1882: C1882 Wealthy Marriage 1809

C1882 Wealthy Marriage 1809

How could a woman not understand a woman? The other quickly looked away, pretending to tease the child in her arms as she bid farewell to Ao Xue.

Ao Xue tied the buttons on her sleeves tightly. With a cold expression, she said, "The wind is a bit strong here. I'll get her a coat."

Yan Mingyao stopped talking, "You should wear one more to prevent yourself from catching a cold. The wind is strong today."

Ao Xue didn't even respond. She just walked straight to the building and turned into the hall on the first floor after a while.

Outside the railing, Ye Miao watched the woman's husband carry Ye Shuimo into his arms, then lowered his head to kiss her on the cheek. He seemed to feel that it wasn't enough, so he kissed her again.

Is there a need to be so concerned and affectionate with other people's children? Ye Miao thought of a possibility and his face instantly turned pale. He immediately opened the car door.

When he arrived at the place where the two of them were sitting just now, Yan Mingyao was holding Ye Shuimo's hand as they walked towards the main hall.

Did he think too much? What sort of feelings did that man have for Ye Shuimo?

When Ye Shuimo returned home at night, she found her brother in her room and wanted to pounce on him.

"Stop!" He put his hand on Ye Shuimo's head to prevent her from coming forward. "I have questions to ask you."

Ye Shuimo excitedly nodded her head. She wanted to reach out to grab his sleeve and meet the other party's warning gaze. Only after that did she finally give up and obediently sat on the small stool.

Ye Miao cleared his throat. "When you went to Ao Xue's house, did her husband do anything to you?"

"Make a move?"

"Kisses, caresses, and other movements?"

Ye Shuimo tilted her head. "What is it?"

He couldn't bear it any longer, and there was nothing he could do. Did he have to demonstrate it himself?

After thinking it over, it seemed like he could only start from that man. If he found out that that man really had this sort of hobby, then he would see how he would deal with her.

"I'm fine." Ye Miao was certain that he wouldn't be able to get anything out of it, so he gave up.

Night

Ye Miao knew he was in a dream, but he couldn't resist it. He could clearly feel the strength of his muscles, but he was restrained with caution.

His body was very hot, and there was a force that wanted to break through his body and reach the outside world. Unconsciously rubbing his hands, the heat turned into pleasure again.

The pleasure was sometimes intense, like climbing into the clouds, sometimes light, as if it were being blown by the clouds.

Not far away, a person walked towards him with a halo of light shining over his head. When he clearly saw the other party's appearance, he abruptly sat up.

His white bathrobe was soaked in sweat. He sat there panting for a while, then lifted the quilt to take a look. Then, he got up and walked to the bathroom.

Within a week, he had already investigated everything that the man could find out. However, Ye Miao believed that this information was definitely not enough.

Who was it that was concealing the man's past? On a whim, he also checked on the woman called Ao Xue. It was indeed an ordinary experience.

The glint in the woman's eyes didn't look like it belonged to a normal woman, and if he remembered correctly, the woman had been abroad for a while, but that wasn't what he'd found.

Who was it? The man with Ao Xue and Yan Mingyao?

After the Spring Festival, Ye Shuimo's school was holding a Chinese and American exchange garden party. Ye Miao participated in the garden party under the gaze of his mother, who was supposed to support her family as a family, because he didn't care about his sister at all.

He saw a familiar person, Yan Mingyao. That man and Ao Xue had no children at all, so what were they doing here?

Yan Mingyao had been staying in the resting area the whole time, and his eyes were searching everywhere. He must be looking for someone.

As expected, his eyes lit up when he saw Ye Shuimo. He stood up and threw the coffee in his hand into the trash can.

Just as Ye Miao was about to step forward, a woman walked out from all over the place. The woman didn't seem to want anyone to see what she looked like, so she kept her head down, her big scarf wrapping all the way down her nose.

She pulled Yan Mingyao away and Ye Miao was about to follow.

"Young Master." Madame Meng blocked his path, "Young Master, Madam has called for you."

"Got it." He stepped forward.

Madame Meng shouted, "You're heading in the wrong direction. Madam seems to be in a hurry. What's the matter?"

Ye Miao stopped and turned around without any hesitation in the direction Madame Meng pointed at. There was still a lot of time in the future, so a fox would always show its tail.

In the children's music room, Yan Mingyao explained, "Sorry, I didn't mean any harm."

"You're crazy, you're crazy, you're crazy!" Ao Xue's voice was getting louder and louder.

Yan Mingyao comforted her softly, "Sorry, let's go home."

He reached out to take her hand, but it was ripped open. "Don't touch me."

He hesitated for a second, then raised his hands in resignation, "Okay okay okay, I won't touch you, let's go home okay?"

There were very few people in the music room, but it wasn't empty. Coincidentally, a bunch of couples walked past, and the wife kindly advised, "Your husband really loves you. Since he has a good temper, why don't you follow him home first."

Yan Mingyao smiled kindly at him, "No, it's not like that. I did something wrong."

"Mind your own business." Ao Xue rolled her eyes at the couple and walked outside.

"How can this person be like this?" The wife was clearly angry.

"I'm sorry, but my wife might not be in a good mood today. I apologize." After saying that, Yan Mingyao hurriedly went to chase after Ao Xue.

Ao Xue got into the taxi and the driver turned around. "Where are we going?"

"You don't know?" She looked out the window and saw Yan Mingyao in her line of sight. She turned her head away in disgust, "Just keep it straight. I will call you when we get to the destination."

The driver pressed the "empty car" sign, turned on the timer, then started the car, and really drove aimlessly.

When the number on the meter jumped to more than 200, the driver had already purposely taken her around the square a few times.

Ao Xue opened her Chanel wallet, which only contained about 1000 yuan. When she felt the driver's gaze looking into the purse, she leaned back with a cold face and took out 3 100-yuan bills, "There's no need to find them."

As soon as he got out of the car, a cold wind hit his face. She lifted the scarf to her face.

It was a leisure area and there was a stall selling cooking at the place where they got off the car. The steaming hot cooking attracted quite a few people.

She looked coldly at the people who were eating with a toothpick while holding a plastic bowl in their hands. She felt a wave of disdain in her heart.

She had already sworn that she would live like a man and never become a commoner!

The weather was dark, and a large television screen in the middle of the square was showing an advertisement. It was an introduction to the first floor of the International Shopping Center.

Other than her serious gaze, the rest of the students continued to move back and forth on the gigantic TV screen. Occasionally, they would glance at the magnificent decorations on the screen.

They didn't care because these people wouldn't be able to own this wealth for their entire lives, and it was impossible for the Person in Power s of the international shopping mall to have any sort of interaction with each other.

Since he had never owned one before, he was very poor. Unlike her, the president of the International Shopping Center, the world's top jewellery designer, and the scientist, she was in contact with these people who were at the forefront of wealth, so she couldn't afford to lose money.

It was almost ten when he got home. Yan Mingyao was sitting on the sofa and immediately jumped up when he saw her. "Where did you go?" I called you a dozen times. "

Ao Xue ignored him. After taking off her shoes, she walked straight into the room and laid down without even changing.

Yan Mingyao followed in, "I'm still heating up the soup, why don't I serve you a bowl? "Knowing that you like eating the Mango Dried Bamboo Pavilion, I also bought some. How about you have some soup or some snacks first?"

Ao Xue lay on her side, her posture unchanged.

"Let's drink some soup first. After all, the weather is cold." Yan Mingyao muttered to himself as he walked outside.

When he brought the soup in and tried to open the door, he realized that the door was locked.

"Xiao Xue, open the door."

Naturally, there was no reply from inside. He knocked a few more times, but there was still no response from inside.

"I know you don't want to see me. How about you open the door and drink the soup, then I'll leave."

Ao Xue sneered inwardly as she lay on her bed and listened to the sounds outside turn silent.

No, the sound of a key entering the lock could be heard. Yan Mingyao used the key to open the door, "You should get up and have some soup. I'm worried that your stomach will ache if you don't eat tonight!"

"Get out!" Ao Xue grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at him.

"Xiao Xue." The soup in Yan Mingyao's hand was knocked off by the pillow, the boiling hot soup splashed all over his arm and she turned red.

He stood there quietly and said softly, "If Ye Nianmo was standing here, would you jump on him with a smile?"

Ao Xue's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of fear. "Get out of here?"

"Get out? Where have you been? has he gone to the Ye Family again?! "

Yan Mingyao walked to the bedside, grabbed her arm and pulled her up, with a ferocious and sad face, "Tell me, what do I need to do in order for us to be like other couples."

"Like other couples? Are you any better than Ye Nianmo? Are you richer than him or something? The only person I've set my eyes on in this lifetime is him! "

"Pah!"

The heavy slapping sound startled both of them. Ao Xue's face was slapped to the side, and the corner of her mouth was broken.

Yan Mingyao's hands were trembling. He really couldn't tolerate it anymore. His wife had cheated on him and insulted him with her words. How could any man endure such words?

After beating him up, he regretted it, "Snowy, I didn't do it on purpose."

Ao Xue got up from the bed and rushed at him, her hair in disarray. She punched and kicked him, crying and cursing loudly, "You scum, bastard! How dare you hit me!"

Yan Mingyao stood there and wanted to hug her, but the other side was too crazy, desperately trying to grab and bite him.

"Snowy, I was wrong."

As soon as he finished his sentence, Yan Mingyao's face was slapped left and right. Ao Xue was hit mercilessly. After two continuous slaps, she started slapping right and left.

"I hate you so much, I hate you so much!"

Breathing hard, she shouted at him, her hair in disarray, and ran for the door.

"Little Snow." Yan Mingyao quickly ran out to hug her waist, "Where are you going?"

"If you don't let go, I'll immediately die." Ao Xue said as she tilted her head to the side towards the living room pillar. Her strength was so strong that Yan Mingyao almost couldn't hold her.1

He was so scared that he did not wipe the blood from his face. Instead, he advised, "I was impulsive just now. I deserve to die."

Ao Xue walked straight out of the door, her wrist lightly pulled.

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