"Just now the cleaners come, let me ask." Eleine was a bit not a taste in seeing her anxious look. He was really upset with Ding Yiyi, but who told himself to have a forefront first, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter

As long as Ding Yiyi still flows in France, he will definitely make her feel the romance of French men.

As soon as he went out, the maid hurriedly called him, "Eleine, a Chinese gentleman asked Sister Ding Yixiao."

Looking for Ding Yiyi to retreat the maid, he thought that the owner of the story book came to the door? He went to the front hall according to the instructions of the maid, and a thin Chinese man was sitting in the front hall.

Men said in fluent English: "Have you ever seen Ding Yiyi, and she has only come to you here."

Eleine looked at him and had to say that this man was very handsome. In addition to his weakness, he was very outstanding in appearance. He was not a taste. Ding Yiyi liked this style? What is the French man?

He didn't want Ding Yiyi to return to the country with the man and lie subconsciously. "What do you say Ding Yiyi, I have no impression, there are no Chinese people recently, and AlIN is not anyone who wants to enter."

Ye Chuyun nodded, and it was difficult to hide the disappointment in his heart. He knew that Ding Yiyi had only been in France abroad, so he chose to send it to the first stop. If not, where did she go?

He nodded thanks, then turned to leave, Eleine looked at the lonely back of the man, and there was a hint of his heart. He returned to Ding Yiyi's often staying design room. The room was covered with Ding Yiyi's design plan, but there was no one.

Is she going out? If the two met, he would have no plays, and he ran out of the table out of the table. Ding Yiyi turned around at the trash can at the back door of the mansion. She just looked around in the mansion and met a cleaning.

Employees, employees say that reading the story book is relatively bad, thinking that it is not necessary, so I lost it.

She found tears and dropped straight. She was anxious inside, but suddenly she looked up at the distance like a sense.

That person's image was extremely Ye Chuyun, she couldn't help but shout, "Chuyun!"

"Ding Yiyi!" Behind Elaine ran in front of her, with a trace of nervousness: "I found your story book."

"Where!" Ding Yiyi jumped up with joy, quickly grabbed his arm, "take me to go."

Eleine glanced at a touch of people in the distance, and pulled Ding Yiyi's arm inside with a smile.

Ye Chuyun stood in the center of the square, and the people around him came and went. He looked at a trash bin in doubt. Did he hear someone calling him just now? "Chuyun?"

He stood quietly, as if he couldn't find a lonely beast of his home. For a long time, he ridiculed a smile. Perhaps because he missed it too much, he would have this funny hallucination. He shook his head and rushed to the next country.

Looking for the person in my heart.

Ye Nianmo sat in the conference room, and the trip to the United States fell again. He flew from the United States directly from the United States. During the period, he only slept on the plane for a few hours.

His eyes were sharp, and his fingers knocked on the marble desktop, "When can Alin be available?"

The maid in the mansion was frightened by his eyes. Alin thought it was Ye's employees again, so he met others to fish, leaving only Miss Ding Yiyi.
Chapter completed!