2222: C2222 Wealthy Marriage 2149

C2222 Wealthy Marriage 2149

"Is everything alright?"

"Not optimistic."

Ye Miao took a cushion and put it behind her to make her feel more comfortable. Then, he sat down, "Mom, welcome home."

Ding Yiyi smiled. No one mentioned the man hiding in her heart, but both of them knew that not mentioning it did not mean that they had forgotten. Instead, it was because it was hard to forget, and every time it was painful, so they did not mention it.

"That kid called Feiifeii, do you really like him?"

"I don't like it, but she does." Ye Miao paused, "This is grandpa's idea."

"Eunuch, what do you mean?" Ding Yiyi was very surprised. In just half an hour of contact, she could already tell that Ye Miao and that kid couldn't be considered as soul partners.

The two of them had never looked at each other before. They didn't even have the slightest bit of understanding towards each other. Maybe they were not even half as good as Ye Miao towards Ye Shuimo.

She remembered one scene very clearly. Ye Miao had never liked coriander, which had a strong smell. However, there was coriander in the dish that Wang Feifei gave him. It seemed like she didn't know what her fiancé liked at all.

"Son!" Mother must tell you that although marriage is not a lifelong affair, it is not a joke either. I hope you will consider it carefully, but as for my father-in-law, I can … "

"It doesn't matter." Ye Miao comforted her, "I'm not being forced. I have my own plans for the future."

Pang pang pang sounds came from outside the door, followed by the maid's shout, "Miss, are you alright? Why are you running so fast? Did you hurt yourself when you fell down?"

"It's fine. I just want to test how fast I can get. It's really fast."

Ye Miao's eyebrows jumped, "What is this woman thinking!? If you fall off the treadmill, you'll be fine! " After which, he opened the door and walked out.

Outside the door was a mess, the voice of the eldest son, the voice of the younger daughter, the voice of the servant.

Ding Yiyi listened attentively and buried her head in her palms. When she raised her head again, her eyes were filled with tears. She was afraid. Even though she was full of laughter and chatter, she still felt lonely without him.

The next day, Soong Mengjie came to the door with her baby in her arms. Two old friends were sitting by her side for many years, sometimes teasing the child, sometimes talking about the past.

In the garden at the back of Ye Family Villa, a servant was playing with a child. At this time, thin droplets of water sprayed out from the spraying water on the grass, forming colorful eyes under the sunlight.

"How have you been for the past six months?" Even though Soong Mengjie was a woman, she still wanted to take care of her good friend who was waiting for her, so that she wouldn't be harmed in the slightest.

The wounds on his hands, the frost on his face, and more importantly, the unrelenting pain in his eyes.

Ding Yiyi bit her lower lip. She was no longer a little girl. She could no longer throw herself into the arms of everyone who greeted her, crying and complaining about the injustice of the world.

Soong Mengjie looked at her friend. He could tell that she had too much patience and words that she couldn't say. What right did she have to care about Ding Yiyi after betraying her friend?

"I'm not so bad or so bad, that's all." Ding Yiyi didn't want to answer that question, but neither did she want to pretend to be lying.

Soong Mengjie choked with sobs. She turned her head to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, "I want to pay my respects to Nianmo. I don't know when you'll have the time?"

She knew that when Ye Nianmo's grave was built. Ding Yiyi didn't go. Now that she thought about it, she couldn't help but feel relieved. She just wanted to mention it, or at least to think about it.

"Alright." Ding Yiyi's heart was a little flustered. It was probably because there were too many past events that gave rise to waves in her heart.

The next day, Soong Mengjie originally wanted to send the child to the Ye Family so that the servants could watch them, while she and Ding Yiyi went to the mausoleum garden. But the child refused to let go, and cried as soon as he saw her. He had no choice but to take the child with him.

The mausoleum garden that Ye Family bought was in the suburbs, and was close to half a mountain. Along the way, no one spoke. The bright chrysanthemums were trembling as the car moved, as if they were narrating an endless amount of longing.

The mausoleum was well tended. The driver drove the car to the garage and the two of them and the child walked slowly along the path in the direction of the tombstone.

One of them was already standing there, and the two groups faced each other.

Ao Xue swept a glance at her sister. In this place, the two of them did not argue as if they were in tacit understanding. One of them left after reading the letter, while the other stepped forward.

It was a noisy time for children to be on the wide tombstone stage. Soong Mengjie wanted to carry them off the stage right away.

"It doesn't matter." Ding Yiyi followed suit and sat on the steps, holding the baby close to her. "This place is fun, right? Actually, I think it's fun too. A bunch of people regularly come to look at an empty tomb where no one is at all."

"Yiyi." Soong Mengjie choked with sobs.

"It's not that I can't get out, it's just that I feel that I'll be better off if I imagine him here." Ding Yiyi gently caressed the cold marble.

He got up and said, "Let's go."

As the two left the cemetery, they saw Dong Qing standing next to another jeep. When she saw them, her eyes lit up.

Soong Mengjie felt that if that day ever came, her good friend would be unable to wait any longer. She hoped that the other party would choose this man before her. After all, everyone could see the love Dong Qing had for Ding Yiyi.

When the group returned to Ye Family, they coincidentally saw Sam riding a bicycle. Recently, he had come diligently.

Soong Mengjie also wanted to liven up the atmosphere, so she smiled. "This child definitely likes Shuimo. I can see the light in his eyes when he looks at Shuimo."

Sam didn't know that people were talking about him. He parked his bicycle and ran towards the Ye Family. The servants inside were very familiar with him and let him go.

As soon as he entered, he bumped into Ye Miao, "Brother Ye." He was a little cautious.

"Aren't there any classes?" Ye Miao asked without batting an eyelid. He frowned as he thought about how frequent it had been recently.

"No, is Shuimo here?"

"The pool."

"Alright, thank you!"

Just as he was about to run away, his collar was pulled. Ye Miao turned around and instructed the servant, "Let First Miss change her clothes and go to the teahouse."

teahouse

Seeing the worry on her friend's face, Ye Shuimo smiled and said, "Don't be like this. I'm just falling out of love."

Sam recognized the keywords, "You promised to forget him?"

The latter shrugged, agreeing with his words. "Doing what I say may be one of my strengths."

Sam was silent for a moment, "Do you hate me?"

"Hahaha, what are you talking about?"

"Don't worry, I'll be by your side in the future. If there's anything I can help you with, I'll help you!" Tell me what's bothering you! I'm going to put you in a very important position. "

"From what you said, aren't you a girl friend?"

Sam widened his eyes. Actually, he also knew that Ye Shuimo wouldn't like him, so he nodded heavily. "Alright! "In the future, I will be your best friend!"

In the living room, Ye Miao changed his posture and Ding Yiyi noticed, "Miao? Do you have something on your mind? "

"Nope." After he finished speaking, he felt like it was time to cover it up, so he got up and went upstairs. "To the study."

He could just go straight upstairs to the study, but he took a detour to the study through another corridor.

The teahouse was translucent, divided into two halves. The top half was transparent glass, and the bottom half was frosted glass. When he passed by, Ye Shuimo had her back facing him and Sam was facing him.

Sam was in the middle of a fight with Ye Shuimo, while Ye Shuimo was teaching Sam how to brew tea. Originally, a cup of fragrant tea needed to be savored, but Sam drank it all up in one gulp and even casually said that he wanted to mix the two kinds of tea together, instead of dying, he chose the most bitter and bitter tea.2

Ye Miao watched for a while and did not disturb her. He went upstairs with a strong sense of jealousy.

He was envious of those who could approach Ye Shuimo recklessly. He thought that time would dilute everything, but he didn't know that his time wasn't the wind that would dissipate, but the wine. The longer time passed, the thicker the wine became.

He was not a child of the Ye Family. Even though he was not related by blood to Ye Shuimo, he still had the restraints of a moral world. He is not pedantic. "He wanted to tell her everything, and then generously stand by her side and let everything belong to him.

Ever since she was young, she had always been so attached to him that she could also develop that feeling of nostalgia into love, couldn't she? If she didn't, it didn't matter. He would hold her as tightly as if he were holding a kite by its spool.

But, the more she loved, the more she worried, the more she loved, the more she thought about it, the more she didn't want to make her sad.

The phone interrupted his thoughts as he answered, "It's Ye Miao."

It was Wang Feifei's excited voice on the other end of the phone, "Miao, I succeeded. Everything in Wang Family is mine now. From today onwards, I will be the largest Person in Power in Wang Family."

"…"

Ever since Wang Feifei became Ye Miao's fiancee, Ye Shuimo decided to ignore everything and forget about her crush on her brother.

At work on Monday, Ye Miao was surprised to see the driver waiting at the door.

"Aiyee!" We're going to be late! " Ye Shuimo rushed down the stairs. Her 5 cm high heels accentuated her beautiful legs. Of course, it was easy for a woman who didn't like wearing high heels to fall on.

"Ah!

"Be careful!"

Ye Miao held his sister in time, but the documents in his hands dropped to the floor, "Are you alright!? "How can you be so rash?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Ye Shuimo lowered her head to pick up the documents on the floor and hugged her portion, "Brother! It's too painful to sit in a car with you, and you want me to back down. It's inconvenient for me to be with you even if I'm a girl. From today onwards, I'll take the car and commute to work by myself! "

After hastily announcing the news, she didn't even bother to look at the expressions of the people behind her as she walked out.

In the car, she exhaled heavily as the driver drove at a leisurely pace. A black car roared past them.

Didn't he just be discovered? She began to think about what had happened, and felt that she had done quite well, and was a little glad.

The company's front desk felt especially strange today, because the general manager came alone and did not have the CEO's tail following him.

Previously, when the two siblings entered the company, they had two different views. One of them had a good face and the other had a good figure.

"Good morning, General Manager."

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