2205: C2205 Married to a Rich Family 2132

C2205 Married to a Rich Family 2132

She was slightly moved, because her brother was always able to see her emotions at first glance. This was very pleasing, indicating that he cared, but also frightening, because she had a secret that she could not reveal.

The door was not closed. When she saw Hai Ziyu, Ye Shuimo asked, "Sis, how is brother-in-law? Is the cold serious? "

"Brother-in-law also caught a cold?" Ye Miao was surprised.

Hai Ziyu, who came to see Ye Miao in the first place, nodded, "It's nothing. Miao, you're better. If you don't, you'll have to go to the hospital. It's hard to get a cold like this."

Ye Miao nodded. He had been very concerned about his sister since he was young.

It was rare for the three of them to be together, so they were able to chat happily. However, Ye Shuimo, who was usually confused, was actually very smart today. His husband had a cold and had a fever, but his cousin didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

She gave her brother a probing look. The other side also noticed it, and the two of them felt that something was wrong. They then thought about the quarrel they had in the flower garden after the annual meeting.

"Ziyu!" Ye Chuqing was looking for her daughter everywhere. She walked into the room and first asked about Ye Miao's situation, then said worriedly, "I don't know if Junkai rarely comes to China, so the flu seems to be especially serious. I just measured it to almost 39 degrees."

"Is that so?" Hai Ziyu nodded. "That's quite serious."

"Why are you still standing here, child?" Ye Chuqing combed her hair, "We still need to send him to the hospital. It's not a good idea to continue burning him. Miao, you should prepare yourself."

"No need, aunt. My condition isn't that serious. I'll be fine after taking some medicine and sleeping."

Seeing that his complexion was still alright, Ye Chuqing didn't force him and instead urged him to call her husband. All the drivers and servants in the house have gone home to celebrate the new year.

"Have a good rest." Hai Ziyu stood up, smoothing out the lines on her skirt and leaving without looking back.

Ye Shuimo ran over to see her brother-in-law, who looked pale. She had been comforting Ye Chuqing about her nervousness, saying that she was fine and was feeling rather guilty. Hai Ziyu followed behind them, checking her phone.

Her calm expression was reflected in the light from her cell phone's screen. The few of them went downstairs. Ye Chuqing gave Ye Shuimo a few words of advice before they stormed out of the room.

Outside the door, when she saw the person outside, Hai Ziyu, who had always been very calm, revealed a different expression.

"Steward Si Wen is really sorry. I even asked you to come over during the new year. The main reason is because I'm not good at driving. Since Zhuoxuan and Ye Bo went out, I can only look for you."

"It should be. The car is already warmed up and we can leave immediately. I've already confirmed by phone from the hospital. There's no problem, we can get medical attention as soon as we arrive."

"You're the one who's reliable." Ye Chuqing praised him a little.

Siwen Bing nodded and did not look at Hai Ziyu the whole time. The latter stood at the back of the crowd and did not step forward.

One hour later, Ye Shuimo received a call from her family. She had a severe fever and had caught a cold of 40 degrees Celsius. Now, she was in the ward to receive fluids.

Ye Shuimo hung up the phone, went to the kitchen to warm up the porridge left by her aunt, and then went upstairs to see if her brother had woken up.

The room was dark, the curtains had been drawn, the bedroom was warm, and the sleeping figure could still be seen. Seeing that her brother was still awake, she quietly closed the door.

After bringing the porridge back to the kitchen, she walked back into the living room. The previously cheerful home had become a little cold. She switched on the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala. The crosstalk actors were talking animatedly, and the more she listened, the more tired she became.

"Ha Qiu!" Ye Miao opened his eyes, took a tissue and wiped his nose, which was a little stuffy. His mouth was very dry, so there was a glass of water on the bedside table.

Before he went to bed, the place was still empty. He laughed at how that little girl could take care of people.

He replayed the call. After listening to the other party's words, his face turned serious, "How about this, I'm not sure which part of the call went wrong, but I'll give you an answer." He looked at his watch. "I'll call you in two hours."

He got up and put on his clothes. Feeling unwell, he went to the bathroom and washed his face to keep himself refreshed. Then he went downstairs.

The television was still on downstairs, and the program had already broadcasted a dance program. The actress, who had transformed into a swan, danced wantonly on the white stage.

When he saw his sister asleep on the sofa, he turned off the TV, went back upstairs and took a blanket to cover the sleeping man, then left.

Ye Shuimo slept for a while. When she woke up and found the blanket on her, she knew that her brother had come.

She went upstairs. The room was empty, even the bed was cold.

He actually managed to sneak out! She was worried and angry, so she immediately made a phone call to ask about it. The latter casually said that it was at the office and then hung up. It seemed like she was busy.

Ye Shuimo ran to the Ye Group, and coincidentally, Ye Miao had sent a fax to a US customer. A series of things were finally settled, and he was lying down on his back resting.

When he saw his sister barge in with a murderous look on her face, he felt that it was funny and he laughed out loud.

"He's still laughing!" Ye Shuimo gritted her teeth and placed the bag on the table with a "Clang Dang". "Where's the cup?"

"Release …" As soon as Ye Miao opened his mouth, he felt an unbearable pain in his throat. He then pointed at the locker behind him.

Ye Shuimo nodded, signaling him not to talk. She turned around and looked in the locker, making sure she didn't know where her brother had put the cup. She looked everywhere but still couldn't find it. There was a fiery hot body imprinted behind her, and it was impossible for her to reach it. The person behind her grabbed it with his long arm and took out a cup to hand to her, but there was dust on the cup. Ye Shuimo could clearly see her brother's face turn bad for a moment.

"No need." Ye Miao's throat was hurting. He shouted out those two words in confusion. He really didn't want to use anything with dust on it.

Today, Ye Shuimo was very bold, "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. Isn't this a cup? I'll go wash. " With that, he took the cup and left.

Ye Miao was helpless. Where did this brat get the courage from? He was so domineering again and again today. However, this didn't feel too bad.

Ye Shuimo washed the cup and poured some hot water into it. When she entered the office, she saw her brother stand up to grab the cup, so she glared at him before lying down obediently.

Ye Miao took the cup and took a sip. He realized it was warm water and not hot at all. He looked at his sister who was rummaging through her bag in surprise.

Ye Shuimo opened the medicine chest she brought with her and took out a thermometer to measure his temperature.

"I'll do it myself." Ye Miao took it from her hand and put it under his sleeve.

"Five minutes later, Ye Shuimo stretched out her hand." "Bring it here."

"What?" Ye Miao didn't react at all. When he was taking the temperature, he was thinking about his sister's dazed look. Plus, he didn't know if she was having a fever or not, so his thoughts couldn't keep up with her.

"Thermometer." Ye Shuimo squeezed out two words from between her teeth. She was so infuriated! He had to burn like a brother-in-law to get out of the hospital in such a cold weather!

"Oh." Ye Miao took out the thermometer. He had intended to take a look first, but before he could see clearly, the thermometer had already fallen into Ye Shuimo's hands.

"38 degrees." Ye Shuimo glared fiercely at her brother and said, "Such a high temperature, is brother really that what you mean?" Go to the hospital, I'll call my aunt. "

"It doesn't matter." Ye Miao stopped the person who was about to make the call. He had always felt that the hospital was full of germs and was very dirty. He really didn't want to go under any circumstances.

Seeing that his sister was about to lose her temper, his mood actually improved. He covered his forehead with 30% realism. "What should I do? My head is hurting, I just want to have a good night's sleep."

"Does your head hurt?" As expected, Ye Shuimo's attention was diverted. "Then what do we do? Will we be able to sleep well?"

"Right." Ye Miao stood up and took her hand, not by the wrist, but by the palm, "Come on, let's go home."

When they got out of the garage, Ye Shuimo saw that her brother wasn't feeling well, so she swore to be good at learning how to drive. In the future, she would be able to drive by herself and take care of her brother.

At the beginning of the year, according to the customs of many people in Dongjiang City, they were also used to staying at home. They called it guarding the year and were not allowed to visit other people's home, because this would ruin their family's fortune.

Most of the cars on the road were headed towards the scenic area, so the ones blocking the road were usually the few roads that led to the scenic area or the bustling streets.

The car in front was driving very slowly, and there was even a sticker on the back. "Newbie driver, please forgive me."

Ye Miao sped up and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a car behind the two of them. As he was driving, he suddenly felt a strong vibration from the car. An ear-piercing emergency brake sounded, and the strong impact caused the car spaces between the Ye Family and siblings to turn up a little. The two of them were caught off guard and leaned forward.

Ye Miao was the first to control the steering wheel with one hand as he lifted his foot to lean on the seat in front of him. Anger appeared on his face, while he placed his other hand on his sister's chest to help her stabilize.

"What's going on!"2

The owner of the car hurriedly got out. It was a woman who looked to be about 20 years old. When she saw her car crash, the woman's face turned pale.

"Sorry, I'm a newbie. I'm really sorry. I wonder how's your car doing?" The Porsche must have lost almost a million yuan. The more he thought about it, the paler the other party became. He looked at the man who just got off the car with a pleading look.

"Why didn't the newbie pay attention and drive so fast?!" Ye Shuimo slammed the door. "Do you know that he's sick? He drives so fast. What if something happens to him?!"

Looking at his angry sister, Ye Miao stopped her, "Alright, it's cold outside, go to the car. I'll take care of it here."

"No!" Ye Shuimo felt all the blood in her body rush to the top of her head. She was really angry. If it was just an accident, she would have let it go, but the other party had obviously stepped on the gas pedal just now!

The woman looked pitifully at the man who was easy to talk to. She only wanted to ask him not to compensate her, but her family really couldn't afford to pay the car repair fee.

"Next time." Ye Miaoqiang embraced his sister, walked to the back of the car and checked. The back of the car was indeed bruised and damaged, so he intentionally had to go back to repair it.

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