C2217 Wealthy Marriage 2144
Seeing that he was happy, Ye Shuimo was rather comforted. She also hoped that her good friend would have a new relationship.
They chatted for a while and Sam went to sing. Ye Miao was busy. Not long after he sat down, he received a new call and went out to make a call.
Sam's girlfriend chatted with Ye Shuimo, "Oh right, which university are you studying in?"
"I didn't get into college."
The other party was somewhat surprised. "Then are you working right now?"
"Right."
"Where do you work?"
Ye Shuimo didn't like people asking questions, but since she was Sam's girlfriend, she patiently replied, "In Ye Group."
"Ye Group! So powerful! My cousin is at Ye Group, and I heard that there are independent public transport workers there to work, so she eats very well, and her annual bonus should be several hundred thousand! "
"I've never been on a bus before, but the food is really good."
Sam began to sing, and Ding Yiyi took the opportunity to end the conversation and listen to the song. This was the first time she heard her friend's song, and she felt that it was very strange.
After Sam finished singing, he waved his hand at Ye Shuimo, asking her to come up and sing a song as well. Sam then beckoned Ye Shuimo to come up and sing a song, telling her to sing too.
The light was dim and just in time, a beam of soft light hit Ye Shuimo's back. Because the sofa was short, but her body was tall, she had no choice but to fold her two slender legs together and lean against the ground. The curve was completely exposed.
Ye Miao saw a lot of beautiful women in the shopping mall negotiations. These women all had slender and beautiful legs. They had different appearances, different personalities, different jobs, and the attraction from their thighs were even more different.
Some of them had extremely long legs and could kill a model. However, if one were to step on those high heels, it would be as frightening as walking on a giraffe. One would suspect that her body would fall down and end up with no sense of beauty …
Ye Shuimo's legs were long and white. Because she was connected to Taekwondo, her muscles were well-proportioned and attractive. People would look at her with admiration when they saw her.
Ye Shuimo had been picking out songs, which made her feel a little awkward. In fact, she rarely listened to pop music, and most of the songs she played were classical and piano. Now that she had turned the page, she felt that no one knew how to sing, so she randomly chose one.
The song was sung by a very popular female singer with a clear and melodious voice, giving off a feeling of youth in the middle of summer. Although Ye Shuimo wasn't familiar with it, she still sang along with it in a soft and gentle voice.
Sam was a little entranced when he heard this. His girlfriend pinched his arm, causing him to hug her and laugh out loud. However, his gaze became more profound. He said he wanted to be together, so he agreed. It turned out that dating didn't have any special fun at all, so when he thought about it this way, seeing his girlfriend sneaking glances at Brother Ye sometimes, he didn't care because he didn't feel moved at all. The only person that made her heart beat was sitting there.
After the song ended, Ye Miao still had a clear memory of the lyrics, "We only met after going around in a circle, I know your importance more than anyone else."
Perhaps he and Ye Shuimo were parallel lines that would never intersect.
Ye Shuimo was clearly moved by his words. As she sang, her eyes reddened and she quickly cut off the song. The room instantly became quiet. She hurriedly turned around and met her brother's meaningful eyes.
After playing for a while on KTV, Sam's girlfriend carried them out for supper again. Ye Miao brought them to the restaurant where the supper was cooked. The little girl loved the decorations inside. She kept taking photos and taking selfie pictures.
"That's what a little girl looks like." Ye Miao said while standing beside his sister. The latter just silently glanced at Sam's girlfriend with a sickly expression.
He frowned but didn't say anything.
It was already 11 P.M. After supper, Sam's girlfriend said that the girls' dormitory was closed. She would be scolded when she returned. Sam offered to buy her a hotel room.
Ye Miao told the two of them to directly stay at Ye Family for the night as he wanted to take care of his brother. Since Ye Family had a lot of rooms, there was no end to it.
Sam and Ye Family were very familiar, so he naturally felt that there were no problems, and the girl did not have any objections. Just as he was about to get on the car, the girl said that she was feeling a little dizzy, so Sam accompanied him to the convenience store to buy medicine.
Only the two siblings were left in the car. The atmosphere was very weird. Ye Miao was a bit irritated, and the two lines from before kept spinning in his mind.
"It took us a while to meet up."
"I know your importance more than anyone else."
"What happened recently?" He put one hand on the steering wheel and asked without looking to the side.
Ye Shuimo refused to cooperate and continued, "It's nothing. Didn't you get engaged? How do you still have the time to care about this?"
"Speak properly."
She was at a loss for words. She turned her head away and no longer spoke. However, her eyes were slightly red.
Ye Miao stared at the side of her face and said in a low and helpless tone, "Ye Shuimo, what do you want me to do?"
It wasn't just about her, it was about herself. Wasn't she the one who wanted him to get married earlier? Why was he in such a bad mood now?
He was also deeply depressed and was unable to extricate himself. He had extra feelings for the woman who was his sister in name. He was worried that she would be disgusted, away from him, pressured by his love, so he punished himself for acting according to her wishes, making himself miserable.
Sam and co. came back while talking and laughing, but they didn't notice the undercurrents in the car. Returning to the Ye Family, a girl was naturally endlessly shocked by how luxurious the Ye Family was. She also suddenly realized that the reason Ye Shuimo said she worked at the Ye Group was actually to work at her own home.
Siwen Bing quickly cleaned up the two rooms that were adjacent to each other. Since the two of them were a couple, he even arranged the rooms a bit further away from each other.
It was already very late and no one talked much. They all went to sleep, and the playful Ye Family quieted down.
At night, the dew was as cool as water with a hint of coldness. A few pieces of white and yellow eggplant flew in through the window along with the breeze. It was mixed with the fragrance of the dew as it fell onto the green grass.
When Ye Shuimo pushed open the door to the study room, what she saw was exactly this scene. She could not sleep, and she knew where to find someone who could keep her awake.
It must be because he woke up that pissed off tomorrow. Thinking about it, the best time to sleep was when his brother woke him up in the morning.
She knew that her brother had very high requirements for the sleeping environment. Not only was the bedding the best, but the environment also had very high requirements. He had to close the heavy curtains, and there couldn't be even a trace of light.
Because he was too busy and too tired, before he could close all the curtains, Ye Miao fell asleep. That soft moonlight secretly shone in like this, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.
It was a familiar scene. The man in the big chair was resting on his back, presumably sound asleep, but his face was still very serious. There was a document spread out on the table.
She suddenly thought of the kiss her brother had left on her forehead. Her body felt a little hot. She had a dream with her brother that she had never had. Two fiery bodies, he called out in a soft and familiar voice. Her reflection was the only thing in his eyes.
He used his passion to arouse the deepest pettiness of her soul, and then he fell in love with her, creating a wave of passion that rose and fell until she was lying on her back with no strength left in her.
This kind of dream was very beautiful. Ye Shuimo even wished she could dream of this dream a few more times, because the feeling of happiness was really too real.
She reached out her hand to touch her brother's face, but her fingers were already close to touching his face before she silently withdrew them. She was still thinking about how her face would turn red and her heart would palpitate. She clearly didn't have that kind of experience, but she could imagine …
Her brother would know her body, would know that her sensitive points were there, that they could easily arouse her passion, and that they would be so bad that she would not be satisfied in an instant.
Like a patient fisherman, he patiently cast out the nets, waited for the fish to catch it but was not in a hurry to rein in the nets, and continued to wait patiently until the fish had reached the deepest part of the net, then began to slowly and unhurriedly retract the nets, because the fish were already in his pocket and he did not need to hurry.
As for her, she had always been the fish that caught the bait. Even if the net was broken and she could crawl out at will, she would still wait quietly in a corner. When the other party withdrew the net, she would happily look up at him, not wanting to be saved at all.
She gently moved her body and her long hair fell down, almost touching her brother's face. She hurriedly grabbed onto it again and carefully examined it. Seeing that there was no sign of waking up, she finally relaxed. He split the hair into two and held it in his hand. It looked a little ridiculous.
Apparently, the man was sleeping soundly, his breathing even and steady, his chest rising and falling along with him. The gentle moonlight outside the window struck the man's muscular body, his handsome face, and his eyes, which were green from lack of sleep.
There was only a floor lamp in the room, and the gentle light was accompanied by the faint fragrance of flowers. Ye Shuimo carried her sister-in-law over, supported her head with one hand and grabbed her hair with the other, admiring the person before her with infatuation.
She had looked at her brother very seriously, but she had never looked at him so calmly. Every time she met his eagle-eyes, she would subconsciously avoid them, not daring to meet his gaze, let alone appreciate his handsome face.
She was afraid, afraid that he would see something different in her eyes, afraid that he would know that his sister had an extraordinary feeling for him. It was still better to be a child. Even if she stuck by his side, she didn't have to worry about her emotions leaking out.
Because she didn't need to look him in the eye, she wasn't afraid that he would notice her inner feelings. Therefore, she gradually raised her hand and secretly touched that handsome and beautiful face of hers. Her slender fingers trembled slightly.
When she touched her cheek, she was even more dissatisfied. Her gaze moved to the man's lips, which were of a moderate thickness.2
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