2391: C2391 Married to a Rich Family 2318

C2391 Married to a Rich Family 2318

The skinny man who was lying on the ground wailing wanted to chase, but the unspeakable part of the pain made him call out to his parents, so he could only call out to his companions.

The Caucasian man caught up with Hai Ziyu in a few moments. When he turned around and saw Ada running away, he quickly dragged Hai Ziyu and chased after her. In a moment of relief, he had a bite on his arm.

After all, Ada was their true reason for coming here. He didn't have the time to worry about his bleeding arm and the woman beside him, so he quickly turned back to chase after her.

The side door led to a small alley. Ada hid at the side of the alley while the white man stared at the man standing at the mouth of the alley.

"I was in a hurry. Maybe I could go back for dinner." Liu Qiang cracked his fingers and walked towards the man with a smile. Ten minutes later, the man who was beaten black and blue ran back, wanting to call for help.

The side door was wide and a thin man was stepped on. The man who stepped on it had a cold expression on his face as he looked at the man standing in front of the door.

"That's him." Hai Ziyu rubbed her wrist. When she was grabbed and dragged, she was slightly injured and her wrist had turned purple.

Siwen Bing withdrew his leg and walked towards the door. The man behind him shook his head and was about to get up when Siwen Bing kicked him with his knee. The latter fainted completely.

The white man wanted to run, but his collar was grabbed and dragged back. Not long later, a moaning sound came from the side door. Liu Qiang, who was guarding the door, snapped his fingers, his mouth clicking in surprise. It was not good to offend this person, but he had to offend someone with Ye Family.

It was also because she wanted to run out and play that she put Hai Ziyu in danger. She could not sit still because the bodyguard's expression just now did not look friendly at all.

Inside the room, Hai Ziyu was applying the medicine. She was in so much pain that she had to rub the oil on her wrist to get rid of the swelling.

"Lighter."

The person holding his arm did not say anything, but his movements were a bit softer.

She knew that if the person in front of her did not speak, it meant that she was truly angry, so she could only suppress her anger and not utter a single word.

Siwen Bing raised his head in surprise. As soon as their eyes met, Hai Ziyu started to cry. She knew that tears were easy to use.

This time, Siwen Bing hardened his heart and continued to silently knead the medicine. God knows how angry he was, but to be able to trick him by putting the Audio Recorder in his room, he was truly promising.

"I'm angry!"

He had a faint smile on his face, and his hands were moving nonstop. He wanted to see what exactly the other party was going to be angry about.

"You ran off to do dangerous things, and you don't know how worried I am about being home! It wasn't easy for me to get back, and in the end, you took the girl to buy clothes, and even ran away from me on the spot. Now that I'm injured, even if you look at me while crying, you won't comfort me. " Hai Ziyu paused for a moment and came to a sad conclusion, "You don't love me anymore!"

What and what? Although every one of them was right, why did it feel so strange to put them together? The woman in front of him had already fallen into a dilemma. He sighed, finally willing to hold her in his arms.

How could she not understand? He was not angry, but extremely worried. He did not even know how to react. If the weight of love could be weighed, then his heart would be well conveyed. How could he let the person in front of him know that he loved her more than anything else?

"I love you, so don't do this next time, okay?"

He kissed the trembling lips and the lip stuck close to the lip, replying solemnly, "Alright."

In the evening, Liu Qiang finally got his wish and caught up with them for dinner. The two of them naturally didn't attend the dinner table after the awkward reunion. Liu Qiang understood a little why Ye Miao rejected him when he asked him if he wanted to come over.

Half a month later, when the results came out, Kenneth won by a small margin over the other candidates. On the night of the election, when the results were settled, a modest black sedan drove into the house, and soon the owner would move into the White House.

He didn't stop at all. After bringing them back to the United States, Siwen Bing returned to the country immediately. He didn't sleep well on the plane either. Ten hours of flying time caused his eyes to be bloodshot.

In the living room, Ding Yiyi and Ye Chuqing watched the news of the President appearing in public with the new President. No matter how they looked at it, that girl looked very similar to the girl who had previously been a guest at their house.

The servant followed Siwen Bing and walked in with big strides. The person he missed the most was Hai Ziyu, but after looking around, he was nowhere to be seen.

"A'Bing?" You didn't happen to be back. Ziyu said she was going to Spain to play with Shuimo. "

"..."

This was definitely intentional! The women who ran away because of their arrogance were not finished chasing after their wives!

The weather in Buno, Spain, a small town 190 miles south-east of Madrid, was good. Around noon, a government truck lugged hundreds of tons of tomatoes to the central square, where everyone was waiting for the tomato carnival to begin.

Ye Shuimo and Hai Ziyu were almost squashed into mincemeat. Three days ago, Hai Ziyu suddenly appeared at the door dragging her luggage. It gave Ye Shuimo a fright. When she spoke to Ye Miao, she realized that her cousin had run off in anger.

She thought it was rather interesting, it was her cousin who had been chasing Uncle Siwen all those years ago. Now, it was the opposite, Uncle Siwen was chasing her sister the whole time. But since they had already greeted each other, and it was about time for her to end her volunteer job here, and there was also the Tomato Carnival, the two of them immediately ran towards this small town.

There were tens of thousands of people on the scene, with all kinds of colors and nationalities. They even encountered many people who came here specially from the country to attend the Tomato Carnival. Everyone was already prepared. Someone kindly handed them two swimming mirrors, or else tomato foam would splash all over the place.

"What is this tomato carnival? Wasting tomatoes? " It was Hai Ziyu's first time participating in such a crowded event. Although it was hard for her to breathe, her emotions were subconsciously stimulated. She felt good.

Before Ye Shuimo could reply, a tourist explained to her, "Actually, since the Tomato Festival began in the 1940s, there are many theories about the festival, including two popular ones. One of them was a group of youngsters in a small town who had started a food war on the square. The next year they met again and threw at each other again, and even the passers-by were attacked, and it became Tomato War Carnival. "

Ye Shuimo had been in Spain for a month, and she had heard some general legends, "Another theory is also very interesting, that one day, a small band in this city was blowing their loudspeakers from the center of the city, and their leader was blowing his loudspeakers into the sky. At this point, a group of young people had a whim. They grabbed a tomato and threw it into the trumpet, and they challenged each other to see who could throw the tomato in. This led to the birth of Tomato Festival. "

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the signal detonated, and rows of trucks dumped tomatoes into the crowd gathered there. In just a few seconds, everyone was aiming tomatoes at everyone around them or at the building, throwing them and smashing them and tossing them around. The red clay on the ground reflected the red fog formed by the tomato juice, and in an instant, the square was covered with a layer of red.

Many of the participants, including many women, had taken off their shirts. Ye Shuimo and Hai Ziyu enjoyed themselves until one o'clock in the afternoon, when a signal flare rose from a nearby balcony, marking the end of the Tomato War.

As soon as the Tomato War ended, the local residents opened the water dragon pipes in the garden. Many pipes were raised on both sides of the road, and people spontaneously stood around the pipes. The residents were also very willing to wash the combatants and the battlefield clean, and the air was filled with the sweet and sour smell of tomatoes.

No matter how much they washed, there would be residue in their hair and they would have to change clothes. Initially, the two of them felt a little embarrassed about going back to the hotel, but seeing that the lobby was filled with players just like them, they felt relieved.

The two of them were in different rooms, so they were dealing with each other in the corridor. When Hai Ziyu had just opened the door and turned on the sound control light, a big hand grabbed her tightly.

"How fragrant." Siwen Bing moved closer to Siwen Bing's soft neck, while his hot hands flowed along his skin.

Hai Ziyu was initially surprised but soon relaxed, feeling a little embarrassed. She quietly ran out, knowing that she would be caught, so she was secretly happy inside.

"Let me go, I'm going to take a bath first." She struggled a little bit, but her voice was getting softer and softer, because the hand behind her was getting lower and lower.

Siwen Bing stood behind her. Mance undid the first button for her and said in a low voice, "I am willing to work for you."

Outside, Ye Shuimo knocked on the door. She had forgotten to bring her room card, as her room card was still in Hai Ziyu's handbag.

There was no sound from inside the door, which was strange to her. She rang the bell again, but there was still no sound, so she had to call her cousin.

"Shuimo." Hai Ziyu's voice was impatient and filled with the sound of splashing water.

A small exclamation sounded. Just as Ye Shuimo was about to ask, another voice came from the other end of the phone, "Eh?"

She was surprised for a moment, then decisively hung up the phone. However, her face was slightly burning. How great it was to be chased like that. It would be great if he could see the one at home, but that was impossible. He had clearly said on the phone last night that there would be a meeting today.

As she walked to her room, she made a phone call. The call was quick and quiet.

"Shuimo."

Hearing this low and gentle call, her nose turned sour. "It's nothing, I just miss you. It's still morning in the country, right?"

"Probably."

"Probably?"

"Do you miss me?"

Since she couldn't see anyways, and she really wanted to, Ye Shuimo sniffed and suppressed the longing in her heart. "Yes."

She walked around the corner with her cell phone and burped in fright at the sight of the man with the suitcase at the door. Then she flew into the man's arms.

"Why are you here? I'm not dreaming, am I?"2

Ye Miao handed his arm over, "You can try taking a bite?"

Ye Shuimo really bit it. After biting it, she licked it ingratiatingly and was pressed against the wall for a kiss the next second.

This kiss was extremely urgent, and at this moment, the two of them were in perfect harmony with each other. After not seeing each other for almost a month, they had both responded warmly to each other.

"I don't have a room card." Ye Shuimo was a little upset. Why didn't she have a room key at this critical moment!

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