Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0He did not know what was wrong with himself, so he could only temporarily suppress these strange feelings. There was a soft feeling coming from his lips along with the smell of lipstick.    

    

He frowned slightly. His memory of the lip always had a fruity aroma. His frown seemed to have triggered the unease of the person in his embrace. The lip also trembled a little.    

    

His trembling appearance made his heart ache and he blamed himself. What was he doing? He loved Ding Yiyi to the bones.    

    

Repeated self-hypnosis, he lowered his head to deepen the kiss.    

    

Returning to the Ye Family, he asked the servant to help Ding Yiyi take a bath while he looked into the distance with the bottle of red wine.    

    

If it was his former self, she would have been the most gentle one, staying by Ding Yiyi's side to protect her. He knew that this woman didn't like to show her weakness and was afraid of her own, so he could only move forward by himself.    

    

When Ding Yiyi was used to entrusting her entire body and soul to him, the things that should have made her happy made him somewhat uncertain.    

    

The image of the woman in front of Jie Tian flashed through his mind. The glasses were arranged in a row, and the glass pieces streaked across his palm. The physical pain made him stop his desire to explore that woman.    

    

The next day, Ao Xue looked at his injured wrist and screamed, "Nianmo, what happened to you?"    

    

"It's fine. How is Grandma?" Ye Nianmo said lightly.    

    

Ao Xue looked worried. "Grandmother seems to be doing better slowly this time?"    

    

Ye Nianmo put down his tableware and went to find Fu Fengyi, who followed behind him.    

    

In the ward, Fu Fengyi breathed in the oxygen and prepared the cold soup on the table. The servant stood up when he saw Ye Nianmo.    

    

Ye Nianmo walked up to Fu Fengyi, who was sleeping soundly. Ao Xue, who had been standing behind him all this while, stepped up and said, "I will take good care of Grandma."    

    

He nodded and said, "The flowers have been prepared for you. Be careful when you go out."    

    

"Where to?" Ao Xue was confused.    

    

Ye Nianmo looked at her strangely, "Aren't you going to see Chuyun every day?" Seeing her strange expression, he thought that she was afraid of Jie Tian. He reached out and wrapped his arms around her neck, and said, "This time around, I will protect you and not let you get hurt again."    

    

Ao Xue looked at him and had no choice but to smile. After he left, she bent down to look at Fu Fengyi who was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, she smiled, took the broken soup from the table, went to the window and poured it into the potted plant.    

    

The three bodyguards behind Ao Xue surrounded cemetery. She looked at the fresh flowers placed in front of the tombstone.    

    

She carelessly threw the flowers in her hand onto the ground. Her gaze happened to meet the person on the tombstone. That originally gentle gaze of hers exuded a trace of sinister strangeness.    

    

She could not help but take a step back and look away guiltily. Then, she quickly put on her sunglasses and said, "Let's go!"    

    

Just as she left, a car drove towards her. Jie Tian saw her through the window and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.    

    

The driver glanced at her from the rearview mirror, then lowered his voice and said, "Young Master Jie, we really can't stay in the country for long. The last consecutive explosion of seven stores already made many people gossip that Old Gamble King was angry, the rumors were the scariest."    

    

Jie Tian looked at Ding Yiyi gently but didn't reply. No one could guess what he was thinking about.    

    

He put his hand on Ding Yiyi's cheek, and sure enough, she was frowning cautiously, and soon regained consciousness.    

    

His gloomy eyes quickly filled with innocence. He leaned closer and said, "Ding, you've fallen asleep."    

    

"Sorry." Ding Yiyi smiled apologetically at him.    

    

Holding his cheek, Jie Tian looked like a pure prince, "You're drooling and even talking in your sleep."    

    

"Is that so?" Ding Yiyi's face reddened as she subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth.    

    

Jie Tian found it interesting and laughed out loud. "Ding, it's so easy for you to trust people. It's so fun."    

    

"Is that so?" Ding Yiyi pretended to be grinding her teeth as she looked at him. Those who had been laughing out loud immediately had a miserable look on their faces. "I was wrong."    

    

Even though Ding Yiyi clearly knew that he was making her happy, she still looked at him gratefully. The scenery outside the window quickly passed by and they could already see the tall spire of cemetery Church.    

    

She clenched her fists. Last night, she had a long nightmare. In the dream, Ye Nianmo grabbed her just to replace Ao Xue. No matter how she shouted, everyone thought Ao Xue was Ding Yiyi.    

    

His dad was gone, Ye Nianmo was gone, he was gone, everyone who was related to him was gone.    

    

When the car stopped, her thoughts also stopped. Just as she picked up the flowers and was about to get off, the car door was already opened. Jie Tian bent down and reached out his hand to hug her.    

    

"I said he's the only one I need to be alone with." Ding Yiyi looked at her with a bright and spirited look as she pulled back her body which was hugging Lily.    

    

Wu Tie pouted and said with a wronged expression, "But I'm really afraid that Ye Nianmo will capture you again."    

    

"He won't." Ding Yiyi said confidently.    

    

The trust that was revealed in her eyes made Jie Tian frown, and he did not ask for more. Ding Yiyi got off the car, feeling the pain from her ankle that she had to endure with a frown, and the walking stick that Jie Tian handed over limped into cemetery.    

    

On the floor of the cemetery, she picked up the lily that was still dripping with water and thought strangely, "Who came to see Chuyun?"    

    

Putting the fresh flowers on the side, she squatted down with difficulty to look at the tombstone and said gently, "Chuyun, spring is about to come."    

    

The people on top of the tombstone looked at her with a smile. The fragrance of the surrounding flowers seemed to correspond to her mood.    

    

She reached out to wipe the words on the tombstone, tears welled up in her eyes. "I miss you, I miss Qiu Bai, and I miss Baby Cheng.    

    

No one would bother her until the warm sunlight shone on the tombstone.    

    

Beside the car, Jie Tian walked around her like a pet, "Ding, you've been gone for a long time."    

    

Looking at his innocent appearance, she suddenly asked, "Do you want to know who is lying inside?"    

    

"As long as you want to say it, I want to know." Jie Tian straightened his face. He was happy. He didn't care who was lying inside the tombstone, but he had investigated everything about her and him.    

    

The man who almost married Ding Yiyi — — Ye Chuyun.    

    

Ding Yiyi gazed at the lighthouse and replied, "I still remember the first time I saw him. He was very stingy and didn't care about others. Somehow, I felt feelings for him."    

    

Jie Tian shouted on the side, "I don't want to! Ding, you can only have feelings for me!"    

    

Seeing him make trouble without reason, Ding Yiyi smiled and continued, "But love is like the wind and like the rain. You don't know how you should choose, but one day it will be decided and then it will start to get hurt."    

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Jie Tian retracted his smile and looked at her. He wanted to pull her out of his memories. He hated her for remembering other men. That's what he thought, so he did it.    

    

When the lip s were only left with a few millimeters, she retreated. This was a sign of rejection, and his eyes carried a dangerous look.    

    

Ding Yiyi tried her best to escape. She looked at him and said in a low voice, "I told you this because I want to say that he and Ye Nianmo are the only men who will appear in my life. There won't be a third person."    

    

"What if Ye Nianmo never believes that you're Ding Yiyi?" Jie Tian unceremoniously pierced her scar. At this moment, he was the ruthless Jie Tian, not the ignorant fool from before.    

    

Ding Yiyi's lips moved, trembling slightly. "If …" She swallowed her saliva before she had the strength to continue. "I don't care what he thinks, but my father must not be kept in the dark."    

    

Jie Tian didn't want to force her anymore, so he opened the door instead. The driver had already started the car. He helped Ding Yiyi into the car and looked away.    

    

After the car drove away, another car slowly drove out from the small lane. Seven to eight masked men got out of the car, and walked towards the cemetery with various tools.    

    

"What are you guys doing!" The administrator quickly rushed out to stop her, "This cemetery needs to be registered, we can't just casually enter it."    

    

Before he could finish, he was pushed to the ground. He quickly got up and tried to pull the sleeve of one of the men, but he could only rip off a button.    

    

The next day, Ao Xue got out of the car, impatiently holding a bouquet of flowers in one hand as she walked towards the cemetery, her bodyguard closely following behind her.    

    

When she arrived at Ye Chuyun's tombstone, she looked at the messy ground in surprise.    

    

Ye Chuyun's tombstone had been broken into two sections. The flowers were crushed by the messy footprints and the surrounding concrete floor was also splashed with red paint.    

    

"Ao Xue!" Anger and despair were heard from behind him.    

    

Ding Yiyi was leaning on her walking stick not far away. She couldn't believe what she saw with her own eyes. She closed her eyes tightly and then opened them with trembling eyes.    

    

Standing on top of the shattered tombstone, stepping flower petals, dazzling red paint, Ao Xue heard in her head the sound of the strings of reason breaking.    

    

"I will kill you!" She raised the walking stick in her hand and ran crazily towards the person standing on the tombstone.    

    

Perhaps it was because her actions were too crazy that the bodyguards didn't react to stop her until she was close enough.    

    

"Hurry up and stop this lunatic." Ao Xue hid behind her bodyguard and shouted, "What are you screaming for, you lunatic!"    

    

Ding Yiyi was too angry after struggling for too long. Only then did the two bodyguards step forward and tightly grab her arm.    

    

"You are not human! You are not human! " With bloodshot eyes, Ding Yiyi glared daggers at Ao Xue. The hatred in her eyes was too obvious.    

    

Ao Xue continued to retreat, stepping on something, she lowered her head, it was a photo of Ye Chuyun.    

    

Ding Yiyi was on the verge of going crazy. She used all her strength to struggle, kicking, kicking, biting, and attacking. Seeing this, Ao Xue hurriedly moved her feet away.    

    

"Let's go." She hurriedly retreated and ran towards the door with the protection of the bodyguards. Only when she was out of sight did the remaining two bodyguards dare to let her go.    

    

She fell to the ground and wiped Ye Chuyun's photo with her sleeve. The paint on the photo looked like two lines of bloody tears no matter how she wiped it.    

    

Holding the photo in her arms, she cried with a hoarse voice.    

    

Jie Tian slowly walked behind her and silently stood there watching her break down. After a long while, Ding Yiyi's tears dried up, leaving only hatred. "I want her to pay the price."    

    

Someone gently pressed on his shoulder. Jie Tian whispered into her ear, "Let me help you."