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C1829 Wealthy Marriage 1756



C1829 Wealthy Marriage 1756

0"Can I have a drink?" She smiled and pulled out a cigarette.    

    

Dongqing wriggled her fingers at the bartender, then picked up her glass and drank alone.    

    

"So cool." The woman giggled as she approached, "I've been paying attention to you for a long time, you're my type."    

    

Her hand reached under the bar and accurately covered one spot. "Is your girlfriend gone? Then let me take her place and accompany you. "    

    

His fingers moved nimbly. "Trust me, my skills will definitely be better than hers."    

    

She felt the heat in her palm was astonishing, as if it was only after she mentioned her girlfriend.    

    

She smiled. Weren't all men like this? Could it be that animals that think about the lower half of their body are not satisfied with their girlfriends?    

    

"I will satisfy you more than anyone else." What's the next taste of a man with a good figure like that?    

    

Her arms were roughly pulled close, and she was forced to lean forward. Unrelated breathing rushed into her face, and she saw that her opponent's eyes were burning.    

    

When Dong Qing said "girlfriend", she suddenly thought about how Ding Yiyi looked under her, and as the woman moved, she brought Ding Yiyi inside.    

    

It was Ding Yiyi's hand that was relieving him. It was her that was teasing him. It was her that was softly whispering to him.    

    

No, it wasn't her. She was just a damnable woman, actually tarnishing her!    

    

"Let's go." The woman saw the familiar fire in his eyes. She had seen that fire in many people before.    

    

"You're not worthy to mention her." Dongqing coldly let go and took out her wallet to settle the bill, leaving behind the woman who was stunned on the spot.    

    

Damn it, how could he be so obsessed with her as to confuse her with that vulgar woman?    

    

The fiery heat beneath his feet had not yet subsided, and once he thought of Ding Yiyi, it was even more difficult to control.    

    

He punched the wall, then turned around and leaned against it. He breathed heavily as he waited for the fire to pass.    

    

Ding Yiyi went home, went to Ye Shuimo's room to have a look, then went out.    

    

"Madam, Director Ye just called home." Sofia was looking for her.    

    

Ding Yiyi immediately took out her cell phone. There was no call record on her phone. "When?"    

    

"It's quite early. Just two hours ago, I said you went out." Sofia said honestly.    

    

She nodded and went back into the room. She immediately called back. The phone rang a few times before it was picked up. The other side was very quiet.    

    

"It's me." When she spoke, she was alarmed to realize that her voice was trembling.    

    

"Is everything all right?"    

    

"Very good. How is Grandma?"    

    

"The situation is temporarily stable. He's already awoken, but we'll have to observe for a few more days."    

    

"That's good."    

    

The sound suddenly disappeared. Other than the sound of each other's shallow breathing, no other sound could be heard. The emptiness was unbearable.    

    

Just say one word first. Ding Yiyi prayed like this, perhaps to be heard by God.    

    

"I saw a few of those pictures too. Not bad." Ye Nianmo suddenly said.    

    

She was stunned. "Really? It's completely in accordance with Chuyun's previous designs. " Ding Yiyi explained in a flurry.    

    

"Right."    

    

There was another burst of heavy breathing and silence, and Ding Yiyi felt that if this continued, they would have nothing to say to each other.    

    

She didn't want to hang up. She wanted to talk to him more, even if she could only hear his breathing.    

    

"Then go to sleep early." Ye Nianmo still opened his mouth, but he was interrupted.    

    

"By the way, is your job okay?" She was glad that she had been able to find this topic of conversation.    

    

Ye Nianmo also answered, "Ye Bo is coming back."    

    

"Ye Bo is coming back, what about Mengjie?" Ding Yiyi thought of the first time she'd seen Soong Mengjie and her video, and the way Ye Bo stood behind him, pushing the vacuum cleaner, and she felt like she was dreaming.    

    

"I don't know." Ye Nianmo answered straightforwardly. Feeling conflicted on the other end of the phone and not wanting to hang up, he suddenly felt comforted by the fatigue of sleeping for three hours every two days.    

    

Ding Yiyi knew she had to hang up. She had no reason to continue chatting. "I'll hang up then. Take care of your rest."    

    

"Yiyi?"    

    

"Eh?" Her heart skipped a beat and she held the phone tightly. She felt that the call contained a lot of love and affection.    

    

"I miss you." Ye Nianmo spoke out his true feelings. Damn it, he really missed her. Every second he thought about her, the arrogance and self-control he used to have was defeated.    

    

Sensing that the other party's breathing had become sluggish, he suddenly wanted to take a step closer, "Do you miss me?"    

    

Ding Yiyi hastily glanced at herself on the dressing table. Her face was red and her eyes were sparkling. When had her lips ever curved in such a happy manner?    

    

Ye Nianmo waited patiently on the other end of the phone. He was always patient with her.    

    

"Yeah, I miss you too."    

    

Uruk    

    

Whether it was the teachers' strength or living conditions, they were all much better than other schools. However, there were still not many children attending school, because in this place, sometimes life was more important than going to school.    

    

"Teacher, I've already talked about this place yesterday." Aker, the black kid sitting in the front row, raised the math book in his hand. Sure enough, the page on the book was full of points.    

    

Soong Mengjie was stunned. She looked at the textbook seriously and apologetically. "So it's like this. Sorry students, let's turn the page now. Today we're talking about the lowest common factor."    

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After class, she walked slowly back to her office, reminding her children not to make a fuss. Back in his office, he opened the drawer and found his cell phone glowing with information.    

    

'I'm sorry, I have to work overtime today, so I can't have lunch today.'    

    

She sighed and immediately replied, "I was in class just now and my phone ran out of battery. Oh, and can I go and get a book from you? I accidentally left it at your house that day, so I need it for class tomorrow. "    

    

After she sent it, she waited anxiously. Nothing was more important than waiting for the information to come back.    

    

Two or three minutes later, the message returned and she quickly clicked on it. "Okay."    

    

It was obviously an expected answer, but she still felt very happy and satisfied.    

    

"Teacher Song, what kind of happy event did you encounter?" About your boyfriend? " She was slapped on the shoulder. She turned around and greeted the other party, "Sally, is class over?"    

    

Sally is an Iraqi, and is a woman, after painstakingly study out of the country, but after the success of the voluntary return to Iraq.    

    

She said that it was only after she walked out that she found out that women could live brilliantly. God must be guiding her to lead more women out of the country, and to the women of this country. Education is a thorny but hopeful road.    

    

"Right, the children are still as lively as ever." Sally sat down, "Oh, by the way, your term is almost up, and your visa is almost here. Do you want to stay?"    

    

Soong Mengjie answered honestly, "Actually, I don't know yet."    

    

"Didn't you discuss it with your boyfriend? "Oh right, your boyfriend is also Chinese. Looks like we have to work together." Sally joked.    

    

Soong Mengjie remained silent. She did not tell Ye Bo that her visa had expired. She was faced with two choices: to stay and teach, or to return home.    

    

She didn't ask because she didn't want him to think that she was forcing him to say something. At the same time, she was also hoping that he would bring her along.    

    

When she got home from work, she was already very familiar with Ye Bo's home. There was an Indian woman living next door, she always liked to eat curry at night, and then she moved next door to a family of three moved from Los Angeles. Her husband was a government official, and the children were very noisy.    

    

He took out the key, opened the door and entered the house, then put the fast-frozen food that was bought by the supermarket into the fridge.    

    

Apart from the large piece of furniture in the room, some other small things had already been tidied up. There were a few large boxes on the floor.    

    

The kitchen was the only place that hadn't been cleaned up yet, with those wonderful memories, so she preferred to stay in the kitchen.    

    

Taking out the potatoes and the frozen meat, she slowly cut them while thinking about what would happen in the future.    

    

Once he returned to the Dongjiang City, it was possible that things would change. He would be even busier, and he would also have his own social circle, instead of being as close to her as he was at the Uruk.    

    

Although they both admitted that they were male and female friends, their promises were so unreliable that if he wanted to leave, he could leave.    

    

For example, now he could just leave and return home alone to start a new journey.    

    

When the knife came to her fingernail, she jumped and hastily put down the knife and the half-cut potato.    

    

She no longer had any appetite, but she still held onto the knife. The potatoes were cut into small pieces and placed neatly on the plate.    

    

Maybe he could test it out. What did he say?    

    

After sitting down, she casually ate a few mouthfuls of curry rice. Then she left another serving for Ye Bo and took the book to sit on the sofa.    

    

Initially, he only wanted to stay for a moment before leaving. However, he didn't expect that he would fall asleep all of a sudden.    

    

In her half dream, she heard the door open, then Sissel, then a warm shoulder.    

    

Ye Bo carefully covered her with the blanket, "I woke you up?"    

    

"No, I never intended to. I accidentally fell asleep." Soong Mengjie stood up and then clutched her arm in pain, "It's numb."    

    

Ye Bo sat beside her and pulled her into his embrace. His big hands were slowly kneading her numb arms, "Next time, I have to sleep on the bed or cover myself with a blanket. What do I do when I catch a cold?"    

    

"You'll take care of me if you catch a cold." Soong Mengjie nestled into his arms.    

    

"Take precautions." Ye Bo said seriously.    

    

This was not the answer she wanted. What she wanted was for him to hug her, to say that he would take care of her, that he would stay by her side for the rest of his life, that he would never leave her, whether he lived or died.    

    

The uneasy feeling returned, and in order to prevent herself from looking so disgusted, she hurriedly pulled away from his arms. "Have you eaten?"    

    

Ye Bo pulled open his tie, "Not yet. If you want to come back, feel free to deal with it."    

    

"That's great. I cooked some curry rice and it's still warm. You can eat some."    

    

Ye Bo walked to her side and leaned over to kiss her, "Thank you."    

    

As she watched his back disappear behind the kitchen door, she became sad again. How great it would be if they didn't separate.    

    

At the table, Ye Bo was eating in big mouthfuls. He was obviously hungry and was leaving soon, so the company had a lot of things to take care of. With everything busy, it would be enough even if he didn't eat or drink.    

    


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