2297: C2297 Wealthy Marriage 2224

C2297 Wealthy Marriage 2224

Ye Miao stood up and said coldly, "I'll go look for him!"

Ye Shuimo hurriedly grabbed onto his arm and dragged him back with all her might. "Don't, what are you doing, it will make things difficult for me." The latter didn't want to listen, but was afraid of hurting her, so she didn't make any big movements to push her away.

She was enraged. "At least believe me this once!"

Ye Miao stopped walking and was a little surprised, "I believe in you."

"I can't feel it!"

He was stupefied. He carefully sized up the person's appearance, then pulled the person into his embrace with a hoarse voice. "I like you, I can't help but like you."

Ye Shuimo was also touched. She slowly reached out her arms to hug him, tears welling up in her eyes.

In August, after a partnership with the boxing team had been finalized, the company was very busy. The CEO of the upper channel and the employees of the customer service department were as busy as a top.

When they went to eat at Ye Family that night, the atmosphere in the banquet was very warm. Ye Shuimo had also slightly adapted to her new identity, preventing herself from appearing so awkward.

When she returned home from dinner, it was unknown if she was thinking about something or what she was doing during dinner. After exiting through the Ye Family gate, she continuously burped, and even after sitting in the car for more than ten minutes, she still hadn't recovered.

"Tomorrow's meeting... burp... burp..." She was a little vexed, but she stopped and burped again, feeling even more vexed.

At the red light, Ye Miao suddenly approached. She quickly pushed the car away and looked at the car with a red face, "You're still driving? The window hasn't been closed."

Ye Miao smiled meaningfully and took her hand to touch the palm of his hand. "Are you thinking about something yellow?"

Ye Shuimo's eyes widened. "I'm not thinking about anything yellow... AHH!

She covered her face, which had been pinched so hard, that her eyes were misty from tears. That scream just now was real, causing all the car owners by the side of the road to stick their heads out to look.

"Do you want to stop hiccuping?"

When she felt it, it was true. She rubbed her slightly aching mouth and complained, "You should have told me in advance."

"Will you pinch me again?"

"Probably not?"

Ye Miao raised his eyebrows, but the latter refused to accept it. He whined in the car as the two of them made their way home.

Since they had their own work to do, they still prepared two rooms for each other in order not to disturb the other, even though Ye Shuimo spent more time sleeping in the master bedroom.

She was showering and watching TV when the door was knocked three times. Ye Miao came in with a long map of the world and spread it out, "Choose a place."

"Choose a place? Are we going on a trip? Now? "Why?"

Ye Miao tapped her forehead with his slender finger, "It's your birthday."

Ye Shuimo remembered. It was indeed her birthday. It was the next Monday.

"As long as it's passing by casually. After all, the company is so busy right now. If we go out to play, what will we do with the work we're doing?"

"It's fine, the CEO and the General Manager have annual leave."

"Is this what it means to use power for personal gain?"

Ye Miao smiled, touched her head and urged her, "Hurry up."

Ye Shuimo could only close her eyes and randomly point with her finger. When she looked around, she found that it was the Atlantic Ocean.

"Want to go around the Atlantic Ocean?" "That's fine too, I'll go and check the relevant procedures." He was ready to get up.

If we can't get back to the Atlantic Ocean in a month, let's talk about it later! The two leaders of Ye Group, what are you doing in the Atlantic Ocean!

Ye Shuimo felt like she was dragging him back, "I want to re-elect, re-elect!"

"Alright, alright." Ye Miao sat down cross-legged with his hands on his cheeks, as if he was waiting to see what she would choose.

Ye Shuimo closed her eyes and pointed again. This time it was India.

"India? India is also good, I have not been to India, and it is very close, visa is very good, everything is good. "

"Okay, go to India."

On Monday, the secretary knocked on Ye Bo's office door. He was a little worried, "The CEO and the CEO aren't here today."

"Yes, it's the New Year holiday." Ye Bo's fingers flew around on the keyboard.

The annual leave, the secretary was also an old secretary, that was why he dared to ask, "Does our Ye Group have such a thing as an annual leave by the president?"

The person who was working on the computer looked up at her. "There is one now."

The secretary nodded, as if he understood something, but it didn't matter. The entire Ye Group Group only had two people, they could take the annual leave whenever they wanted.

In August, it was still very hot in India. In a coffee shop near the scenic area, a group of white people were happily discussing the recent elections in the United States. Ye Shuimo listened without saying a word, her chin resting on the table, almost sticking out her tongue.

Who would have thought that India would be so hot right now? Who would have known that so many people would visit the Taj Mahal. She was so tired of joining in the fun that she only had half a life left.

Ice-cold droplets of water were imprinted on her cheeks, the cold enough to make one's soul tremble. She stood up and covered the cup that was passed to her and took a sip. Her mouth was immediately covered in a sweet and sour liquid.

"Delicious!"

Ye Miao sat down and looked at the person who was like a double shot of eggplant one second ago with a funny look. The next second, he was so happy that his eyes were squinted. He thought, "It's easy to be satisfied with this."

"Mister, Miss, please buy a Wishing Pearl." The little girl who seemed to know about adult waists carried a basket and showed them the contents of the basket in a very attentive manner.

"Wishing Pearl?" Ye Shuimo looked into the basket and saw that it was made of a variety of bracelets, beads of unknown texture. She took one and held it in her hand. It seemed to be quite heavy, something like a piece of wood.

"That's right, as long as you make a wish towards the Hope Bead, then you will have good luck, and you can also achieve what you want. You can give it a try, there are already a lot of people who want to buy it from me."

Ye Miao said with a smile that was not a smile, "Looks like someone has the characteristics of wishing for something."

Ye Shuimo's face reddened. She knew that the other party was talking about the Wishing Tree.

"Two, thank you." Ye Miao still took out his money to buy two. After all, he had delayed the other party's time, so he might as well buy some ideas to help the child earn some pocket money.

"Three hundred rupees!" After the child sold the items, his voice became happy. He took the money and handed over two bundles, "You can only wish three times, okay?"

After the child had left, the two of them took the pillar and looked at it. They found it rather interesting. Ye Shuimo muttered, "What wish do you have?"

Ye Miao answered casually, "Don't get mad from getting up?"

The latter opened her eyes wide in protest. Her cell phone rang on the table. When she picked it up to take a look, all the hair on her body stood up.

"I need to go to the bathroom!"

She took her cell phone and hurried out of the yard. "Hello."

"Happy Birthday, Shuimo."

"Thank you, but how do you know?"

There was even a hint of a smile in Lin Feng's tone. "I heard it from your company's employees."

Ye Shuimo was at a loss for words. Ever since the confession, her attitude towards Lin Feng had been somewhat complicated. It was probably the kind of idol that you liked a lot would suddenly ask to like you.

Since she didn't say anything, the atmosphere between the two of them became cold for a few seconds. Lin Feng was the first to speak, "Do you have time today? I want to treat you to dinner tonight and I want to help you celebrate your birthday. "

Ye Shuimo opened the metal door at the back of the store and stepped out. "Excuse me, but I'm not in the country right now. Lin Feng?"

Lin Feng put away the phone and the surprise in her eyes was quickly overshadowed by satisfaction and other emotions.

"Can I say it's fate?"

"Why are you here?"

"I was planning to fly back home later. I hope I can invite you to dinner tonight." His voice was slow and full of mirth. "But it's not bad."

He looked around, "Are you with Manager Director Ye?"

Ye Shuimo nodded, thinking to herself, don't let the two of them meet.

When the other party suddenly approached, she was caught off guard and retreated. Their gazes met.

"Shuimo, it's not so much that I want to invite you to dinner as that I want to hear your answer." The voice paused, "Reply to my confession."

In the restaurant, Ye Miao looked at his watch and walked out. It was too slow, what was that woman doing?

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Lin Feng and Ye Miao. His heart shrunk when he heard Lin Feng's words, and he strode forward like a meteor.

"I'm sorry!"

With a loud apology, he stopped and stood to the side with his fists clenched.

"I'm sorry, I can't accept that."

"Why? Is there someone I like? "

Her gaze drifted for a moment before she gently nodded her head, "I am sorry, but I cannot accept your good intentions."

Lin Feng stared fixedly at her and suddenly let out a loud sigh. "How merciless of you to be rejected."

"I'm sorry!" Ye Shuimo also felt very guilty. "You are my idol. I like you. I really like you the most. You have to do your best!"

"Really?" Lin Feng narrowed her eyes and looked to the side, deep in thought.

"What are you doing here? Isn't it hot?" Ye Miao showed up coldly and pulled Ye Shuimo's hand as he was about to leave.

Ye Shuimo jumped up in fright. She held her hands and followed obediently without any reaction.

"Mr Ye." Lin Feng, who was behind the two of them, said in a long tone, "I'm really happy with how much I like you two."

It was obvious that the person involved was here, but he had to focus on the words "younger sister" and "like".

Ye Miao's expression turned colder, "People know their own worth. Don't expect things that you can't get."

Lin Feng stopped laughing, her body stiffened for a moment before she turned around and left.

Inside the hotel

There was no light in the large room, but the moonlight outside the window was very bright. Through the French windows, a bright light could be seen, and small particles could be seen floating in the moonlight.1

Ye Shuimo's back felt cold as she was pressed against the cold wall. Her lips trembled as she said, "Cold."

In the blink of an eye, she had moved on to another position. She fell into his embrace, her back was touched again and again, causing him to tremble.

His standing posture was a little tired, but the latter still stubbornly looked at her face. He tightly hugged her and spoke in a low voice that was very clear in the dark room.

"Speak, you like me."

Ye Shuimo blushed. "What are you saying!?" Who would put that kind of thing on their lips every day? "

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a low mumble.

"I like you."

"I like you."

"I like you."

"If you can't feel how much I love you without telling me, I'll tell you how many times."

Ye Shuimo's face turned red. She turned her head to look out the window and responded in a small voice, "I got it."

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