2288: C2288 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2215

C2288 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2215

"How about this, you better apologize properly. Bowing to me is already a deal. Otherwise, if you want to fight me, it's also a deal."

"No … I'm not here to fight. My friend is here."

Sam's collar was grabbed. His Taekwondo was only a three-legged skill, and the other party should have also practiced it before, so he couldn't resist at all.

"Let him go, I'll fight with you."

Despite the ruckus at the scene, there was still a central circle surrounding them. Upon hearing a woman's voice, everyone moved away.

The men all gulped when they saw the woman who walked in. Although she looked ordinary, her figure was curvaceous and very attractive. She was exactly the type that every man would like. It was simply not one bit more, not one bit less.

"Hahaha, you help him fight, are you sure?"

"Shuimo, what did you say? Go!" Sam roared, he turned around and waved his fist towards the tall man, but he was easily stopped.

The man twisted heavily and Sam's arm also twisted behind his back. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even retaliate.

"Hahaha, little sick chicken, if that's the case, then you'd better get the hell back to your country. Don't embarrass yourself here."

"Who are you calling a sick chicken!" His slender legs swept towards the man's face, forcing the man to take a few steps back.

Someone whistled. Ye Shuimo ran to Sam's side and helped him up, "Are you alright?"

Sam shook his head, "Nothing."

"Pa, pa, pa."

Someone clapped. Everyone turned around and saw a group of people walking in from the aisle. The person in the lead was a very tall person who was wearing casual clothes.

"Not bad, your skill has improved, but you're still so popular."

Ye Shuimo stared at him, completely puzzled. "Do we know each other?"

Sam pulled her behind him and looked carefully at the man in front of him. Sam pulled her behind him and looked carefully at the man in front of him.

"Forgot?" The man squinted his eyes, but there was still a smile in them. "It's alright. It's normal to forget."

Someone whispered a few words into his ear, nodded at him, then nodded at Ye Shuimo and the other girl before leaving.

"Wa! Wa! Wa!" "You guys don't know, he's Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng, the champion in the boxing competition, he's not a tough guy. He's actually such a handsome young man?"

Lin Feng? Ye Shuimo is a person of worship? Sam looked at Ye Shuimo, who also looked confused.

Naturally, the competition was very exciting. Today, Lin Feng didn't take the lead and tried to curry favor with him. The cheers of the women on the scene almost drowned out the cheers of the men, and the atmosphere was especially warm.

Of course, there was no need to explain the outcome. Lin Feng had achieved a complete victory, and her opponent was beaten to the point where he had no way to counter attack. When it was about to end, Ye Shuimo and Sam ran out to the side to have coffee at a coffee shop.

"You really don't know Lin Feng?" It seems like the other party knows you. "

"Perhaps he is mistaken. I truly do not know him. However, to be able to see his idol, I have truly fulfilled my wish."

Sam saw that she was biting on the straw. He reached out to grab the cup and put a clean straw inside, "What happened to you and Brother Ye?"

"What's wrong? Nothing happened." Ye Shuimo took a long drag. The last of the watermelon juice was sucked dry. A watermelon seed was stuck in the straw.

Sam sneered, "Don't lie to me, ever since you ran over, you have been so excited every day, just like you were taking a shot at chicken blood, which instead exposed your inner thoughts. I said if Brother Ye pisses you off, you can just scold him.

"He won't worry!" Ye Shuimo was fuming. It had been 8 or 9 days since she ran out. Other than the 100,000 yuan that suddenly appeared in her account, the other party had never come looking for her!

That kiss! She really did mind. This was his second kiss. The first kiss said he was only teasing her, so this kiss was also teasing her.

Was it that fun? You think she'll forgive you for anything? Or could it be that he had long ago discovered her feelings and used this method to humiliate her? No matter which one it was, it was sufficient to make her burn with fury.

"What are you guys talking about?"

"Lin Feng?" Sam stood up to protect Ye Shuimo behind him.

Lin Feng had already walked to Ye Shuimo's side and extended her hand towards her. "My name is Lin Feng. You might have already forgotten about me, so I will introduce myself once again."

"I'm sorry, I really don't remember you, but you are my idol. I may not be able to watch any of your matches on the scene, but I'll buy all of them as well!" Ye Shuimo took out the key from her bag. On the key was a handheld one, and on it was the word "7", which was Lin Feng's favorite number.

The latter was slightly surprised, but then her gaze softened. "Thank you for liking me, I am very happy."

"Mr Lin, here's the car."

He nodded towards the employee, then looked towards Ye Shuimo, "That time when I went to train at Dongjiang City, you sat in my car late one night and thought I was a bad guy. You even thought of knocking me out."

Riding a car, being a bad guy, and even knocking out his idol? Ye Shuimo's brain was a mess. She felt like she had an impression of him, but she couldn't remember it all.

"See you later." Lin Feng waved her hand and walked out the door.

"Mr Lin knows that woman?" The staff member casually asked.

He smiled, and just as he was about to get on the car, he glanced at the tall man who got off the car in front of him.

After seeing the other person enter the store, he also got into the car and drove away.

Inside the shop, Ye Shuimo had a flash of inspiration. "I know who she is now."

Sam said, "I do know him."

She nodded, "At that time, the thing I secretly loved was dug up by you, and I felt terrible, so I randomly found a Mercedes-Benz, which is the other party's car. At that time, I even very generously gave him a pile of money, but later on I thought he was plotting against me to kill me, oh my god, I didn't expect it to be him! My idol! I can't breathe now. Do you know how much I like him? "

Sam was also very surprised. Just what kind of fate was this to be able to run into each other after a few years?

"Like who?"

A gloomy and cold atmosphere surrounded Ye Miao, who was standing behind the two of them. His long and narrow eyes were narrowed. His temperament, which was originally that of a close stranger, had now turned into one that frightened both men and ghosts.

Ye Shuimo's body stiffened as she glared at Sam. The latter had an innocent expression, "I originally wanted to tell you about it, but I didn't have the chance later on."

Ye Miao didn't let her avoid his shoulder as he straightened it and said with a cold tone, "Who did you say you like?"

Ye Shuimo's head was full of mush. She subconsciously wanted to run, but when her opponent wasn't looking, she just ran out the door and collided with the waiter who was holding the tray. A large cup of coffee spilled on her clothes.

The coffee was warm. Although it wasn't scalding, his arms were still red. Ye Miao's expression was tense as he pulled his men outside.

"Hey, Brother Ye!" Sam shouted a few words and stayed behind to clean up the mess.

At the hotel, Ye Miao first went to the bathroom to waterproof it, then took out ice from the refrigerator and put it in a bag.

Ye Shuimo wanted to take it, but the latter avoided her hand and instead sat down beside her. She took her hand and placed the ice bag on her slightly reddened arm.

Her skin was very good and fair, which only served to accentuate her rosy complexion. Ye Miao felt his heart ache, and without a word, he helped her to apply the ice bag.

"No need, I'll do it myself." Ye Shuimo was still sulking, and her heart once again hurt when she saw how calm and composed the other person was.

Just what did he take himself to be? It was the same thing the last time, after kissing him, he said it was just a joke. Was this another joke?1

"Are you applying properly!" Ye Miao tried to snatch the ice bag, but he was slapped.

Ye Shuimo had simply relied on the rage in her heart to strike at them. She didn't use much strength, but the two of them were still stunned.

"Just … just how long are you going to tease me!"

She didn't want to cry, but the moment she opened her mouth, her tears fell like a kite with its string cut.

Wasn't it just liking him, was it just being inferior like this, was it that this Yang was allowed to be trampled on all the time? That was also her sincerity.

Feeling wronged, anger and unwillingness gushed into her heart, but she looked down on herself who could only cry at this moment.

"I like you."

She was crying so much that she didn't react at all. She just looked up and didn't care about the snot and tears on her face. She must have heard wrong. She was too upset so she started to hallucinate.

"I like you."

Ye Shuimo moved closer to her and gently wiped her tears away. As she leaned closer, her body trembled violently. Her lips paused for a moment before they joined together tightly.

Ye Miao's kiss was very light. Rather than calling it a kiss, it would be better to carefully comfort him. After touching a place for a while, he moved away.

Sensing that the other party was trembling violently, he stepped back and grabbed onto his hand. Sure enough, his hand was ice-cold.

"I like you, what about you?"

Ye Shuimo couldn't believe that what was happening before her was real, but it had to be true. The person she liked for a long time was currently confessing to her and was waiting for her response.

"You lied to me. Are you trying to trick me?"

The more real it was, the more she was afraid, the more she couldn't believe it.

Ye Miao held her hand and pressed it against his chest. Inside the firm muscles was a strong heart.

She slammed her palm again and again. Despite being separated by a thin layer of cloth, she felt as if her palm was on fire.

"I … I …" Ye Shuimo stammered, unable to make sense of the situation. The impact was too great, she needed to slow down.

In the bathroom, the water flowed out of the bathtub. Ye Miao got up and went to the bathroom. He came back very quickly but didn't go near it. He knew that the other person needed time to get used to it.

"I'll go out first and give you time to think about it."

Ye Shuimo walked slowly to the bathroom under the scorching gaze. Her hands and feet were weak, but she had a lot of thoughts on her mind.

Did she like his scolding? There was no doubt that she loved him, even before he began to like her, and that was why she was in so much pain.

The two of them were about to separate at the bathroom door, but she reached out her hand to tug on the corner of the person's clothes before she answered softly.

"Right."

Even though he already knew her feelings through the phone, this response made Ye Miao's heart tremble.

He pulled Ye Shuimo into the bathroom and pressed her back against the wall. Ye Shuimo leaned against the sensing light, and the flowers started to spray hot water. In an instant, the bathroom was filled with smoke and both of them were drenched.

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