The man is obviously not as handsome and tall as Xu Yirong's ex husband Wang Tao. He is a little thin and looks like a local tyrant. He drives a 3 million didi A9. When Xu Yirong goes down, he immediately opens the door, enthusiastic and active.

I said, Xu Yirong, you are hungry. Do you want such a thin man? Ding Yi's anger is even more depressing.

In the morning, he went to the little super girl's home. She was not there. She went out to talk about business. Anna received him.

There is a lot of noise in the villa. Many servants are working.

Because everyone thought that Lin Ying'er was going to die, and they were all preparing for the future.

I bought a lot of wreaths, and I found someone to measure and cut all kinds of birthday clothes.

Now people outside think that Lin Ying'er is going to hang up these days.

Ding Yi goes to the room upstairs.

As soon as I opened the door, I was in the same place.

A gorgeous woman in her early thirties, wearing a suspender skirt and bare legs, is doing flat support.

Because she is lying on the bed and facing the door, and the collar of her skirt falls down, Ding Yi sees it as soon as she goes in.

There seems to be nothing in the skirt. It's white to the eye.

Lin Ying'er looks up and sees Ding Yi's eyes. She can't help but soften her hands, pounce and lie on the bed.

"I'm sorry." Ding Yi turns his head, a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect that it was less than 24 hours before Lin Ying'er was alive.

"It's OK. Come in and sit down." As the chairman of the board of directors, Lin Ying'er has never seen any scenes before. Her face has not changed. She doesn't seem to care at all. She just straightens her clothes a little and wants to get up: "I" may have been supporting for too long. She has no strength in her arms and pours on the bed.

"Ding Yi was very depressed:" can you see it? It's just time to exercise, and pay attention to rest. "

"Help me up." Lin Ying'er has an unquestionable way of speaking.

Ding Yi doesn't like her superior tone. She knows that this woman has been a leader and has been in the office. She has a habitual tone.

See Ding Yi Leng under, Lin Ying son reaction come over, suddenly voice soft several times: "help me up?"

My eyes are much softer.

"Oh." Ding Yi has no choice but to walk over and help her get up.

Lin Ying'er should have put on light make-up, her face looks better, and her dark spots on her skin are less and less. It seems that xuanjing pill's power is rapidly releasing, showing its effect.

"The vision is not very clear, it's too far away, it's very blurred." Lin Ying'er sat in bed: "my strength has recovered a lot. I used to do flat support every day. When I am old, I can only pay attention to keeping my figure, which is attractive to men."

Lin Ying'er laughs at herself, but what she says is very interesting.

Ding Yi smiles awkwardly and looks at Lin Ying'er.

She really keeps a good figure. A woman in her thirties still has an A4 waist, and her buttocks are very cocky. Although her chest is not very big, she is full and straight. You can see that she always pays attention to her figure and keeps exercising all the year round.

Before she was seriously ill, she looked like an old woman. Now she's recovered a little bit. She looks radiant and her spirit seems to be back.

"Lin Dong is the most beautiful woman in southern state, and he has money. That man doesn't like him." Ding Yi said.

Lin Ying'er opened her mouth, seemed to want to say something, and swallowed it.

"Well, what can I do for the second step?" Now she is more concerned about when she will be well.

"Wait, can you do it? Have you ever eaten? " Ding Yi asked strangely.

"I had a little white rice porridge in the morning, but I didn't have a good appetite. I haven't eaten anything else."

"How can you recover so quickly?" Ding Yijue's body quality is a little strong. Although she has never practiced Kung Fu, it is the same as those who have practiced Kung Fu.

"I ate the second one yesterday."

"You" Ding Yi looks at her speechless. No wonder the woman ate the second xuanjing pill without waiting for three days.

"Don't worry, I won't lose you for one hundred million." Lin Yinger said with a smile.

"It's not a matter of money. Thanks to your good health, people with poor health will die if they eat twice in a short time." Ding Yi shakes his head.

"I just want to be early." Lin Ying'er is biting her teeth. The more she thinks about it, the more ruthless she is. She used to think that she was good at everything. Everyone in the company respected her and her relatives were very close to her. When she was about to die, she found that her ideal was different from reality.

Ding Yi was speechless. After thinking about it, he said, "let's start eating today. It's just the rice I brought."

"What's the difference?" Lin Ying'er knows that Ding Yi's rice must be different.

"Of course." Ding Yi said with a smile: "my rice is sold in grains. According to your current state, you can eat three meals a day. Do you suggest eating one hundred grains for each meal

Ding Yi, think about it. I'll give you a discount of 20000 yuan a pill.

If someone hears this, he should take a breath.

Two million for a bowl of rice, six million for a day's meal. What kind of rice is so expensive?

However, Lin Ying'er has already eaten one hundred million portions of xuanjing pill. Now she hears that it's only two hundred thousand pills, so she really can't rest assured.

She now trusts Ding Yi unconditionally.

Because even modern technology and medicine can not solve the problem, Ding Yi has helped her solve it.

Although the price is very expensive, she thinks it's worth it.

Life is priceless, not to mention that Ding Yi said one hundred million on that day, even if it is one billion, ten billion and one billion, as long as she can take it out, she will take it out.

Ding Yi pretends to take a bag of rice from a pocket he brought and put it on the table.

"I've brought 2000 grains, enough for you to eat several meals. After eating, you can see the situation. If you get better, you don't need to eat. You can make this meal by yourself, or you can make it by yourself, or you can make it by yourself. Just like cooking in peacetime, you can put some water in the fort."

"And the most important thing is, don't let people test the rice. You can't prevent it. Don't make trouble for me." Ding Yi is very serious.

Lin Ying'er's heart trembled. She was opening the rice bag and looking at the crystal clear rice grains and pearls. She was very moved.

As a businessman's nature, she also thought in her heart, whether to leave something to test.

Ding Yi's serious words make her alert. She has never seen Ding Yi get angry, but the woman's intuition tells her that it's better not to make Ding Yi angry.

"Well, I see. You'd better be so fierce." Lin Ying'er is like a wronged daughter-in-law.

"No, am I serious?" Ding Yi certainly puts on airs.

"Hum." Lin Ying'er was very angry. Seeing Ding Yi's going away, she hurriedly said, "will you help me up?"

"I'm going." Ding Yi frowned: "I have to help you hold a board meeting in the afternoon."

"I haven't been in the sun for a day. Help me to the balcony for a while, please." Although Lin Ying'er has just known Ding Yi for a few days, she already knows what character Ding Yi has. This boy is soft but not hard.

So she began to act like a spoiled girl.

To be honest, it's not fun for women in their thirties to be coquettish.

But Ding Yi's view of Lin Ying'er's coquetry is not disgusting, but rather pleasing.

Ding Yi walks over to help Lin Yinger.

Lin Ying'er leans on Ding Yi's body, and the fullness under her thin skirt is also tightly attached to Ding Yi's arm.

Ding Yijue is strange.

It's like being teased.

They are like lovers, walking slowly to the balcony.

"I thought about it all night last night." Lin Ying'er still has no strength at her feet, and her body almost depends on Ding Yi.

Bursts of mature woman's breath came, smoked Ding Yi was a little trance.

"Sometimes I want to live a quiet life now, which is much better than working hard in the mall every day. If I can, I really hope to retire."

"Mr. Lin is only in his thirties. He talks about retirement. Then I'm going to retire half a year." Ding Yi smiles bitterly.

Now he is half holding Lin Ying'er, and he feels that he has been molested. It's hard to tell.

"How about I give the company to you and Yingying?" Lin Yinger suddenly said.

"No," he said When Ding Yi panics, she almost lets go. Lin Ying'er's body vibrates and falls back as soon as her steps slip.

Ding Yi quickly hugs him.

Just hold Lin Yinger.

In front of Lin Yinger's body, Ding Yi's hand is under her chest.

Ding Yi is at a high place. Lin Ying'er leans down and looks up at him.

Looking down Lin Yinger's white neck, the skirt collar is empty and the flesh color is clear.

Ding Yi's hand is around Lin Yinger, and a long arc is extruded under the collar.

They stopped in a very strange position.

"Keke" someone coughed a few times outside the door.

Two people look up at the same time, see the little super girl Song Ying came in with a smile.

Ding Yi was a little embarrassed: "you're just in time. Hold on to Dong Lin quickly. She wants to bask in the sun."

"I don't want to be in the sun anymore." Lin Ying'er laughs. Her feeble steps suddenly become steady. She takes three steps and two steps. Ding Yi is stunned and runs to bed Shang.