The dynamic dance music bilibili sounded, Yingying opened her eyes, hurriedly bowed and picked up the phone on the table at the bedside table and pressed the alarm.

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

Yingying frowned and carefully pulled out the hem of the nightgown that was pressing under Ding Junhao. Ding Junhao turned over, subconsciously pulled the pink-edged gray velvet eye mask on her face, and her arms spread on the pillow like noodles, with a slightly scented wine smell in her mouth.

"When did Junhao come back last night? You can't always let him drink, as drinking will affect the fetal IQ."

Ding Tai faced Yingying, who was dressed neatly.

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

"Junhao is drunk, don't you know what you care about?"

“…”

Yingying was speechless. Ding Junhao came back drunk at 3 a.m., and she helped him take off his clothes and wash, put on his favorite eye mask. She didn't sniff until after six a.m....

Tai Ding sat at the dining table, asked Yingying to sit down, and pushed the soup bowl placed in the middle of the table forward.

"Drink it while it's hot. I realized that this medicine also pays attention to the time to put it in. Oh, it's just 8:30."

Yingying looked at the soup bowl that Ding Tai pushed to her. The soup medicine as thick as ink sauce was steaming, and there was an indescribable strange smell. This was the raw soup that Ding Tai asked the master to ask for. She drank a bowl of each of them every day and before going to bed.

"Drink quickly."

Under Tai Ding's eager gaze, Yingying picked up the bowl, resisted the nausea that surged out of her stomach, held her breath and drank the medicine in one breath.

"So well-behaved!"

Ding smiled with satisfaction.

"I'm going to work."

Yingying just wants to escape from this suffocating and depressing home. Now she only feels relieved when she is working.

"Good morning! At 2:00 this afternoon, will you go to the venture capital of Lexiang Creative Industry Park participate?"

Looking at the message sent by Zhuo Ran on the mobile phone screen, Yingying held her chin a little trance. She and two financial staff were the only ones in the company to work, except for the sound of the financial staff typing on the keyboard, it seemed boring.

Ding Junhao gave her one million investment authority and asked her to practice her skills. After attending the venture capital meeting yesterday, Yingying was even more afraid to act rashly and invest one million casually.

Although Ding Junhao didn't say what would happen if the investment failed, Yingying knew that Ding's family had the final say. If one million yuan was wasted, Ding's would definitely not give her good fruit.

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

"I agreed to go out with me today, why did you leave first?"

Ding Junhao seemed powerless, but his tone was unhappy.

Yingying was shocked. Ding Junhao told her yesterday that she would go out with him at noon today...

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

"Come back now!"

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

The glass door of the finance office creaked open. The cashier walked to the tea room and brewed two cups of coffee. He walked back to the finance room with one cup in one hand, and turned around and knocked the door open with his buttocks to carefully prevent the coffee from splashing out. He slowly moved away his body, and the glass door closed again. The fragrance of coffee and milk on the first floor was floating in the space, and it quickly disappeared.

"Why did you come back? Will you drive a Ferrari? Are you driving a sports car at a speed?"

Ding Junhao took off the mask paper applied on his face and threw it into the trash can next to the table. The trash can was automatically flipped over and finally closed.

"Travel jams on the road..."

"Why is it so traffic jams at this time? Today is not Monday."

Ding Junhao said while turning off the mirror on the table, and the dressing table turned into a desk in an instant.

"What are you still standing there? I'm going to be late."

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

"Closing your luggage and leaving. Are you deaf?"

“Where to go?”

Yingying thought Ding Junhao wanted to go out with her to invest in the company.

"Where does it come from so much nonsense!"

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

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

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

"Junhao said you go on vacation and take a hot spring bath."

Ding Tai stood in the living room and looked at Yingying pulling the suitcase. Yingying said "Oh".

"You go first, Junhao's father and I will also go in a while. I heard that a new radon hot spring has been released recently, which is very good for health care. If you bring this, this decoction cannot be cut off. Once it is cut off, it will not work."

Tai Ding handed Yingying a bag, which contained a sealed medicinal soup.

"Junhao said you go for five days, there are a total of ten bags of medicine here. Don't forget the time to take the medicine..."

Ding Tai's instructions buzzed in his ears like a fly. Yingying forced out a polite smile and dragged the trolley box out of the door.

Seeing Ding Junhao leaning against the door of a red Porsche from a distance, Yingying speeded up. When Yingying approached, Ding Junhao's eyes raised from her phone and smiled at Yingying.

“It’s just right.”

Ding Junhao got into the car. Yingying stood by the door and saw the trunk popping up automatically. She grabbed the suitcase and planned to put it in. Seeing that the skis and balance bikes in the trunk had occupied most of the space, she could only put the suitcase on Ding Junhao's LV suitcase.

"Are you afraid of pressure in your suitcase?"

Yingying looked at the back of Ding Junhao's head from the trunk. As soon as she finished speaking, the trunk slowly slipped down, and Ding Junhao's voice sounded.

“Put the rear seats.”

After settling down, Yingying opened the passenger door and sat in. As soon as she pulled up the seat belt buckle, Ding Junhao stepped on the accelerator suddenly. Porsche let out a roar and rushed out of the parking lot like an arrow.

"What a trouble!"

Ding Junhao muttered, reached out and picked up his phone and clicked on the screen, swiped on WeChat, and initiated a voice call.

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

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

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

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

"Go back to my parents' home?"

"Your mother's house is not understandable? Take your luggage down quickly."

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

"Take a taxi back to your parents' home by yourself, don't let my family see you. I understand?"

Ding Junhao slid open the window and leaned over and said. Yingying nodded mechanically, watching the red Porsche rushing out, and disappeared from sight in a flash.

The access control rings.

"Who is it?"

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

"Mom, I'll stay for a few days."

Yingying heard the sound of her mouth entangled.

"Why are you here to live? Did you quarrel with Ding Junhao?"

Fu Meiling looked up and down at Yingying.

"How could I have a fight with Ding Junhao! Vivi is getting married, so I'll see if I have anything to help."
Chapter completed!