2309: C2309 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2236

C2309 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2236

"Ding dong." Ye Shuimo looked at her phone and asked, "Lin Feng?"

"Lin Feng, is she a new friend?" Ding Yiyi was very curious.

Ye Miao's eyebrows twitched. He stopped talking with Hai Zhuoxuan and stopped.

"It's a friend, boxer Lin Feng. Eh, he said that the next competition will be held in City T. It looks like a pretty good competition. Aiya, was the company doing well at that time?"

"Boxer Lin Feng? The boxer you like so much? When did you meet? "

"Aunt, I think I'll go over to see my cousin."

Everyone was stunned, but Ye Chuqing said, "That's good, but this trip will take a few months."

Ye Shuimo's heart skipped a beat. He was going to be unable to see her for a few months? He just didn't want to do it.

Ye Miao walked to her side and said, "You come along as well. You should also take a look at the cooperation between Ye Group in Singapore."

"Me too?"

"Hm, you don't want to?"

"Feiifeii?" "Yeah, we used to have a good relationship. Even if we can't be relatives now, we can still be partners." Ye Chuqing smiled and winked at her sister-in-law.

Ding Yiyi understood and said, "That's true. Feiifeii looks like a really good kid."

Ye Shuimo's temples throbbed when she heard this. "Holy shit!" I want to go too! "

Seeing how angry the other party was acting, he laughed, "Very good, then before we leave, let's finish all the work on Ye Group first. Also, for some sort of competition, there shouldn't be any time left to watch it, right?"

Ye Shuimo was not to be outdone. "Hmph, I order you to share in the CEO's work."

As it happened, the news was on TV and everyone's attention was on the TV. Ye Shuimo turned around and was just about to be kissed lightly on the cheek. Ye Miao smiled gently and said, "Understood, my CEO."

Singapore

In the morning, Hai Ziyu first opened the door and looked around. Everything was as usual, and with a sigh of relief, she took the Car key with her and left the house.

There weren't many people in the supermarket. While wandering around the seafood area, she was a bit absent-minded. Occasionally, she would see some tall and big guys and would be stunned for a moment. When she turned around, she would feel embarrassed.

She walked over to the tissue section and saw that it was piled on top. She stood on tiptoe and tried to pull it down.

She gritted her teeth and tried to stand on tiptoe again. She suddenly became unsteady, and her body swayed backwards, crashing into the firm chest behind her.

A strong arm passed through her ear and easily lifted the top tissue into the cart. Then it took the handle and pushed it forward.

"Hey, Siwen Bing, why are you here?"

"Buy some meat. You're too skinny, eat more." Siwen Bing picked up a steak of his own accord, "This is alright?"

"Wow, look at that man over there, he's so handsome!"

When Hai Ziyu heard the women talking to each other, she pursed her lips.

Siwen Bing was still holding the steak, and he looked at her as if he didn't hear the girl's conversation. Then he picked up another customer, "Do you still want this one?"

"That one." Hai Ziyu pointed her finger casually. Seeing that the person who always kept a straight face smiled, she was stunned for a moment before hurriedly walking forward.

There were a lot of people at the front of the special bid area. Since she had to pass through the special bid area to get to the fresh fruit area, she could only brace herself and go up, but her thoughts were stuck on that smile.

He used to laugh a lot, but when she was struggling with him, he was always frowning. At that time, she felt like she had to stay by her side, as if he would always see her, but that didn't seem to be the case. Staying by his side only served to make her leave again and again.

What was a confession and a smile now? The better she was to her now, the more it reminded her of a fruitless relationship. Could they still be together? She didn't know.

She realized that no matter how many people there were, she was still able to walk with ease, and she didn't notice the crowd at all. As soon as she looked, she realized that Siwen Bing had been standing behind her with his right hand protecting her from the crowd.

There were so many people that the drink area around them was so crowded that it was crumbling. A fat woman fell backwards, and with a series of screams, she smashed the nearly two meter long pile of drinks down onto her face.

A burst of exclamations came from the scene. Amidst the chaos, Siwen Bing straightened his body, revealing the person under him. He looked nervous, "Did he get hit?"

Hai Ziyu was protected at the first moment, so she was not hurt. She was just a little frightened. When she saw the back of Siwen Bing's hand being smashed by the can, she quickly asked.

"Nothing." Siwen Bing took her to the side, then went back to the scene to help the others up until the staff from the shopping mall rushed over.

When he went back, he put everything into the trunk of the car and then opened the passenger seat to look at Hai Ziyu.

She pursed her lips. After seeing that the bruises on the back of his hand had turned black and purple, she no longer said anything and obediently got on the carriage.

No one spoke. From time to time, she would stare at the back of her hand on the steering wheel. She would look away, but she couldn't help it.

When they got home, Siwen Bing went to the trunk to carry his stuff. She rushed to help, but when she saw that he was already carrying bags of papers, she reached out her hand to grab them.

Her opponent's fingers were extremely cold and her heart trembled. She wanted to retract her hand, but she was caught by a hand.

"Ziyu." Siwen Bing shouted softly as he pulled her finger closer.

Hai Ziyu wanted to retreat, but she found that she couldn't move a muscle. She could only watch helplessly as the lips approached her.

"Miss Hai, you're back?" The neighbor, a Russian woman, greeted her.

Hai Ziyu pushed Siwen Bing away and immediately got rid of him. Then she turned around and spoke to her neighbor as if nothing had happened.

The latter only stared at the back of her head for a while before turning around and bringing the items into the room.

Although Hai Ziyu was talking to a neighbor, her mind was on the inside of the house. Although she had nothing to say, she did not dare to end the conversation. Once the conversation ended, she would have to enter the house to face him alone.

Soon, she heard footsteps and the hair on her body stood up. She didn't dare to turn around and started chatting with her neighbors again, not letting Siwen Bing have the chance to interrupt.

Sensing him standing beside her, and feeling his messy hair being stroked, she did not turn back, but she could feel the gentleness in his gaze.

"I'm leaving."

With just one sentence, Siwen Bing walked straight to the other side of the street.

She stared at his back in a daze. He didn't know what to do, but once he left, he felt empty again.

She was no longer in the mood to listen to what her neighbor had to say, so after a few casual words, she returned home.

Everything in the house had been put in place, and there was even a cup of warm water on the table. She took a sip and stared at the back of her hand, thinking back to the hands that had held her beneath her.

After her divorce from her ex-husband, she had started selling. There were one or two other properties that were still progressing slowly, and she didn't want to see any more of them, but she didn't know where they were going.

At that moment, he appeared, as if he knew she was against him, so he always appeared when he needed her, solved her difficulties just in time, and then disappeared as he had this morning.

Where does he live? What was he doing now? How is the wound on the back of my hand?

When she realized that she was lost in thought, the water in her glass had already been poured out. She quickly recovered and pulled out a paper to wipe the water off. She stared at the paper in a daze, thinking about how he had helped her pull the paper this morning and how she had fallen into his chest.

She sighed. So what if she felt for him, she couldn't go back, she couldn't go back from the day she got married.

The next day, she dragged her tired body to open the door and pull a hose to water the garden. The so-called daydreaming had a dream. Last night, she had dreamt of Siwen Bing.2

It must have been to protect herself that she was injured. She looked around, sighed again, and took the water pipe and poured it.

There was a floor lamp in the garden, so that it would not be dark at night. She went to press the floor lamp and found that the floor lamp was not lit.

Sissel's voice could be heard in the garden at night. She parted the curtains and saw a familiar figure crouching in the garden to fix her broken floor lamp.

Just as Siwen Bing was about to turn around and leave, the door opened. Hai Ziyu leaned against the door and said stiffly, "Come in."

The living room was very bright, and with a single glance, she could see a large bruise on the back of his hand. Because the bruise was still oozing out blood, it looked azure and violet, which was very frightening.

She went to get the medicine box and put it on the table. Then she picked up a magazine and read it, but she did not speak. She heard the medicine box open and her fingers shaking as she turned the pages.

Smelling the ointment, she lifted her eyelids slightly and saw that the man was rubbing the back of his hand in a nonchalant manner. His eyes were focused on her, and he quickly opened his eyes.

The medicine chest was closed again, and the man across from her stood up, thinking, Is it time to go?

Siwen Bing's shoulder was pressed against the sofa. He leaned forward and said, "Do you care about me?"

"Let me go."

"Why?" He didn't move. "If you say you don't want me to touch you, then I'll let you go."

Hai Ziyu could only feel her tongue knotting in her mouth. However, she was no longer that little brat from before.

"Let me go."

As expected, the hand grabbing her shoulder loosened, just as she heaved a sigh of relief, her chin was immediately grabbed, and the two lip s were pressed tightly together.

She was stunned for a moment and then violently struggled. Just as she was powerless to resist, her opponent released her hand.

"Scram!" Get lost! "

The more she looked at him with that kind of tender gaze, the more Hai Ziyu felt that she was being mocked and pitied, and that she had lost her temper.

"Calm down." Siwen Bing also noticed the change in her mood.

"Get lost!" Hai Ziyu picked up the pillow and threw it at him. After she was done, she went to the table to retrieve the accessories, cups, and paper.

Siwen Bing did not dodge. When the cup hit his forehead, it made a sound and his body only shook a little.

Walking up to the excited woman, he lowered his head and took the trembling woman into his arms.

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