Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0She wrote very seriously and checked her grammar book to make sure there was no error in her English grammar. She didn't stop until she had written two pages in great detail.    

    

She took out an envelope and beeswax from the drawer and placed the letter inside. Then, she sealed the letter with beeswax before stretching her waist lazily.    

    

After lunch, she cooked a stone pot of rice for herself and happily finished eating. In the afternoon, she took out a book and sat on a rattan chair in the corridor, leisurely reading the book while the wind blew.    

    

The night was the moment she missed. What was Ye Nianmo doing? What was Edward doing? She thought about what she would say the moment she saw Ye Nianmo.    

    

Day after day, in the blink of an eye, the presents in the corner became fewer and fewer. Soon, only the last gift was left.    

    

She walked into the hotel early in the morning, greeted the familiar receptionist, and took the elevator to the gift room. Everything was natural, no different from most of the times.    

    

In the room, the heavy curtains had already been pulled open. The sunlight shone through every corner of the room. The blue box was placed on the table, warmed by the sunlight.    

    

She sat on a comfortable chair with a serene expression. She unhurriedly pulled open the top pink ribbon of the box. Sissel's voice came from the wrapping paper in her hand.    

    

It was a beautiful box. The surface of the box was made of dark blue satin and it was wrapped with a square grinding tool. At the top of the box was a blue gem. It was also the only interface.    

    

She reached out and pressed the sapphire, which sank down and then fell out in a six-petal shape, gradually revealing what was inside the box.    

    

It was a very simple and unadorned ring. It was simple and did not lose its splendor. She had never seen this ring before, but she knew how important it was. The ring she married Ye Nianmo.    

    

She looked at the ring with rapt attention, to the point that she did not notice anyone approaching her. Only a big warm hand gently covered her trembling eyes.    

    

"I'm back." Ye Nianmo said in a low voice.    

    

She didn't move, just turned her hand from the palm of her hand to a fist on the table. "I know everything."    

    

Ye Nianmo was surprised. He let go of her hand and walked in front of her. He leaned over and grabbed her shoulders, "Tell me, did you remember everything?"    

    

Ding Yiyi shook her head. "No." She didn't miss the disappointment in his eyes. "I didn't remember, not even now, but I know this is your and Ding Yiyi's wedding ring."    

    

Her eyes fell on the ring in the blue box and she said softly, "Why would I throw it away?"    

    

"What happened?" Ye Nianmo's expression was serious. He didn't tell her how surprised he was when he pushed the door open and entered the room with the intention of not getting his gift taken away.    

    

At that moment, his emotions surged to an indescribable level, because any kind of language seemed pale and powerless.    

    

Ding Yiyi's shoulder shrank back, then she took out the notebook from her bag. She gripped it tightly, looking conflicted and hesitant. Finally, she handed the notebook to him with determination. "Look, I think this is the original intention of Ding Yiyi when she wrote this notebook."    

    

Ye Nianmo received it seriously. He opened the first page with a serious expression and his slender fingers were actually trembling slightly.    

    

Ding Yiyi stood up silently. She walked to the door and turned around to look at the man with a focused expression.    

    

She looked at his silent, focused profile, his long hands brushing the corners of the pages, each one of which he had been reading for a long, long time.    

    

Leaving the room and giving him some private space, Ding Yiyi sighed. This was his love with Ding Yiyi.    

    

She walked around the hotel by herself. Although her speed wasn't fast, she suddenly felt very calm, even though he knew that the man in the room might be sad or excited at this moment.    

    

It had been over an hour since she returned to her room. She was hugged as soon as she entered the room, her arms so tightly wrapped around her that it seemed as if she would not let go even if she died.    

    

She wanted to open her mouth and ask Ye Nianmo to let go, but she felt a chill on her neck.    

    

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Ye Nianmo buried his face in her neck, his voice hoarse.    

    

He hugged her tighter and tighter. He kept repeating the words of apology with a choked voice. That was the first time Ding Yiyi had seen him lose his composure.    

    

She stood there quietly, allowing him to hold her. After an unknown amount of time, he turned around and walked into the bathroom, looking somewhat miserable.    

    

The sound of water in the bathroom came to a stop. Ye Nianmo walked out and turned his head to the side, unwilling to let Ding Yiyi see his sorry state.    

    

"I think it's because Ding Yiyi wants to write down her feelings for you. She wants you to see them one day." Ding Yiyi said in a low voice, her voice getting lower and lower. "So it turns out that I really loved you to this extent."    

    

She felt depressed in her heart. Ding Yiyi's love was so strong, but other than sadness, she didn't have such strong feelings for him. Perhaps she wouldn't have one in the future, so what should she do?    

    

At that moment, Ye Nianmo walked back to the table, picked up the notebook, and tore it open.    

    

Ding Yiyi was shocked when she heard the sound of paper being torn apart. She wanted to go forward and snatch the notebook back, but to no avail.    

    

The entire notebook was soon broken into pieces. Ye Nianmo silently put the pieces on the table.    

    

"Are you crazy? She left this for you, how can you rip it apart!" Ding Yiyi yelled at him.    

    

Ye Nianmo grabbed her arm and forced her to the corner of the wall. His body covered her, and although his actions were sharp, his gaze was gentle and gentle to the point of being a mess, "Like you said, that was something Yiyi wanted to show me. Right now, our relationship has already reached a fork in the road, if you are willing to continue being Emily, then the contents of this notebook will no longer be important to me, she will always be in my heart."    

    

Ding Yiyi was so silent that she wanted to avoid his sight, but she had nowhere to run. She struggled and prayed, but in the end, she could only look straight at him, and after a long time, she finally said, "I don't know," she laughed bitterly, "from the beginning it was someone who told me how much you love me, how much I love you, I don't believe the love that comes from other people's mouths, but with this notebook, I found out that it was all true. My love for you may be even hotter than what others said."    

    

She talked nonstop, trying her best to express her thoughts, but her words were somewhat incoherent. In the end, she even used a hand to express her thoughts.    

    

"So?" Ye Nianmo's smile gradually widened as he guided her, "Speak slowly, do you want to find yourself?"    

    

Ding Yiyi lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Yes."    

    

"What did you say?" Will you tell me loudly? " He moved closer, and the smiling lip drew closer to her small and exquisite ears, looking with satisfaction at the beautiful peach pink color that was spreading on the earlobes.    

    

Ding Yiyi looked up with her eyes closed. "I want to find myself, but I'm afraid I can't do it. I'm afraid I'll never remember. I'm afraid I can't be the person you guys liked before."    

    

Before she even finished speaking, her lip was blocked, and the kiss came so quickly that she could only force her head back.    

    

Ye Nianmo immediately put his palm on the back of her head. The smile deepened in his eyes and his kiss became deeper.    

    

Finally, he let go of her. He rested his forehead against hers, looking satisfied, his voice lazy. "I said, you can be Ding Yiyi, you can be Emily. You are you."    

    

This wasn't the first time Ding Yiyi heard this, but it was definitely the most shocking. Now, it was her turn to cry.    

    

She choked with sobs, "Edward left. I always thought it was my fault, so I held back and did not cry."    

    

Ye Nianmo held her in his arms painfully and said softly, "If this is his choice, then respect him and let him go."    

    

The two of them hugged for a long time, until Ding Yiyi embarrassedly pulled away from him. "Sorry, I lost my composure."    

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"I'm also sorry that I wasn't with you when you needed someone to comfort you the most." Ye Nianmo spoke very seriously, to the point that she couldn't help but blush.    

    

"Don't I have your gift?" Ding Yiyi smiled. "For me, this half month has been like a life's greatest drama."    

    

As soon as she said that, her stomach started to growl. She lowered her head in embarrassment, and then her wrist was held up. Ye Nianmo pulled her hand and went out the door, "Eat."    

    

She looked at the big, bony hand that was holding her wrist, and her eyes were filled with worry.    

    

After the meal, Ye Nianmo didn't immediately return to the hotel room. Instead, he held her hand and walked to the shopping mall. He didn't walk fast, but he still didn't let go of her hand.    

    

When he reached a jewelry store, Ye Nianmo stopped at a row of jewelry boxes and asked, "Which one do you like?"    

    

Although Ding Yiyi found it strange, she still chose a box that was inlaid with various kinds of precious stones. "This one."    

    

Ye Nianmo nodded, paid the bill, and then took her back to the hotel.    

    

It was already very late, so Ye Nianmo drove her back to her apartment. Just when she was about to get off the car, he pulled her out and kissed her on the forehead, "Good night."    

    

Ding Yiyi nodded silently and got off the car. When she opened the door to enter, she found that she couldn't find her key. Remembering that she had spent most of her day in the hotel, she thought that the key might be in the hotel.    

    

She immediately took a taxi to the hotel. Not long after, the taxi caught up to Ye Nianmo's car, but she saw that he didn't go towards the hotel.    

    

"Master, change to follow that car." Ding Yiyi thought that she wouldn't be able to get into the room even if she reached the hotel, so she could only get it from Ye Nianmo.    

    

The car in front turned a corner and disappeared. It was a park surrounded by green trees. The driver could only see the flickering lights.    

    

"The car's probably dead around here." The driver stopped the car and said.    

    

Ding Yiyi paid the bill. "Thank you."    

    

Only after getting off the car did she feel the coldness of the night. After walking for some distance, she finally saw the silhouette of the car. She was about to say something, but after seeing the scene, she chose to remain silent.    

    

Ye Nianmo tidied up the notebooks one by one and solemnly put them into the gem box that he had just bought.    

    

His expression was very focused. He treated every piece of paper in his hand with care, as if it were a precious treasure.    

    

Ding Yiyi didn't have the heart to disturb him. Just as she was about to turn around and wait for him, she accidentally stepped on a dead branch behind her. When she turned around, her eyes met his.