girl.    

    

After walking quite a bit, he noticed that there was a man walking alone in the crowd. The man was wearing a suit and his back was very straight. Even though it was very crowded around him, there was still no one walking a step or two around him.    

    

She measured the distance between them and gritted her teeth as she passed through the crowd, chasing after the man's back.    

    

The man's speed couldn't be considered fast, but she was still a distance away from him. At the end, she was actually a bit curious about his whereabouts.    

    

He never looked around him. Even though he was surrounded by beautiful scenery, he seemed to have completely ignored it, as if he was just heading towards his destination. There was only a pair of people by his side, and he seemed a bit more lonely.    

    

She chased after him all the way until she finally saw him slowly climbing up the stairs. It was a staircase with almost 50 steps, the top floor was the end of the lantern festival, there was an elevator next to the staircase, and more people chose to stay where they were and wait for the elevator.    

    

She watched the man walk to the finish line, seemingly mesmerized by the sight of the huge totem lights in front of him, unable to move.    

    

Ye Nianmo stood at the finish line and was about to turn around to look in a different direction, but his suit sleeve was firmly grabbed by someone and the person behind him was out of breath. "Sir, I'm sorry. Can I buy a bouquet of flowers from you?"    

    

Ding Yiyi was startled when she saw the person turn around, "Ye Nianmo!"    

    

"Yi Yi," he said in a low voice. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to grab her wrist. His eyes were filled with burning love. "I've found you."    

    

Ding Yiyi looked around with a bit of resistance and anger. "What the hell is going on with you?"    

    

"You're my wife, Ding Yiyi. I'll take you with me." Ye Nianmo knew that a lot of things would be weird by then, so he wanted to take her away first.    

    

Of course, Ding Yiyi refused, "My name isn't Ding Yiyi, my name is Emily. Your wife is still lying on the bed and you look just like that. How disgusting. Why do I feel like her? Are you looking for me as a substitute?"    

    

Ye Nianmo could only explain, "She's not you. Sooner or later, I will find out who she really is."    

    

Even though he kept explaining, Ding Yiyi refused to listen. She subconsciously wanted to run away, so she kept backing away.    

    

Ye Nianmo's gaze sharpened. The instant she missed, he grabbed her waist and pulled her to the side. Due to inertia, she threw herself onto his body.    

    

"Rogue!" Ding Yiyi didn't know what had happened. She felt someone was holding her by the waist, and she instantly became angry and shouted loudly.    

    

Ye Nianmo let her go. "We need to talk."    

    

"No need." An even deeper voice sounded behind the two of them. Edward stood behind Ding Yiyi with a complicated expression.    

    

"Edward?" Ding Yiyi quickly ran behind him and leaned over to look at Ye Nianmo. "I don't care what your purpose is, but I hope I won't see you again."    

    

Ye Nianmo's eyes flashed with a hint of dull pain. From her eyes, what he saw was a serious rejection.    

    

"Come with me!" He reached out his hand to grab her, but was stopped halfway by Edward. His eyes turned cold, "You are lying to her."    

    

Edward reached out his hand to protect Ding Yiyi, who was behind him, "I'm just respecting her wishes."    

    

No one was willing to back down. Naturally, they were going to fight. There were people screaming in the surroundings, but even more people still ran away to avoid the flames of war affecting them.    

    

Edward had lived a life of luxury since he was young and had been engaged in photography for a long time. His martial prowess was naturally not as high as Ye Nianmo's. Soon, he was defeated and forced to a corner.    

    

Ye Nianmo looked at him coldly. He did not really want to land his fist on him. Just as he was about to stop, his head got hit.    

    

It wasn't that he didn't notice the people behind him approaching him, but he just followed their thoughts and didn't react, showing them his softest spot.    

    

Ding Yiyi threw away the stick in her hand and ran in front of Edward. "Are you alright?"    

    

He shook his head and stood in front of her. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Nianmo, who had a bad expression, "You can't let go now that you've already done that."    

    

Ye Nianmo's gaze passed through his shoulder and landed on the person behind him. He clenched his fist tightly, "I won't let go. She's Ding Yiyi. Forever."    

    

"Then you have to at least prove that she's Ding Yiyi." Edward held Ding Yiyi's hand and quickly walked down the stairs.    

    

Ding Yiyi turned around and saw the bloodstains on the discarded sticks. She suddenly felt a trace of discomfort in her heart.    

    

Raising his head again, he met Ye Nianmo's sorrowful expression. His back was still straight, but his expression was very lonely. The cold lip slightly opened, but she could not read what he wanted to say.    

    

In the car, Ding Yiyi looked at her hands. Due to the excessive force just now, her hands were still slightly numb.    

    

"What's the matter with him?" she whispered.    

    

Edward looked at her, "Do you have feelings for him? The kind that women are to men? "    

    

Ding Yiyi thought about it seriously. "No."    

    

"Then, he is just a carefree person." After saying that, Edward turned his head to look out of the window and refused to speak again.    

    

She thought it was because she sneaked out tonight to anger him, so she didn't dare to say anything more and obediently returned to the castle.    

    

"Miss Emily." servants immediately surrounded her when he saw her. Seeing that she was playing dirty, he quickly brought her to take a bath.    

    

Edward didn't say anything more. After sending her back to her room, he wanted to leave, but was stopped, "Actually, I wanted to give you a flower today. I didn't think that I would screw all of this up."    

    

He turned his head and suddenly stretched out his hand to support himself against the wall.    

    

"Do you really not understand?" His voice was hoarse and low, filled with suppressed emotion.    

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Ding Yiyi put a hand on his shoulder and pushed him out, "What are you doing? "I'm very worried, I was so powerful just now, so what if I kill him?"    

    

Edward's gaze was deep. He quickly put his hands back in his pockets, turned around and left. He only said one sentence, "Don't worry, he will be fine."    

    

He went back to his study, sat in his chair for a while, and pulled out a diary from the cabinet.    

    

The diary was well-preserved, and he didn't need to look through it to know what it contained. After a long time, he closed his eyes, and his thin lips let out the name that was buried deep in his heart.    

    

In the hotel, Ye Chuqing immediately felt that something was wrong when Ye Nianmo appeared. "Brother, didn't you go to the castle successfully tonight?"    

    

Seeing his cold face, Hai Zhuoxuan knew that things were getting worse and worse, so he gave Ye Chuqing a look.    

    

"As usual." Ye Nianmo had his back facing them and left after he finished his sentence.    

    

Inside the room, he tightly held on to both ends of the washbasin. His strength was so strong that the veins in his body bulged. Every scene of the night was played upside down in his mind.    

    

When he thought about how Ding Yiyi really didn't have any impression of him, he felt so much pain that he wanted to go crazy. What more painful thing in the world could be compared to two people who had fallen in love?    

    

He felt a dull pain in the back of his head, and his vision became blurry. The mirror in front of him also started to shake, and soon, it became blurry.    

    

When Soong Mengjie heard that Ye Nianmo had returned, she pretended to come to send him off for supper. Seeing that the door was unlocked, she walked in and was shocked to see Ye Nianmo collapsed on the ground.    

    

Hai Zhuoxuan and Ye Bo soon arrived. After checking the injuries, they immediately decided to send Ye Nianmo to the hospital. Just as they were about to make a call, Ye Nianmo woke up.    

    

"No need." He only said one sentence before closing his eyes. He could not see his thoughts apart from his tightly knitted brows.    

    

Ye Bo had learned bandaging in the army. Since his young master didn't want to go to the hospital, he just brought a medical kit to treat his young master's wounds. At the side, Ye Chuqing looked at Soong Mengjie with a puzzled expression.    

    

Everyone knew that Soong Mengjie liked Hai Zhuoxuan when her brother chose Soong Mengjie to deal with her grandma. However, from the looks of the situation today, it didn't seem like it was the case.    

    

Soong Mengjie wiped away her tears and turned around to face Ye Chuqing's searching gaze. Her heart thumped as she embarrassedly tried to regain her usual demeanor.    

    

"Are you … are you …" Ye Chuqing asked doubtfully. However, the more she said it, the more she frowned. There were still goosebumps in her heart for Soong Mengjie. If what she thought was true, she wouldn't be able to accept it.    

    

Ye Bo saw all of this, he stood up, "I need a person to go with me to the hospital to get the medicine. In England, only doctors can prescribe the medicine to buy."    

    

"I'll go." Soong Mengjie immediately stood up and said.    

    

After leaving the room, she took a deep breath, tears rolling down her face. When she saw the tissue before her, she thanked him in a low voice.    

    

Ye Bo didn't say anything. He couldn't understand the woman in front of him. From his point of view, she was like a rabbit waiting for its prey. Even though she knew there was a tree stump in front of her, she still had to lean on it.    

    

"You can't catch him, give up." he said.    

    

Soong Mengjie silently wiped away her tears. "But I really like him. He is like a magnet. Even if you are determined to leave him, the moment you see him, you will involuntarily want to pounce on him."    

    

Ye Bo's expression showed a hint of pain. Once, he did the same thing to Qiu Bai. He told himself not to get too close, but he was still attracted by her and slowly fell into her trap.    

    

A car, two people, each with their own grief and thoughts, yet unable to find a solution.