Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0"Nothing." Ding Yiyi was frightened by her own thoughts. At that moment of unwillingness and grievance, she was like a cup of water that was about to burst out. If she wasn't interrupted, she would have thought of something terrible.    

    

"Speak." He rolled onto top of her and lowered his head to bite her tender earlobe. "What are you thinking about? "Tell me."    

    

Ding Yiyi was on the verge of tears. How was she going to express those dirty thoughts? She had clearly already gained love, yet she was still not satisfied with having such a perfect husband.    

    

Her silence hurt Ye Nianmo's heart. He was just about to open his mouth when the door was pushed open. Ye Shuimo stood at the door and looked at everything with curiosity.    

    

"Father, didn't you come to get another book?"    

    

Ye Nianmo lowered his head and looked at his silent lover. He stood up with a frown and picked out a fairy tale book from the bookshelf.    

    

"Don't sleep yet. Wait for me."    

    

After exiting Ye Shuimo's room, Ye Nianmo walked to the bedroom. The bedroom was empty, so he turned around and went to the study room.    

    

The light in the study room was still on, and the little figure was curled up on the sofa, snoring softly from time to time.    

    

There seemed to be tears on his curly eyelashes. He bent down and let them come close to him. He stretched out his hand to clear his soft and curled eyelashes.    

    

Her fingers were moist, and she was crying. He quietly looked at Ding Yiyi's sleeping face. Was there something that was hard to forget?    

    

"Nianmo."    

    

He widened his eyes slightly, and then gently kissed her forehead. "Have a good dream."    

    

The next day, as if nothing had happened, Ding Yiyi appeared at the table at breakfast time.    

    

"Shuimo, you can't get out of bed," she said, pushing the milk in front of Ye Shuimo.    

    

"Nothing." Ye Nianmo put the financial newspaper aside, picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip, "I'm on leave for a while."    

    

"Are you on leave?" Ding Yiyi took a bite of bread and asked, "Is the company alright?"    

    

"I'm fine." Ye Nianmo rushed out of the magazine and took out a map, "Pick one when you have time. Let's see where you want to go."    

    

Ding Yiyi took the map and shook it open, realizing that it was a map of the world.    

    

"I want to go where there's a brother." Ye Shuimo leaned over, biting her bread as she spoke.    

    

"That's right, Shuimo hasn't seen Miao in a long time." Ding Yiyi smiled and said, "Why don't we go and see Ye Miao?"    

    

Ye Nianmo drank his coffee expressionlessly, "Reject. This vacation isn't for parents, it's for couples."    

    

Sofia smiled from the side. "The relationship between Madam and Old Master is really good."    

    

"In the future, I want to have time for husband and wife as well." Ye Shuimo thought seriously. She had to find someone like her father in the future.    

    

Ding Yiyi could not help but laugh. "Then, what candidate is Shuimo looking for?"    

    

Ye Shuimo began to think seriously, and even the anger from getting up had disappeared. After a while, she said seriously, "I want to find someone like brother!"    

    

Both Ye Nianmo and Ding Yiyi were surprised that Ye Shuimo, as a child, seemed to have a deep attachment to Ye Miao.    

    

Madame Meng hurried forward to coax her. "Miss is still young, so it's fine to think about these matters after ten years. Kids shouldn't discuss this topic."    

    

"That's right. I hope that Shuimo can find a good man in the future." Ding Yiyi smiled.    

    

Ye Nianmo put down his coffee cup and said confidently, "I will."    

    

Ye Nianmo's decision would not be changed. Ding Yiyi also wanted to go out and relax, so the two of them finally chose Korea.    

    

On the day of departure, the weather was very good. Ye Bo and Ye Nianmo finalized the final task at the last minute before boarding the plane.    

    

Ye Bo only turned around to leave after the Young Master and Madam walked into the departure gate.    

    

Ye Zichen sat in the car, and only after picking up his phone did he notice that there was a text message.    

    

"Sorry, there's going to be a class tonight, so we can't eat together."    

    

Soong Mengjie returned home without a hitch and found herself a job as a language teacher in a public school. The two of them continued to have an intimate relationship. Because they were busy, they hadn't seen each other for a week.    

    

They had originally planned to have dinner together, but now it seemed impossible.    

    

After getting off work, it was already 8 PM. Ye Bo drove in the direction of his home and turned the car around midway.    

    

In front of the school gates, lights were on in a certain school building, and students were attending evening self-study.    

    

About half an hour later, Soong Mengjie walked out of the school with a smile on her face as she chatted with the other students.    

    

"It's really delicious. Next time, I'll take you to eat." The young man laughed heartily.    

    

Soong Mengjie hugged her textbook and said, "We might as well choose that place for our next colleagues' dinner."    

    

"Mengjie." A deep sound accompanied by crisp footsteps.    

    

Soong Mengjie turned around in surprise and was pleasantly surprised, "Ye Bo, why are you here?"    

    

"I'll pick you up." Ye Bo wrapped his arm around her waist and said to the young man, "Hello."    

    

"This is a school." Soong Mengjie struggled to retreat from his embrace.    

    

There were indeed some students who had not left yet looking over here. Ye Bo let go and held her hand instead.    

    

As the car drove along the road, Soong Mengjie turned her head to look at the people around her who looked a little tired. "I've been busy lately."    

    

"Right." He stopped the car and waited for the red light.    

    

Soong Mengjie held onto the string of her bag. She kept feeling that he was angry, but she didn't know why.    

    

"Have you eaten?" Ye Bo asked.    

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"Yes, I did. I ate together with my colleagues in the school cafeteria." Soong Mengjie replied happily when she heard that there was a topic to talk about.    

    

"With the male colleague from before?"    

    

"Yeah, because he happens to be teaching a class. He's a physical education teacher and just arrived not long ago. That's why we're having a meal together."    

    

Before he could finish his words, his cheeks were grabbed by his fingers. His burning lips covered his face, and he quickly withdrew his body.    

    

She ran a hand over her kissed lips. The car was already restarting, turning left for a while before stopping.    

    

Ye Bo got out of the car and opened the passenger door. As if there was no one around, he carried the person in his arms and walked towards the elevator with big strides.    

    

Soong Mengjie hurriedly looked around, afraid that she would run into a neighbor. How could she explain herself in such a manner?    

    

Luckily, he didn't meet any neighbors along the way and entered the house safely. Ye Bo didn't even turn on the lights and walked straight to his bedroom with the others in his arms.    

    

"What's the matter with you?" Soong Mengjie pushed his shoulder worriedly in the darkness.    

    

Ye Bo was silent. His eyes were brighter than the stars in the dark. The curtains were not closed. Suddenly, a weak orange light swept into the room. The residents on the opposite floor had returned.    

    

He put his head into her neck and said in a muffled voice, "I'm jealous."    

    

"What?" Soong Mengjie didn't understand, but the person on her back had already left. "I was sleeping in the living room today. I'm sorry for scaring you."    

    

Soong Mengjie got down from the bed and grabbed his wrist. "What do you want to say? What did you want to say just now? Please say it for me."    

    

Ye Bo lowered his head and was a bit irritated. He was not the type of person who procrastinated and could handle business well, but he could not express it emotionally.    

    

"If you don't say it, I don't know what you're thinking." Soong Mengjie looked at him pleadingly.    

    

His body trembled, and his heart grew even more anxious. After a while, he spat out a few words, "You and that male colleague."    

    

Soong Mengjie was stunned. "He's just a colleague of mine. There's nothing between us. Sometimes, when we're busy, we don't even say anything."    

    

She was surprised as she had always thought that she was the one who took the initiative. She also thought that loving him was more important than him loving her. Suddenly, she felt that it might not be the case.    

    

Ye Bo hated himself for being so silly. He pulled her into his arms, but he couldn't see her face. Only then did he calm down.    

    

"I'm jealous that he can stay with you for a long time every day. I'm even jealous that you guys can eat together."    

    

He wanted to be together with his lover at all times. He wanted to have more interaction with her, but he felt that this bondage was too terrifying, so he restrained himself.    

    

"Me too."    

    

Soong Mengjie snuggled into his arms. "I also want to see you every day, at least for a meal. When you're with someone else, you can imagine how nice it would be if that person was you."    

    

With that, she was sent back to the bed. She stared blankly at the tall man as he closed the curtains, and the last bit of light disappeared. Only his eyes were as bright as stars.    

    

"Ye Bo." she whispered, and shuddered as she was touched.    

    

Ye Bo's eyes were dark. Not enough. Not enough contact. Only by working closely together could his beating heart calm down a little.    

    

The spotlessly white sheets were rubbed into disarray, and the residents below were currently listening to a song. From time to time, melodious sounds of singing could be heard, accompanied by the rhythmic movements of a torrential storm.    

    

Sigh, Soong Mengjie thought to herself as it was already 2 in the morning. Tomorrow, she still had to rush to school at 6: 30 AM to accompany her students to school early.    

    

She turned over and looked at the sleeping man. No matter how she looked, she could not see enough.    

    

Soong Mengjie didn't expect such a serious person to say something like jealousy. She held back her laughter and leaned forward to kiss her moderately thick lips.    

    

Soong Mengjie closed her eyes and forced herself to turn her back on him.    

    

"Starting tomorrow, insist on having dinner together."    

    

Ye Bo opened his eyes and softened his tone as he looked at the back of the person in front of him.    

    

After a long time, the person with his back facing them nodded, "Ok."    

    

Korea    

    

Ding Yiyi ate a spicy Fried Rice Cake while walking on the road.    

    

"If you're walking, then don't eat. If you're eating, then don't walk." Ye Nianmo refused to hand over the Egg Fried Rice Cake.    

    

She held it up high. "But you see, they all feed couples like this."    

    

Ye Nianmo glanced across the street and saw a pair of high school students feeding each other a Fried Rice Cake.    

    

Ding Yiyi purposely said that. She already knew that Ye Nianmo wouldn't eat things she fed him because of his personality. It was because he wanted to take revenge for the long time he did it last night, causing her back to ache!    

    

Suddenly, Ye Nianmo's hand was caught as he bit off the end of the bamboo stick that was attached to the New Year cake. His thin lips were stained with some sauce.    

    

He patted her head and said helplessly, "Is that enough?"    

    

"But … yes." Ding Yiyi lowered her head as her ears started to turn red.    

    

The two of them walked and stopped in Seoul, not looking for any sights. Even staying in hotels was very casual. When they saw each other, they would stay wherever they wanted. It was rather interesting.    

    

A small blue and white hotel caught their attention. On the third or fourth step, a fat cat with gray patterns was sleeping soundly. The English song that came from the inside of the hotel made them feel very lazy.    

    

"Shall we stay here today?" Ding Yiyi likes it here.    

    

Of course Ye Nianmo obeyed her. After entering the door, he saw that it was Asian at the front desk, so he said in English with a smile. "Welcome!"