Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0Ao Xue nodded obediently. Ye Zimo asked in a low voice, "When are you going to get married?"    

    

"I don't intend to." Ye Nianmo said in a deep voice. As soon as she finished her sentence, Ye Zimo interrupted with a dark expression, "Nonsense."    

    

Xia Yihan and Xu Haorann looked at him with heartache. They did not believe that Ye Nianmo was a child without a sense of responsibility. Ao Xue quickly stepped forward, "Uncle Ye, don't blame him. It's my fault. I should have first told him to be prepared."    

    

Ye Nianmo turned his head to look at her with a probing expression. In his heart, he was extremely suspicious of the authenticity of Ao Xue's words. After a long while, he asked, "Where's the report?"    

    

Ye Zimo was so angry that she was almost going to attack him. Xia Yihan hurriedly stopped him and said with a trace of anger in her voice, "Nianmo, we've seen the report. We're indeed pregnant. Ao Xue loves you so much, she won't let you down."    

    

The scene turned awkward as Ao Xue sobbed softly. Ye Nianmo was very dissatisfied when he thought about how Ding Yiyi and him got pregnant using dirty tricks when they were at loggerheads.    

    

He stared at her stomach, where there was a little life, his first child. He didn't want Ao Xue, but he couldn't want this child.    

    

Ye Zimo waved her hand, "Ao Xue, live in Ye Family to protect the child, let's quickly agree on the date of your marriage."    

    

"I said I wouldn't marry her." Ye Nianmo looked directly into his eyes and refused to back down. Ye Zimo snorted and said, "You can't decide that."    

    

A war was about to break out. Ye Nianmo took a deep breath and turned around to leave. Ao Xue wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Xu Haorann.    

    

Ye Bo quickly caught up with them. In the driveway, a Porsche was speeding along. The scenery on both sides of the road flashed past, and people could only see the lights of cars passing by.    

    

At the entrance of the hospital, the car that was running for a long time finally stopped. Soon, the other black Mercedes that was following closely behind the car also stopped. Ye Bo trotted in front of the car.    

    

Ye Nianmo got off the car as his body emitted a cold aura, "Hide this matter well."    

    

"Yes, young master." Ye Bo lowered his eyes to cover his worry as he replied.    

    

There was no one in the ward. Ye Nianmo turned around with a gloomy face, "Where is he?"    

    

Wu Tie pulled over the nurse who was passing by and asked about Ding Yiyi's condition. He quickly told her about it. Ye Nianmo immediately left. He knew that his emotions were like a barrel of gunpowder, and there was only one person who could extinguish the fire.    

    

In the children's area, a skinny boy was holding a needle in one hand and grabbing onto Baby Cheng's neck hair with the other. Baby Cheng obediently laid on the floor for him to grab onto.    

    

Ding Yiyi looked at the poor child whose parents had left him because he had cancer and who was suffering from chemotherapy every day at a young age.    

    

He really liked the Baby Cheng. After discussing it with the doctor, the doctor also agreed to let him play with the Baby Cheng. Her mind suddenly thought of Ye Nianmo and her heart was filled with melancholy. She didn't know what had happened to that person.    

    

"Elder sister, what are you thinking about?" She quickly shook her head and smiled as she passed the water in her hand to him. The boy obediently took it and looked behind her, "Big sister, you have a very serious big brother who has been glaring at you."    

    

A very serious brother? She turned and dropped the bottle. On the hospital's lawn, Ding Yiyi placed her hands behind her back and couldn't help but stir. "How are you? Are you alright?"    

    

Ye Nianmo nodded and suddenly pulled her wrist, pressing her against the tree trunk. There was still snow on the tree trunk, and Ding Yiyi felt a chill spreading from her back to her limbs.    

    

He lifted her chin with his slender fingers, and she swallowed hard, meeting his fiery gaze.    

    

"Ding Yiyi, call me by my name." He moved closer to her and whispered into her delicate ear, his breath making it burn.    

    

"What's the matter with you?" His domineering attitude made her nervous. A drop of snow slid down the tree branch and into her collar. She shivered.    

    

"Good girl, call me by my name." He drew closer and closer, the obvious flirtatious word, and from his mouth came an extra note of seriousness.    

    

Ding Yiyi was forced to look at her. Her tongue moved in her mouth as she read word by word, "Ye Nianmo."    

    

A low laugh rang in her ears. She could even feel the vibration coming from his chest. He came closer and said in a softer tone, "Call me Nianmo."    

    

Stunned, she stammered, "No, no!" She tilted her neck to the side and looked at the fountain a few meters away, which was covered with a thick layer of ice and was being cut open with a shovel.    

    

Suddenly, she felt a moist sensation in her ear. She turned her head in disbelief. Ye Nianmo grabbed onto her gaze and never let go. The emotions in his eyes were so dense that it was scary.    

    

Behind the two of them was an artificial fence. It vaguely blocked the two of them. From not too far away came the sounds of talking and footsteps. She was startled as both of her hands struggled: "Someone's coming. Let go of me."    

    

He easily captured her, allowing her to flop around with a calm look. She was utterly defeated. Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, she lowered her head and slightly opened her mouth, "Nianmo."    

    

She felt extremely wronged. She bit her soft lips and ignored the smile and gentleness that flashed across Ye Nianmo's eyes.    

    

The sound from outside the fence gradually faded away. She breathed a sigh of relief, and her body couldn't help but slide down the fence. Ye Nianmo loosened his grip on her arm. She was just about to run away when she suddenly felt the world spin around her. When she came back to her senses, he had already switched positions with her.    

    

Lying on his warm chest, his back was being gently embraced. The voice came from above, "Can you call me again?"    

    

Angry and flustered, she punched the person in front of her in the chest, taking a few steps back. The distance between the two of them was pulled apart, and as she cautiously looked at him, she suddenly realized how terrifying his eyes were.    

    

"You want to leave me?" Ye Nianmo's eyes were sharp, but his voice was getting gentler. It was as if he was talking to her, but also talking to himself.    

    

Ding Yiyi felt scared. Her shoulders trembled and her eyes reddened. "What happened to you today?"    

    

Ye Nianmo saw her tears and was slightly stunned. He then turned around and punched the tree trunk. With a boom, a lot of the snow on the tree trunk fell.    

    

"Sorry." When he turned his head again, his expression had already returned to a calm one, and only his light brown eyes seemed to grow deeper and deeper.    

    

Ding Yiyi tried to take a few steps back, but seeing that there was no reaction from him while standing upright under the tree, she took another few steps back. Ding Yiyi tried to take a few steps back, but seeing that there was no reaction from him while standing upright under the tree, she took another few steps back.    

    

She turned around and ran without thinking. Ye Nianmo stood under the dead tree and watched her run away. Snow was still falling from the tree on his body.    

    

As he stood there, he felt the blood in his body freeze up, becoming one with the white and imposing blood in his surroundings. Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from not too far away and a figure appeared at the end of the hall.    

    

The sun suddenly broke through the clouds, and the rays of light fell upon him through the gaps between the branches. He looked at the woman who was getting closer and closer, and the corners of his mouth lifted into a happy smile, warming the winter sun as well as his own heart.    

    

"How can you still laugh!" Ding Yiyi stomped her foot in anger, grabbed his arm and dragged him into the hospital building. Ye Nianmo let her hold him.    

    

Ding Yiyi was walking in front when she suddenly slowed down. "You're not allowed to do that again."    

    

"For what?" Ye Nianmo asked lazily as he raised his head slightly to let the sunlight touch him. Ding Yiyi tightened her grip on his arm, her voice was like a mosquito's buzz. "Just don't let me call you that again."    

    

"What did you say?" Ye Nianmo's eyes were full of smiles, but his expression remained as serious as ever, as if he was talking about official business.    

    

"I'll tell you!" Ding Yiyi suddenly raised her voice and said loudly, "Don't ask me to call you Nianmo again!"    

    

Ye Nianmo looked at her innocently, "But you already shouted that."    

    

"Ding Yiyi was at a loss for words. Her beautiful eyes widened slightly, and her delicate nostrils flared in anger." "Hahaha." Ye Nianmo laughed out loud. He turned over his palm and firmly grabbed hers. The two of them had their knuckles clenched as he led her forward with large strides.    

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In the clinic, the doctor gave Ye Nianmo some medicine and let them out. They walked along the corridor that led to the ward and didn't let go of each other's hands.    

    

At the end of the corridor, a figure was watching them. Ding Yiyi quickly let go and said, "Dad."    

    

Ding Dacheng nodded and said, "I have something to say to him."    

    

Ding Yiyi's eyes dimmed. She didn't even need to think to know what the content of the conversation was. Her head was patted twice. She held back her tears and turned to meet Ye Nianmo's gentle eyes.    

    

Watching Ding Yiyi leave, Ding Dacheng sighed. "Yi Yi nearly fell down the stairs to save her best friend when she was young. That's why she is still afraid of heights."    

    

Ye Nianmo listened quietly while Ding Dacheng looked out of the window with his cane, seemingly lost in his memories, "If she falls in love with someone, she will be very single-minded. Even though she will be hurt, she will still charge forward without hesitation."    

    

"I will protect her." Ye Nianmo said in a low voice. Suddenly, he thought about Ao Xue's matter and his brows creased. Ding Dacheng didn't see his expression and just continued, "You almost died twice today. I believe you really love my daughter."    

    

He looked at Ye Nianmo and declared as if he had made a great decision, "I can give my daughter to you, but I hope you won't make her cry again."    

    

The two men looked solemn, as if they were going through the most rigorous ceremony of handover. Ye Nianmo nodded heavily as the stone in his heart finally dropped.    

    

When Ding Dacheng returned to the ward, Ding Yiyi was sitting on the sofa at the side. The report was placed quietly on the table. Hearing the footsteps, Ding Yiyi turned her head and said, "Dad."    

    

Ding Dacheng nodded, took the report and read it. He suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect my old bones to be so healthy. It looks like living a few more years is no problem."    

    

"Dad, what are you talking about? You can live for hundreds of years!" Ding Yiyi looked at him coquettishly. Ding Dacheng laughed and suddenly said, "You really like that kid?"    

    

Ding Dacheng touched her head and said, "I agree that you two should stay together."    

    

"Dad." Ding Yiyi burst into tears.