Ding Yiyi stayed alone in the room and could not do anything, so she naturally became interested in what the person opposite was doing.

She saw the man sitting in front of the window, put the book on the left, then lowered his head slightly, holding the pen in his hand and wondering what to write.

"There are really not many people writing with pen now." Ding Yiyi thought this way, staring at the other party's writing posture in a daze.'

She thought of Ye Nianmo, and I wonder if the other party would be very worried. She would definitely be worried, otherwise she would find a way to get the person on the other side to report him a letter?

Such thoughts flashed by. She didn't want the relationship between Ye Nianmo and Fu Fengyi to become worse, and she had already regarded this as a punishment for herself and felt at ease.

At this moment, the man stood up, she packed up the chaotic thoughts in her mind, and saw the man open the door and leave.

She felt so hungry that she felt very uncomfortable. She had everything in the room, but there was no food. She patroled around and found a decoration on the bookshelf.

The decoration was a stainless steel semicircle, and there was a small doll wearing a wedding dress standing inside. She took out the small doll and walked into the bathroom with the stainless steel.

There was not much water left in the water tank, so she carefully spooned a little, licked off the water droplets on the stainless steel first, and then drank all the water with a treasure-like attitude.

The water relieved the burning feeling in her throat, but it could not relieve her hunger. She could only turn her eyes out the window again. Opposite, the man had returned to the room and continued to sit by the bed and write?

What was he writing, so serious? This thought flashed through her mind and was replaced by Ye Nianmo's shadow.

I have to say that man is really similar to Ye Nianmo. Even though he is so far away, it is still very surprising to just look at the outline.

On the other hand, Ye Nianmo was in a desperate situation. No matter what, he could not find Ding Yiyi. Every minute was torture for him.

He returned to the Ye family early in the morning, and the butler followed him tightly, lowered his voice and said, "Young master, the old lady has given her instructions. She will not see anyone now, especially you."

Ye Nianmo pursed his lips and walked towards the Buddhist temple with a meteor. The inside and outside of the Buddhist temple were quiet. The butler didn't know if he wanted to stop him. After all, both of them were the masters of the Ye family, and it was not good not to listen to anyone. The smart butler was in a dilemma.

Ye Chuqing rushed over after hearing the news. She was worried that the two would have a conflict again, and she was even more worried that Ding Yiyi would feel up and down.

"Brother, you go back first. I will talk to grandma. We will definitely rescue my sister-in-law from a long-term plan." She said.

Ye Nianmo ignored her words. He looked calm, bent his knees and slowly knelt on the ground. His knees touched the cold marble floor.

The servant who was passing by saw all this was so scared that the tray in his hand fell to the ground. The soup that Fu Fengyi had poured all over the ground. For a moment, the air smelled the soup.

The servant gave her a wink, and the servant hurriedly bent down to clean up. Ye Chuqing wanted to pull Ye Nianmo, but she was so anxious that she burst into tears, "Brother, get up quickly."

"No need to say much." Ye Nianmo looked at the gate of the Buddhist temple with a firm tone.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Ye Chuqing ran into the Buddhist temple and anxiously searched for Fu Fengyi, "Grandma!"

Fu Fengyi's voice sounded, "Why are you making noise? What's the matter?"

"Grandma! Brother is kneeling outside, hurry up and take a look." She ran to her side anxiously, holding her hand and wanted to walk outside.

Fu Fengyi's face changed, "What is he doing! What kind of decent thing!"
Chapter completed!