At night in the Shanghai market, Liu Tian was wearing a white off-the-shoulder gauze evening dress and a thick fur coat on the second floor of the hotel rented by Jing's annual meeting, looking out the window.

Her seaweed-like long hair was swaying in the night wind, and a hanging heart was also hanging on her chest, unable to get up or down.

The door of the lounge room was pushed open, Liu Tian turned her head when she heard the voice, and saw Ding Ye walking towards her tall and straight in a three-piece wine red suit.

Liu Tian's heart suffocated when he looked at it with a serious expression, and then he laughed out loud in his heart, there has never been a thousand faces, it should be one person with thousands of faces.

People can always discover more when they touch each other.

Ding Ye pulled her cloak solemnly to keep her away from the window. After the two of them switched positions skillfully, he raised his hand and closed the window.

"Miss Liu, do you think you're okay again? Wearing so little clothes, blowing the wind by the window? Brother asked me to take you down, the banquet has already begun."

Ding Ye was especially nervous.

"it is good."

Liu Tian responded lightly, then untied the cloak and put it on the sofa. The mobile phone screen in the sofa was still on, and the last sentence was, "I wear white."

She grabbed the phone, turned off the screen, and wrapped Ding Ye's arms with light white arms, and the two walked towards the door in unison.

She put the phone in the hands of the assistant waiting outside the door, and told her softly that if there is any information about Ye Qiuzhi, she must tell her.

Ding Ye's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the heart that was struggling for Liu Tian gradually calmed down.

He was worried that Teacher Liu would be nervous, afraid that she would not be able to cope with all the multimedia and the questioning session, but her mind was not here at all.

There was a little smile in Ding Ye's quiet voice, but it didn't show on his face, "Ms. Liu, this scene is so familiar."

"Yeah, I still remember you took me to the auction."

Liu Tian followed Ding Ye's pace and walked slowly. Just like that time, he also slowed down his pace very considerately, taking into account her wearing high heels.

"But last time, you also had a good time, and now you are obviously absent-minded." Ding Ye's voice was tinged with melancholy, and after a two-second delay, he continued, "If Mr. Ye comes, the person you are holding now , it’s not me, you guys will go downstairs together for an interview..."

Ding Ye stopped, looked at Liu Tian with an aggrieved face, and asked her miserably, "Ms. Liu, are you disappointed that I am not him?"

He asked Jing Yibo why Ye Qiu didn't come and arranged for an official announcement. Jing Yibo just replied to him. Even if he didn't arrange it, the media would ask him. Tian has a popularity superposition, someone paves the way, she has no reason not to step on it.

He knew what Jing Yibo said was right, but he was still so angry that he wanted to fly to Beijing to beat up that man!

It's a joke to pretend to be dead after setting up the affectionate character!

Liu Tian stopped and looked up at Ding Ye who seemed to be pouting.

She was not polite, raised her hand and pulled his face, "You are you, why are you him? You and him both play irreplaceable roles in my life and cannot be confused."

She restarted her steps and led Ding Ye forward, her voice was full of determination, "Ding Ye, although you are younger than me, I am willing to take care of you, but it seems that you have always taken care of me between us."

"You don't know how thankful I am, you're the one who pulled me through the darkest moments of my life, you're the ones who let me know there's going to be a ray of sunshine on my head, you're the one who brought me back to life, who I can't replace you. If you need me someday, I'm absolutely obliged."

Liu Tian was moved, this was the first time she said this to Ding Ye, but she said it from the bottom of her heart, a person who is habitually giving and taking care of the overall situation, once he receives some kind of asylum, he will be moved to a mess, that's how she is.

Ding Ye's eyes flickered slightly, making it impossible to see his emotions. He wanted to say something, but he looked at the end of the corridor and gave a soft "um".

He wanted to ask, what does Ye Qiuzhi belong to you?

It is your vast mountains and rivers, and it is your fireworks in the world.

It is the sunrise in your east, and the rainbow for the rest of your life.

No one can answer his question, so he can only blend into the noisy dinner tonight, silently, no one cares.

What they are renting tonight is a palace-style hotel, a hotel that combines Moorish and Malay architectural styles. The palace-style building and resplendent decoration make the whole hotel extraordinarily magnificent.

Liu Tian stood at the entrance of the spiral staircase, feeling dizzy for a moment. Looking at the extraordinarily high distance between herself and the first floor, she felt flustered for some reason. It might be because of the horses in various poses downstairs, making the entire first floor The hall is even more splendid.

Ding Ye quickly wrapped his arms around Liu Tian's waist, and asked her calmly after she stood still, "What's the matter, Teacher Liu? Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, maybe it's because I didn't sleep well last night, and the wind blew again just now, I'm already fine."

Liu Tian looked at the hundreds of people downstairs, and dozens of camera seats facing her, the corners of her lips involuntarily raised a nice arc, she waved her hand, then gently lifted the hem of her skirt, and went downstairs.

Ding Ye held Liu Tian's hand, brought her hand back into the crook of his arm, and let go, without any sloppy movements.

The spotlight shone on Liu Tian and Ding Ye, and they walked slowly down like a pair of lovers amid applause.

At this moment, Ye Qiuzhi in the senior ward of Beijing wished that his other hand would be disabled as well, so that he would not have the urge to smash things!

"Liu Tian is so beautiful? Who is the boy next to her? He looks so handsome!"

There was some excitement in Ye Zhizhi's voice, she propped her chin with one hand, and turned her head to look at Ye Qiuzhi excitedly.

It's just that when he saw his stern face, he couldn't help restraining his emotions, and said in a low voice, "Brother, even if she is busy, she can't even call you, can she? What's the point of getting married like this? It's not as good as my sister Yueyue, at least you can be together often!"

"What are you talking about, girl! That's your sister-in-law, how many times have I told you to keep away from Lin Yueyue, and I'll beat you up if you mention it again!"

Old Master Ye sat beside Ye Qiuzhi, and raised the crutch in his hand unhappily, with a strong warning in his voice.

"Grandpa! If you talk to Liu Tian again, I'll be angry too. I've never seen a grandfather who can bend his elbows like you! I'm still your granddaughter!"

"If you two quarrel again, go back to the old house to quarrel! Don't bother me here!"

Ye Qiuzhi suppressed his breath, feeling that his brain was about to explode, and his expression was worried.

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