2416: C2416 Married to a Rich Family 2343

C2416 Married to a Rich Family 2343

Time waits for no one. Their loved ones have already left for more than three years, and now things are different. Everyone is starting a new chapter in their lives, but unfortunately, there are people whose time is always fixed at the same place.

Ye Zimo was still as energetic as ever, and although time had taken away his age, it had not been able to take away his energy. At this moment, he knew that his wife was once again thinking of his son, so he silently reached out and placed his hand on her shoulder.

He looked at his grandson. There were many characteristics of a son on a grandson's body. He was decisive and decisive. Just his sharp gaze alone was enough to make people not dare to offend him.

When the auspicious hour arrived, everyone started to leave. Sam stood there, looking very excited. He turned his head to look at the closed door, where the bride was going to come out from.

The emcee was a university classmate of the bride and groom. At this moment, she said: "Respected guests, ladies and gentlemen."

Sometimes, waiting is also a kind of beauty. I think that all the guests here today will remember this important moment. Today, I feel extremely honored to be the wedding host of these two newlyweds.

As the two rookies walked, there was sunshine, laughter, and occasional storms. However, they never gave up because they believed that the vow to possess the heart would always reap the sweetness of love. Today, after a few days of anticipation and waiting, they finally walked together happily. Now, believing that the groom can't wait to see the bride, we invited the bride to join us.

The wedding march sounded, the door was wide open, a bride in a white wedding dress was holding a bouquet of flowers as she slowly walked forward. At that moment, even Ye Shuimo's breathing was still, she felt that the white dress that she was walking on was holy. At this moment, he didn't have any distracting thoughts in his heart. His eyes were moving along with the skirt, and his heart was also moving along with it.

When the bride walked to Sam's side, the crowd applauded. She also applauded with all her might, but when she lowered her hand, she was caught. She didn't need to lower her head to know where the warmth came from. She gripped it behind her back.

The bride and groom would have to toast at each table, while the bridesmaids' group and the groomsmen's group would have to follow to block the wine. Although no one said it, Ye Shuimo had already regarded it as her job to keep her eyes fixed on the place where the bride had left, ready to step up immediately after the bride had changed into her clothes and toasted.

Seeing that she was ready to move, Ye Miao pulled her to his side and first fed her a bowl of hot soup. Just as the soup was about to end, the bride had already come out.

The toasts had to be paid at the 12 main tables. Ye Zimo, Xia Yihan, Jiu Jiu, Ding Yiyi, Yan Mingyao, and Ye Miao were coincidentally all gathered at one table.

Naturally, it was the reverend Jiu Jiu. Jiu Jiu held onto her wine cup and cried before she could even finish her sentence. Everyone hurriedly tried to persuade her, but it was Xia Yihan who finally stopped herself.

Jiu Jiu drank the wine and gave each of them a big red packet. She choked with sobs as she said, "After marriage, both of you have to lose half of your personality. You have to be mentally prepared to compromise and compromise so that you can form a perfect family.

The young men and women these days were usually attracted to each other's "edge" at first, but they would also be injured by the "edge" of each other's edge. "Mom is someone who has gone through a lot. She wants to tell you all that restraining your 'edge' and tolerating your 'edge' is the true secret of our relationship."

When the bride and groom heard this, their eyes also reddened. Ye Shuimo, who was following behind them, was also moved. The next target of the toast was Yan Mingyao.

Yan Mingyao didn't look any better. Although Sam wasn't his own son, his son had already given him an extraordinary amount of companionship during his unhappy marriage with Ao Xue. They were not related by blood, but more so by blood.

"Dad, thank you." Sam spoke sincerely. If he wasn't adopted, then he might have become a hoodlum, maybe he would have done a job that he could live on. He definitely wouldn't have gone so far as today, and would have been able to engage in his own business.

"What are you talking about? I'm in high spirits today." Yan Mingyao smiled and refilled his full glass. Then, he said with reddened eyes, "Love is not about intimacy, but about tolerance." After marriage, everyone had their own circle of relationships. Sometimes, the husband and wife would be a bit vague and reserved. Instead, they would be more attractive. Giving space to others was also giving themselves freedom. Remember, marriage is not about possession, but about union, like union, which first has to respect each other. "

This sentence was not only meant for his son, but also the conclusion of his failed marriage for the rest of his life. Perhaps back then, he had placed too much importance on Ao Xue and couldn't wait to find out everything about her.

The main table was personally drunk by the bride and groom, while the other tables were occupied. Ye Shuimo initially wanted to try her best, but either the bridesmaid took it or the groomsman took it and turned the tables, but she only drank three cups of beer.

Ye Miao saw that it was about time, so he coaxed her back. The rice accompanied the gravy and mixed it with her favorite dishes, making it very fragrant.

Ding Yiyi turned her head away. She saw the shadow of her husband on her son. The more lively it was, the more lonely she was. When her hand was grabbed and patted, her voice was choked with sobs. "Mom."

Xia Yihan nodded. She understood the pain of a wife. Although the two women were in different roles, they shared the same feelings. The pain of losing their son and their husband were the same.

When the waiter served the dishes, Ye Shuimo noticed a familiar figure. It was School Sister.

School Sister, wearing the attire of a waiter, was also surprised when she saw her. She jogged over, "Senior Sister, so the wedding you mentioned is for this wedding. I just happened to be working part-time today."

The speed at which the dishes were passed around was very fast. She couldn't chat too much, so she accidentally bumped into Ye Miao when she turned around.

Ye Miao handed the tray to her in time. The latter thanked her in a low voice and quickly ran away.

Although meeting School Sister by chance made Ye Shuimo quite excited, she was working after all, so it wasn't good for her to disturb him. The dinner was very late. At around 8 pm, Jiu Jiu was too exhausted, so it was better for her to go home first.

Xia Yihan had not seen her for a long time, so naturally, they had to talk about things that they loved to talk about. Ye Shuimo ran back and forth with the rest of the group, enjoying herself until it was eleven o'clock.

"Senior Sister!" School Sister ran over, obviously already changed her clothes.2

When Ye Shuimo saw how late it was, she asked how she was going to get back. School Sister said she had a motorcycle at this time, so she could take it back later.

It was not safe for girls to ride motorcycles at night. Since Ye Shuimo said she wanted to take her home, School Sister quickly refused and said she was sorry to disturb her.

"No need, Senior Sister. Besides, I'm not very close with Mr Ye, so I'll just go back to school by myself. It's alright."

"Although he has a stern face and is very fierce, but he's a very good person. Don't be afraid." Ye Shuimo comforted him while she spoke to Ye Miao, who was walking over.

"Alright." Ye Miao agreed straightforwardly.

"Thank you, Mr Ye." School Sister quickly expressed her gratitude, but the latter only said that it was nothing and didn't say anything else.

When she was about to leave, Ye Shuimo suddenly realized that she would never be able to recognize her aunt's aura. After Aunt walked past, Uncle Yan followed her.

Before this, things had been very unpleasant. She thought that her aunt would never come to the wedding, she didn't expect to meet her here.

"Let's go." Ye Miao went to get his coat, followed by School Sister, who he met on the way.

"I want to stay with Mom tonight." Ye Shuimo suddenly changed her mind. Ye Miao actually didn't like his aunt, so it was better not to talk about it.

"With Mom?" Ye Miao was surprised, because he had never heard of it before.

"Right." Ye Shuimo nodded. "I haven't seen her for a long time. I want to live with her today and accompany her. Can you send School Sister back to school?"

School Sister, who was looking down at her phone, suddenly looked up. Her heart skipped a beat. If Senior Sister wasn't around, did that mean she was riding in the same car as Mr Ye?

She pretended not to hear him as she looked down at the pages she had read hundreds of times. Her mind was not on her phone at all.

"You." Ye Miao helplessly helped her put on her coat. This meant that the wind was like rain, when would she be able to change her personality?

After giving a bunch of warnings, Ye Miao turned around and said to School Sister, "Let's go."

"Oh, oh, okay." School Sister hastily waved her hand at Senior Sister before following behind Ye Miao.

The car was parked outside the hotel, and as she approached the car, she became more and more alarmed as she followed the man. She was surprised when she saw the car because Mr Ye was driving a Maserati while today was a completely different one. She suddenly recalled what Senior Sister said earlier about not wanting that Maserati.

She thought for a moment, then walked to the passenger side. Because it was an open sports car, she saw the passenger side carrying a bag.

The two of them did not say anything. Ye Miao did not have a good impression of women other than Ye Shuimo. Although he had been playful in the past year, he had more or less abandoned himself.

School Sister's hair was in a mess due to the strong wind. She split her hair into two strands and held them tightly. Suddenly, she noticed that the speed of the sports car had clearly slowed down. She was slightly startled, and her heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, the text message rang. She subconsciously looked at the driver's seat and picked up the phone. It was a message from Senior Sister.

"Is everything all right?"

"Yes, thank you, Senior Sister. Thank you, Mr Ye."

Ye Shuimo was worried that Ye Miao's usual silence would frighten School Sister, so she sent him a message to ask if she was fighting a fight by the door since her aunt and Uncle Yan had already been inside the room for ten minutes.

After hearing the sound of something falling, she didn't care about anything else and quickly pushed open the door. The two people standing face to face were a little surprised to see her. On the ground, it was a shattered sending boy, Guan Yin.

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