The dynamic dance music bilibili sounded, Yingying opened her eyes, and hurriedly leaned over to pick up the mobile phone on the bedside table and press the alarm.

Ding Junhao was sleeping deeply, and Sihao was not affected by the alarm of his mobile phone, and comfortably arranged his body in a large shape on the luxurious bed.

Yingying frowned, and carefully pulled out the hem of the nightdress that was pressed under Ding Junhao. Ding Junhao turned over, his fingers subconsciously pulled the pink-trimmed gray velvet eye patch on his face, his arms were spread out on the pillow like noodles, and his mouth was spitting a slightly smoky wine.

"What time did Junhao come back last night? You can't always let him drink, drinking alcohol can affect the fetus's IQ. ”

Mrs. Ding greeted Yingying, who was neatly dressed.

"When he came back, I was asleep......"

"Junhao is drunk, you don't know how to care about him?"

“……”

Yingying was speechless. Ding Junhao came back drunk at three o'clock in the morning, she helped him undress and wash, put on his favorite eye patch, and she didn't squint until after six o'clock in the morning......

Mrs. Ding sat down at the table, beckoned Yingying to sit down, and pushed the soup bowl in the middle of the table forward.

"Drink it while it's hot. I just learned that this decoction also pays attention to the time of entry, yo, half past eight, just right. ”

Yingying looked at the soup bowl that Ding Tai pushed in front of her, the soup as thick as inky sauce was steaming, and there was an indescribable strange smell on her face. This is the shengzi soup that Mrs. Ding asked for from the master, and he drank a bowl every day in the morning and before going to bed.

"Hurry up and drink."

Under Taiding's eager gaze, Yingying picked up the bowl, endured the nausea gushing out of her stomach, and drank the decoction in one gulp with bated breath.

"That's good!"

Ding smiled too satisfied.

"I'm going to work."

For this suffocating and depressing home, Yingying just wants to escape, and now only the time to go to work makes her feel relieved.

"Good morning! At 2 o'clock this afternoon, will you participate in the venture capital meeting of the Creative Industry Park? ”

Looking at the message sent by Zhuo Ran on the mobile phone screen, Yingying was a little distracted. She and two financial staff are the only ones in the company who go to work, except for the sound of the financial staff tapping on the keyboard, which seems boring.

Ding Junhao gave her the right to invest one million and let her practice. After participating in the venture capital meeting and chatting with Zhuo Ran yesterday, Yingying didn't dare to act rashly and casually invest 1 million.

Although Ding Junhao didn't say what would happen if the investment failed, Yingying knew that the Ding family still had the final say on Mrs. Ding, and if one million was lost, Mrs. Ding would definitely not give her good fruits to eat.

Hesitating to reply to Zhuo Ran's message, the phone suddenly rang. Ding Junhao's dry voice sounded in his ears.

"Okay, come out with me today, why did you leave first?"

Ding Junhao looked weak, but his tone was full of displeasure.

Yingying was taken aback, Ding Junhao told her yesterday that he would go out with him at noon today......

"I'm sorry I forgot ......"

"Come back right now!"

Ding Junhao hung up the phone without waiting for Yingying to finish speaking. Yingying stared at the time on her phone in a daze, her brain buzzing.

The glass door of the financial office creaked open, and the cashier went to the pantry to make two cups of coffee, walked back to the financial room with one cup in one hand, and reflexively slammed the door with her hips, careful not to spill the coffee. Slowly moving away, the glass door creaked shut. The smell of coffee and milk on the first floor wafted through the space, and it quickly disappeared.

"Why did you come back? Would you drive a Ferrari? Is a sports car running at a turtle speed? ”

Ding Junhao took off the mask paper on his face and threw it into the trash can next to the table, and the trash can automatically flipped the lid a few times and finally closed it.

"Traffic jams on the road......

"It's all at this time, how can there be traffic jams, today is not Monday."

Ding Junhao flipped down the mirror on the table as he spoke, and the dressing table turned into a desk in an instant.

"What are you doing, I'm going to be late."

Ding Junhao patted his hands on his face a few times, pursed his lips feeling good, and then walked into the cloakroom and took out a twenty-inch LV suitcase. Seeing that Yingying was still standing still, she immediately became annoyed.

"Pack up and go. Deaf baa? ”

"Where?"

Yingying thought that Ding Junhao was going out with her to invest in the company.

"Where is all this nonsense!"

Ding Junhao impatiently picked up his phone and looked at it.

"Ten minutes, if you don't go downstairs in ten minutes, you'll never follow me."

Ding Junhao picked up the suitcase and pushed open the door and walked out. Yingying's head suddenly swelled, and she mechanically packed a few changes of clothes and stuffed them into her suitcase.

"Junhao said you go on vacation to soak in the hot springs."

Mrs. Ding stood in the living room and looked at Yingying who was pulling a suitcase, and Yingying let out an "oh".

"You go first, and after a while, Junhao and his father will also go. I heard that a new radon hot spring has recently been opened, and it is especially good for health care. If you bring this with you, this decoction can't be broken, and once it is broken, it won't work. ”

Mrs. Ding handed Yingying a bag, which contained a medicinal soup that had been boiled and sealed.

"Junhao said that you will go for five days, and there are ten bags of decoction here. Be sure not to forget the time to drink the medicine......"

Mrs. Ding's instructions buzzed in her ears like flies, and Yingying barely squeezed out a polite smile and dragged the trolley out of the door.

Seeing Ding Junhao leaning against the door of a red Porsche from a distance, Yingying quickened her pace. When Yingying got closer, Ding Junhao's eyes lifted from his phone and smiled at Yingying.

"The timing is just right."

Ding Junhao got into the car. Yingying stood by the car door and saw the trunk pop open automatically, grabbing the trunk to put it in. Seeing that the skis and balance bikes in the trunk had taken up most of the space, I could only put the suitcase on top of Ding Junhao's LV suitcase.

"Are you afraid of pressure?"

Yingying looked at the back of Ding Junhao's head from the trunk, and as soon as the words fell, the trunk slowly slid down, and Ding Junhao's voice sounded at the same time:

"Put the back seats."

After settling the trolley box, Yingying opened the passenger door and sat in, just pulled up the seat belt buckle, Ding Junhao stepped on the accelerator violently, and the Porsche let out a roar and rushed out of the parking lot like an arrow.

"What a nuisance!"

Ding Junhao muttered, reached out and picked up his mobile phone to click on the screen, slid open WeChat, and initiated a voice call.

"Vincent, I'm going to be late, the woman is in trouble......"

Listening to Ding Junhao complaining to his friends, Yingying's face was burning, and she turned her face to look out of the car window, trying not to listen to Ding Junhao.

At an intersection, the Porsche turned on its right turn signal and drove quickly to the side of the road.

"You get out of the car and go back to your parents' house for a few days, and then go home together when I inform you."

"Back to my parents' house?"

"Go to your mother's house, don't you understand? Take your luggage off. ”

Ding Junhao slapped the steering wheel anxiously. Yingying was a little confused, but she still pushed the door open and got out of the car, and then opened the door of the rear seat and dragged out the trolley box.

"Take a taxi back to your parents' house by yourself, and don't let my family see you. Got it? ”

Ding Junhao slid the window and leaned over and said. Yingying nodded mechanically and watched the red Porsche rush straight out and disappear from sight in an instant.

The door is ringing.

"Who is it?"

Fu Meiling walked to the door suspiciously while biting an apple, and was stunned when she saw Yingying dragging her suitcase in the video screen.

"Mom, I'll come back for a few days."

Yingying heard her own articulate voice.

"Why did you come back to stay? Did you quarrel with Ding Junhao? ”

Fu Meiling looked Yingying up and down.

"How could I quarrel with Ding Junhao! Vivi is getting married, so I'll see if there's anything I can help with. ”

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