1744: C1744 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1671

C1744 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1671

Since she was busy with some things, she didn't take it to heart.

At dinner, Fu Fengyi announced something. She wanted to transfer Ye Miao to the best noble primary school in the area, which was where almost all the descendants of officials would study.

"Ye Miao, what do you think?" Ding Yiyi tilted her head and asked Ye Miao.

Fu Fengyi frowned. "You're an adult, the child definitely won't be able to understand such matters. We are the ones who need to help him make the decision."

"But grandma …" Ding Yiyi didn't want Ye Miao to pass his childhood under such great pressure. He wanted to walk the same path as the rich second generations.

Hai Ziyu, who was standing at the side, also said in a clear voice, "Let's see what little brother thinks."

These few years, she had become more and more beautiful. There were a few times when she, Ye Chuqing and Hai Zhuoxuan had been photographed by the media as the cover of their banquets.

Fu Fengyi disagreed. "Girls can have their own temper, but guys can't."

"You decide." Ye Nianmo looked at Ye Miao.

"I'll listen to Grandma." Ye Miao answered.

Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

The next day, the driver drove Ye Miao to school in his luxury car. The transfer procedure could be done easily by phone, so there was no need to worry at all.

Days passed, and Ding Yiyi occasionally invited her to be her assistant, so she reinvested in jewelry design until Ye Shuimo's birthday.

This was a huge matter at Ye Family. Half a month earlier, Fu Fengyi had already been planning for a grand birthday party.

Today, Fu Fengyi had planned to invite some of the cartoon characters from Disney Paradise over to help. Ye Shuimo sat obediently by the side, seeming to not understand what was going on.

"Grandmother, is your birthday important?" Ye Shuimo said while nestling in her arms.

"Of course it's important. This proves that our family's Shuimo is one year older." Fu Fengyi caressed her hand and said, "On the birthday party, your father and grandma will also give you a big surprise for your birthday."

Ye Shuimao didn't have much of a concept towards birthday surprises, and the experience of what she wanted already made her feel no joy at the word surprise.

She climbed down from the sofa and ran to Ye Miao's room. There was no one in the room. After she closed the door, she shouted, "Brother, Brother!"

When no one answered, she shouted a few times, growing more and more anxious. Her eyes were filled with tears.

"So noisy." Ye Miao's voice came from the window. In a moment, a figure rushed in with his white shirt on the edge of the window.

Ye Miao was still wearing his school uniform, with his tie hanging loosely around his neck and his sleeves rolled up to his arms.

"What's the matter?" He pulled back his chair and looked at the stock.

When Ye Shuimo saw her brother appear again, she was ecstatic. She dressed up like a fawn and ran to his side. "Brother, the birthday is very important!"

"En!" Ye Miao casually replied, then continued to analyze the company's report. He bought the shares in Ye Group, and had a good recent performance.

"Big brother!" Birthdays are very important! " Ye Shuimo raised her voice.

It would be troublesome if he brought Madame Meng here, so he had to put down the work in his hands, swivel the chair around to face her, and bend down to look her in the eye. "So?" What do you want? "

Ye Shuimo shook her head. "Big brother, your birthday is coming up."

His birthday was indeed a week earlier than Ye Shuimo's, but in the past, it was only family eating a meal together. This year, at Ye Family, and also Ye Shuimo's birthday was going to be a big deal, besides Sofia and her mother, he wasn't sure if anyone else would remember his birthday.

"Big brother!" I want to surprise you! " Ye Shuimo said mysteriously.

Surprise. His thick eyebrows were raised. He really wanted to see what surprise this half-sister of his was going to give him.

"Got it." He turned back to his computer.

It was quiet behind him, followed by a weak choking sound. Ye Miao's back stiffened. It can't be …

As he turned around, Ye Shuimo looked at him with teary eyes and an expression as if she was about to cry.

Like all men, Ye Miao had no resistance to crying. He sighed, reached out his hand to stroke her small head and said gently, "Got it, I'll be waiting for your gift."

"Yes!" The Bambi Deer nodded his head heavily, and the Deer's hat shook behind his head.

Ye Shuimo initially thought that everything was fine, but the smile that had just appeared on her face suddenly collapsed. Ye Shuimo looked at her pitifully, her two calves moving back and forth.

"What now?" Ye Miao frowned.

Ye Shuimo tried her best to hold back the urge to piss in her stomach.

"Big brother, I want to shush!"

Shh, shh? Shh! Shh! Ye Miao stood up and said, "I'll take you to Madame Meng."

Ye Shuimo did not move. Her small face fell. "Hurry!" "Urgent!"

Ye Miao had no choice but to pick up the small ball in front of him and run into the bathroom. He encountered a new problem.

"Hurry!" "Urgent!" Ye Shuimo urged him, but suddenly stopped. The yellow spots on her body were a different shade of yellow compared to the color of the fawn.

He had pissed …

Ye Shuimo felt very ashamed. She had let down her brother. She felt very sad. She couldn't hold back her tears anymore!

That day, Ye Shuimo's crying was earth-shattering. As for Fu Fengyi's orders to everyone, no one was allowed to bring up the matter of Miss's wetting of the pants, otherwise their wages would be deducted!

Hai Ziyu was overjoyed when she heard this. Ye Miao rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Sis, don't laugh. If she heard this, she would cry all over again."

"I used to hate her, but now I look so silly." Hai Ziyu rolled her black hair.

"Why do you hate her?" Ye Miao asked casually. He had also noticed that Hai Ziyu had always been hostile towards Ye Shuimo when she was young.

Hai Ziyu did not answer. She knew that Ye Miao was not her uncle's biological child, and she also knew about Ye Shuimo's background.

Ding Yiyi's love for her made her subconsciously like Ye Miao, while she hated that woman's child.

However, he couldn't say out loud that Ye Shuimo was Ao Xue's child even if he was beaten to death.

She found a random reason to lie and chatted for a while before she prepared to return to her room. Unexpectedly, she heard someone speaking in the corridor.

"Butler, I … I've always wanted to say that I really like you."

"You might think it's funny, but it looks like you're older than me by a few years. I was in a love affair in university and I thought I wouldn't fall in love, but …"

The pretty maid was about to say something else, but she glanced at the young lady with an odd expression and then left shyly.

These years, Housekeeper Siwen Bing became more and more indifferent. He also wore glasses, and his hair was a little long. When he turned his head to look at Hai Ziyu, a strand of hair hung down.

She walked over to him on her high heels, a beautiful white blouse with a one-shouldered top that revealed delicate collarbones, a pleated skirt at the end of her thighs, and a growing fullness.

"Miss." The butler bowed to her.

Hai Ziyu felt a surge of anger in her heart, angered that he had never looked at her in all these years. She was obviously already very beautiful.1

"Follow me." She walked forward on her high heels without turning her head back, but he would definitely follow her. Perhaps this was the only advantage she could reap on her own identity.

When she opened the door to her room, Siwen Bing stopped and asked, "Miss, is there something you need?"

"I didn't talk very well about one of my songs." Hai Ziyu walked over to the piano and sat down.

Siwen Bing walked in front of her silently. His circular lens reflected back due to the angle. "I already have nothing to teach you."

"I am the one who can call a halt to this, not you." Hai Ziyu lightly tapped on the black and white keyboard. The one playing was the first time he had played together with her.

That morning, the little girl was troubled by the inability to play a satisfactory tune, and the gentle lead of her sunlit hands.

A door closed behind him, and the man's breathing was no longer there. His eyes fell on the smooth back of his hand and he became heartbroken.

With the passing of Ye Shuimo's birthday, everyone in Ye Family seemed to be about to faint. The day of Ye Miao's birthday.

As soon as he got up, Ding Yiyi, who was waiting for him at the side, hugged him and gave him a big kiss.

"Good morning." With a bit of drowsiness, he mumbled something.

"Happy birthday, young master!" Sofia said happily.

Ding Yiyi gave him a ring she designed for his use. It was also the first finished product he made many years later, so it couldn't be considered a top quality product. The top quality green gemstone was polished until it was very smooth.

Xia Yihan originally wanted to grind this rock, but she wanted to keep it. Nothing in this world was perfect, whether it was a human or a stone.

Knowing that it was designed and made by her, Ye Miao liked to wear it around his hands.

They went downstairs. Since it was early for school, and the servants were not at work yet, Ye Shuimo also didn't get up. The surroundings were quiet, but all the people who were supposed to arrive had arrived, just like usual.

Ye Nianmo was reading a newspaper. His eyes swept across the green in Ye Nianmo's hand and then away.

Ye Miao finished the longevity noodles that Sofia served and then said, "I'm going to school."

"Tell the butler what you want." Ye Nianmo suddenly said.

He nodded, carried his schoolbag out the door, and quickly disappeared behind the porch.

After sending Ye Miao off, Ding Yiyi was about to go see if Ye Shuimo had woken up. When she turned the corner, a hand reached out from the wall and grabbed her wrist, while the other hand quickly wrapped around her waist.

"It's you." Ding Yiyi let out a sigh. "I was so scared. Why did he follow me up as well?"

Ye Nianmo, in a suit and leather shoes, lightly pressed her against the wall, "The ring is very beautiful."

Hearing praise was always a happy thing, Ding Yiyi was happy but also shy. "Mom taught me a lot too. My hands were shaking when I started. I'm afraid they might be broken somewhere."

After she finished speaking, she felt that the other party was not listening attentively. However, since she was unwilling to leave, she suddenly came to a realization. "You want it too?"

"En," Ye Nianmo nodded directly. What a joke. Of course he would want his wife's masterpiece.

Ding Yiyi happily patted his shoulder. "Stop joking around. It's just for fun. How could you bring something like that with you?"

"This is what you designed." He showed him the wedding ring.

She glanced at it quickly. "I didn't design it because I don't have any impression of it."

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