Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0"Inside is a full-body examination medical card. It was given to you two elders by Yiyi. She hopes that you can be healthy and healthy." He said indifferently.    

    

Ding Dacheng accepted the card with tears in his eyes, "You are all good kids."    

    

Ding Yiyi had been looking around at the door. When she saw Ding Dacheng and Ye Nianmo coming out, she quickly went up to them and greeted, "Dad."    

    

Ding Dacheng patted her shoulder and said, "Let's go, it's not early anymore. Knowing that you're fine is already the best news."    

    

She nodded and waved at them after they got in the car. "You two must be healthy. I'll come and see you when I have time."    

    

Ye Nianmo turned sideways and helped her fasten her seat belt. Seeing her tears, he felt a pain in his heart and slowly started the car after tying her seat belt.    

    

The car drove for a distance, but Ding Dacheng and Ding Meirong were still driving behind it.    

    

When she couldn't see the two old men, Ding Yiyi turned her head to wipe her tears away. "I deserve to die."    

    

"You did the thing that made them the happiest." The car turned into a street, "Go get a drink?"    

    

Knowing that he was intentionally relaxing her feelings, Ding Yiyi nodded dejectedly. The car turned in all directions and arrived at a building.    

    

When they arrived, it was already evening. After they entered the building, Ye Nianmo took out a card and handed it to the person at the front desk. The person at the front desk recorded in the computer and then said: "Welcome, Mr Ye. Do you need the wine that you deposited here?"    

    

Ye Nianmo nodded and added, "Bring me a cup of hot milk and some side dishes."    

    

The person at the front desk looked at the woman walking with him and nodded with a smile, "Sure."    

    

After saying that, the waiter who was waiting respectfully at the side walked forward with the two of them. After passing through a long corridor, they arrived at the entrance of a private room. On the side of the wall, the waiter swiped the card in Ye Nianmo's hand on the sensing device and the door opened.    

    

Ding Yiyi had always been holding back her tears. Ding Dacheng's and Ding Meirong's appearances appeared in her mind. Her eyes were filled with tears, as if tears would flow down her face in the blink of an eye.    

    

"Sorry, I'm sorry." Ye Nianmo stood up and looked at her apologetically.    

    

She hurriedly nodded, and after glancing at him, she replied, "Okay."    

    

When she heard the sound of the door closing, she couldn't hold back her tears any longer and leaned back against the sofa, crying unrestrainedly.    

    

Outside the door, Ye Nianmo did not leave. He was leaning against the wall with his head slightly lowered. The light from the wall covered his eyes.    

    

After an unknown period of time, the sound of crying gradually became choked with sobs. Even the sobs had disappeared, and no sound could be heard anymore.    

    

He raised his eyebrows and pushed the door open. The people in the room were gulping down a third of the whiskey.    

    

"Ye Nianmo?" She was not yet drunk. She pointed a finger at him. "I know you."    

    

Ye Nianmo stood up and carried her towards the door. Seeing that the other party was disobedient and wanted to struggle, his eyes darkened and he made a gesture to let go.    

    

Ding Yiyi's body fell down as she subconsciously hugged him tighter. Her body broke out in a cold sweat after drinking the alcohol.    

    

After walking out of the bar, Ye Nianmo carried the guy into the car. After getting into the car, the strong alcohol smell made him frown as he pressed a button to get off the car.    

    

The sealed roof of the carriage gradually fell back as a cool breeze blew in. Just as Ding Yiyi was about to stand up, he swiftly grabbed her.    

    

"I just think the sky is beautiful. I want to see it." He grabbed Ding Yiyi's glass and said with a bit of grievance.    

    

Ye Nianmo frowned. He knew that she was drunk, so he just held her hand tightly while driving with his other hand.    

    

After finally bringing him back to the villa and helping him to bed, he got up and went to the bathroom to get a wet towel.    

    

Ding Yiyi's eyes were closed and her face was blushing. She felt her face was moist and warm. She moaned in comfort and turned her head to the side to suppress the warmth.    

    

Ye Nianmo looked at her slightly embarrassed face as he suppressed his hand with the wet towel. Seeing that the other side was already asleep, he could only bend his body a little closer and carefully poke at her cheek.    

    

The man who was supposed to be asleep woke up at that moment, and she grabbed his wrist and pressed him down.    

    

Worried that she might hurt him, he fell over, his wrist pressed down by a soft palm. "What are you trying to do?"    

    

Ye Nianmo casually moved the wet towel in his hand, "Stop messing around, have a good rest."    

    

She opened her eyes wide, looking extremely adorable as she slowly said, "Tell me, we were originally husband and wife. You treat me so well, but are you trying to do that to me?"    

    

Normally, she would never have said those words, but in the midst of her drunkenness and wakefulness, she indulged her soul.    

    

Her hair fell to the side of Ye Nianmo's face. He felt the warmth of her palm, but his tone became deeper due to the content of her questions, "Do you know what you're talking about?"    

    

"Got it." Ding Yiyi nodded and tightened her grip on his wrist.    

    

He smiled, relaxed. "Do you know who you are?"    

    

"Emily." She paused for a moment, but then said with some frustration, "I know who I am. I'm Ding Yiyi."    

    

His gaze became softer, and his tone became much softer, as if each word was like cotton candy on a cloud, light as a feather. "So," he said, looking at her with rapt attention, "who am I?"    

    

This question seemed to make Ding Yiyi feel relaxed. She didn't hesitate to ask, "Ye Nianmo."    

    

Before the ending of the name could disappear from her lips, the two of them had already moved to another position. His body was strong enough to firmly wrap around her, just like a spider hunting for its prey.    

    

"I've lost you for half a year. Do you think I have any desire for you?"    

    

This was a rhetorical question that made people's faces turn red at the thought of it. Ding Yiyi's face turned even redder, but it was unknown if it was because of the alcohol or because of this question.    

    

She chose to escape by pretending to sleep, closing her eyes and not listening. He closed his eyes, but his ears became smarter. He could also feel the heavy breathing of the man above his head, a few strands of hair fluttering in the wind.    

    

Very soon, she heard a faint sigh, then her face turned soft. The feeling of being brushed by a soft and wet cloth was very different. It made her feel even more comfortable and at a loss of what to do.    

    

After the restraint was gone, she didn't dare to move at all and continued pretending to sleep. However, she felt that Ye Nianmo didn't leave, instead, he placed his hand on her back and gently patted it.    

    

Slapping, slapping. She felt the tiredness really spreading to her heart, her entire person clamoring to enter dreamland. Very quickly, she really fell asleep.    

    

Ye Nianmo lowered his head and saw that the person in his arms was indeed fast asleep and not pretending to be asleep. Then, he stood up, pulled over a thin blanket and covered the person tightly before turning on the humidifier.    

    

It was already very late, and there was a trace of fatigue on his face. However, it was only limited to that. He got up and left the room, closing the door softly behind him.    

0

    

As he drove out of the villa complex, it was a lonely night. Only a few cars could be seen speeding along the road. After the hubbub, there was a deathly silence.    

    

He turned on the radio, displeased at the host's bragging tone, and closed it again, leaving the car quiet and a space for thought.    

    

A year ago, he had found Si Si. Ao Xue was unwilling to be caught and jumped down from the pond, but her body had yet to be found. It wasn't that he didn't suspect that she wasn't dead at all, but after a year, he couldn't find her at all. This made him ask, perhaps she really was dead.    

    

A year ago, no one won that game of chess, and everyone lost miserably. He almost lost Ding Yiyi, Xu Haorann lost his daughter, and Ao Xue lost her life.    

    

A car sped by. It was filled with a few young men, who were playing heavy metal music in the car, their bodies and language twisting with the music.    

    

They broke his train of thought, waited for the car to pass, and then, as the din faded away, he quickly refocused.    

    

Back then, when Xu Haorann wanted to let Si Si off with Ye Family, he would take her far away and not let her appear in public view again for the rest of his life.    

    

No matter what Xu Haorann suggested, Ye Family would agree because his mother was an important existence to him. Even if it was Ao Xue, he did not plan to do anything to her, and only wanted to send her out of the country to make it difficult for her to return home.    

    

Seeing Uncle Xu's hair gradually turn white, he knew that he loved his daughter more, but it didn't matter. It was enough for Ding Yiyi to have him.    

    

His thoughts were interrupted once again. This time, it was not because of any untactful car disturbing him, but because he had already arrived at his destination.    

    

The highest level of Dihao Hotel.    

    

It was clearly late at night, but there was still the sound of people knocking about in Nuo Da's room. The old man sitting in the living room drank the red wine in his cup without a care as he looked out of the window with a sorrowful expression.    

    

Finally, his voice weakened. Only then did he turn his gaze back and hurriedly glanced at the clock. He was about to arrive, just about to arrive.    

    

The doorbell rang at the same time as the early morning notification. His arm holding the red wine twitched nervously, and the wine in his glass also shook slightly.    

    

He got up and opened the door, and sighed when he saw the person who came. "Today is the day of Xiaoxue's death."    

    

Ye Nianmo walked into the room, took a glance at the tightly shut room and casually replied: "Yes."    

    

"You don't have to care too much about that. You're not wrong. Snowy and Si Si must have done more wrong than you and me." Xu Haorann looked dispirited. The pain of losing his daughter and the discomfort from staying up all night made him look even older.    

    

As if trying to change the depressing atmosphere, he took a deep breath, trying to keep his drooping eyelids as alert as possible. "How is Yi Yi?"    

    

"Very good." When Ye Nianmo answered, a hint of gentleness flashed across his eyes.    

    

Xu Haorann nodded repeatedly, "Alright, alright. I don't expect her to remember me either. I'll be satisfied as long as she is happy for the rest of her life."    

    

"There will be a day when I know that you are her biological father."    

    

Hearing his promise, a different look suddenly appeared in Xu Haorann's eyes. He seemed to be more spirited now.    

    

Ye Nianmo went up and hugged the skinny old man, "Uncle Xu, go to sleep, I'll accompany you to see her tomorrow."