She hid in the quilt, the heating had stopped, and the damp quilt did not have the function of keeping warm at all. She shrank into a ball, allowing tears to soak the pillowcase.

The moonlight was blocked from the curtains, but a trace of light was shining through, so that the house would not be so scaryly dark.

"Squeak." A small sound rang under the bed, and a furry mouse crawled onto her instep.

She was so shocked that she forgot to cry, and kicked the mouse away. There was a sound of rumbling over boxes and cabinets in the dark, and then returned to silence.

Ding Yiyi shrank at the foot of the bed, covered with a heavy quilt, afraid that the mice would appear again, so she just kept her eyes open and stared at everything in the room.

The phone text message ringtone rang again, and she jumped up in fear, and tears flowed down with the ringtone. That night, she shed tears unrestrainedly and vented all kinds of emotions in her heart, but she didn't know that there was a person who quietly accompanied her on the balcony all night on the balcony.

The morning in the alley kicked off with hawking after hawking. Ding Yiyi woke up slowly, and the sunlight came over the curtains and came through the aunt selling fried dough sticks downstairs by the door. The loud sound disturbed many people's dreams.

"Sell fried dough sticks, freshly baked fried dough sticks."

She pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, her skin was terrible, her eyes were very painful, and she was blurred when she squinted her eyes. She felt so uncomfortable on her waist. She took out her backhand and took out her cell phone.

Dozens of text messages on your phone are shocking.

"Yiyi, can I reply to a text message? I'm very worried?"

"I'm back to the Ye family, you're not at home."

"I'm at your house and didn't tell my uncle, don't worry."

"Be careful, please call me if you have any questions."

"Good morning."

The last one of her hand designated boxes was received half an hour ago. Her eyes, which were sore and swollen, wanted to cry again, but her heart suddenly became clear.

How could she leave alone with Ye Chuyun? How could he run around everywhere in his current physical condition?

She hurriedly washed up and went out. She walked in a hurry, but she was shocked when she saw a man's back at the corner of the alley.

Is that Ye Nianmo? The combined suit made the person in front of him out of place with this alley, and all his hair was combed back. Even if he walked with a briefcase and occasionally he had to avoid the vendor, it still made people feel that he was in the wind.

Her steps couldn't help but follow the man. The man was not walking slowly, but his steps were relaxed. She followed her in a mess. There were too many people at the entrance of the alley and she was squeezed around.

Is it her illusion? It seems that the man in front has slowed down?

Ding Yiyi speeded up her pace and wanted to make up her mind to run to the man to see what was going on, but the man disappeared.

She was spinning in place, looking for every passerby with anxious eyes, and the ponytail that she tied up randomly swayed with her movements.

In the taxi a few steps away from her, Ye Nianmo pinched the bridge of his nose. He leaned back slightly, looking at Ding Yiyi, who looked anxious outside a few steps away, his heart was soft and sad.

"drive."

When we walked into the company, a bunch of employees gathered around, "Supervisor, the foreigner said again that we were not good at quality and we were going to return the goods. This time the order was too big, what should we do?"

After he frowned, the middle-aged man in the boss's office who interviewed him spoke out, "Nian Mo comes in."

In the office, the man smiled and said, "Look, that foreigner said he wanted a refund. How could we be surprised by the troubles of foreign trade clothing?"
Chapter completed!