2585: C2585 Married to a Rich Family 2512

C2585 Married to a Rich Family 2512

While everyone was waiting for the boss to lose his temper, Ye Miao also nodded and didn't say anything, holding a meeting as if nothing had happened.

After the afternoon meeting, he pushed open the office door and saw that the person had not left. He was lying on the sofa like a kitten in the sun as he slept.

He deliberately slowed his pace so as not to wake the man. He took off his jacket and helped her cover it. The phone beside him flashed. He picked it up and saw that it was a text message.

Ye Shuimo's phone was never locked, so he could easily read the contents of the text message.

"Thank you, it was really good communicating with you. You are the most outstanding girl I've ever met."

"Yes."

Ye Shuimo slept until she woke up naturally. When she woke up, she found that the sun had already set. Ye Miao brought her downstairs as if nothing had happened.

They arrived home just in time for a courier to arrive with two boxes of strawberry cakes.

"Excuse me, is that Miss Ye's scolding?"

"Yes, I am." Ye Shuimo was a little confused. Who sent this cake to her?

There was even a piece of paper on top of the cake: "You've worked hard these past few days. Didn't you say that you liked the cake of this house? I enjoyed it after tasting. Here's just a small thank you."

"Is it that customer?" A faint voice came from behind her ears. She was scared to the point that her hair was standing on end. She turned around and wanted to speak, but Ye Miao had already turned around and opened the door.

"It's that Director Luo from before. Weren't we in constant contact?" I don't know why he gave me strawberry cakes. "

Ye Miao pulled his tie back, "Because they started chatting, right?"

Ye Shuimo was at a loss for words. "We can't just talk about work, right? He asked me what I like to eat, and at that time he casually mentioned strawberry cakes."

The moment she finished, Ye Miao grabbed her wrist and brought her to the sofa. He then bent down to press her legs down. His eyes were a bit cold, "If you don't have anything to say, then please do it."

"You're hurting me." Ye Shuimo struggled. "And it was really just an ordinary negotiation. I was prepared to return the lipstick he sent me last time."

The air turned silent, and she shivered when she saw that the person above had eyes that almost popped out of their sockets.

Knowing that he had scared her, Ye Miao forced himself to endure. "Don't meet with him again."

"How is that possible? I already said that it's a collaboration, a job." Ye Shuimo pushed her chest away from his chest and shouted, "When will you finally understand that those are my work?! I won't give up on my work because of your jealousy!"

The surroundings were extremely quiet. She swallowed her saliva and her eyes started to drift. She immediately regretted it a little. She licked her dry lips and was about to speak, but her legs had already been restrained and she left.

Ye Miao stood in front of the sofa and looked down at them. He took out his military belt and held it in his hand. Then he walked towards the study room. "I am going to take care of my work."

Ye Shuimo's heart was thumping as she watched him leave. She said something that made her feel that she was not worthy. "Didn't you say that everything would be alright tonight?"

"Right." Ye Miao only left them with a view of his back. After replying, he closed the study room.

She picked up the pillow on the floor, the two cakes on the table were eye-catching. She sighed and put the cake in the fridge, not knowing how to reply to Director Luo.

"He never said he was going to chase me. I'm so jealous, how could I be angry?" She muttered to herself for a while, then walked to the door of the study. She wanted to knock on the door, but after half a day, she couldn't, so she returned to the sofa.

In less than half an hour, Ye Miao came out of the study and was buttoning his shirt and jacket.

"Are you going out?" Ye Shuimo felt a little strange, because Ye Miao rarely went out as long as she was at home.

"Yes, I have something to discuss." Ye Miao adjusted his sleeves, then stood up and walked towards the hallway.

"It's almost 21. Is it about work?" Ye Shuimo's heart was in a mess. She just didn't want the other party to leave.

Ye Miao put on his shoes. It was unknown if he saw through her thoughts. Perhaps he saw through it, but he was still determined, "Sleep early. I will be back a bit later tonight."

When she left, Ye Shuimo walked around the house, feeling that the room was eerily clean and large.

She turned the TV up loud and curled up on the sofa, covered in a thick blanket, not knowing what was on.

22 o'clock, 23 o'clock. He still hadn't returned.

Ye Group, Nangong Shang looked at the wine cup in the wine shelf and clicked his tongue in wonder, "Good wine should be matched with beauties. If it wasn't for you saying that I can take any wine here, I definitely wouldn't have come over to work with a cold-faced man like you."

He was still not satisfied after taking the wine and continued to mutter, "What the hell is this? Didn't you ask a beauty like Miss Ye to accompany you? What the hell are you doing today?"

"I'd appreciate it if you could keep your mouth shut." Ye Miao rubbed his eyebrows in regret. He also regretted losing the alcohol now, so why did he have to call for a chatterbox?

Nangong Shang pulled over a chair and sat opposite him, "Tell me, what happened with Miss Ye? A fight? "

Ye Miao stopped typing and said, "It's very obvious."

The latter snickered and pointed to the glass window, "Look at your current appearance, you look like an abandoned granny. That's right, with your bad temper, other than Miss Ye who can tolerate you, everyone else would have long run away."

Ye Miao really turned his head to look at the glass. Was his condition that bad?

"Speak, what is it? I'll help you analyze while the favor of taking your wine is still here."

"Forget it, you don't even have a girlfriend. Also, what's with the fragrance of women's perfume on you?"

"Hey, stabbing someone in the face isn't a noble act." Nangong Shang stomped his feet, "Besides, compared to a pure and innocent man like you who has only been in love for a short while, I have been through hundreds of battles. I know all kinds of women, called 'friend of women'! If I hadn't been with you, I would be with a woman with a limp body right now. "

Ye Miao stopped what he was doing, it seemed like he was sizing up the person in front of him.

"I'm jealous."

Nangong Shang chuckled and slapped the table, "How rare, you can actually face up to your own mistakes, and even talk about it."

Ye Miao stood up, grabbed him up and threw him onto the sofa. He said coldly, "Keep laughing."

"No, no, I'm not laughing. Where did you get this hand strength from, kid? It hurts so much that it kills me. You must be heartbroken to have lost so many women."

Ye Miao sneered. He retracted his hand and patted the dust off his arm.

"To be honest, I feel that your possessiveness of Miss Ye has already reached the point of Qi deviation. It's impossible for you to change it."

No matter how much Ye Miao snorted, if he cared less, he wouldn't have come to the company to work overtime just because he was angry.

Because he was afraid that he would lose his rationality due to jealousy and do something as foolish as the past, he would rather run far away from her and suffer alone.

"I say, sometimes if we get too close, it's very easy to stab them." Nangong Shang said leisurely, "Have you ever thought about not sticking so closely to the other party? It's still the same old saying. Distance makes beauty. Otherwise, a meticulous girl like Miss Ye would easily escape."

"Escape?"

It was already 3 in the morning in the villa. Ye Miao stood quietly beside the sleeping person and looked at her sleeping face.

"Someone said that if you were watched too closely, you would run away." He bent down and gently played with his hair. "Do you know how to?"

He had been waiting for midnight, but the people who couldn't stand it had already fallen asleep. There was no sign of that uncertain yet terrified question mark.

Ye Shuimo was woken up by the alarm clock in the morning. She turned it off and sat up, realizing that she was already in bed. The person beside her was long gone.

There was a note pressed under the alarm clock, "The company has matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first. The breakfast is on the dining table, so you must remember to eat."

She read the note over and over again, wondering if her lover was still angry. After all, he seemed to be enduring something last night. He didn't come home in the middle of the night. Was he really not angry?2

While washing up, she noticed that Ye Miao's shirt was still hanging on the hook. When she took it off, she could smell the fragrance of a woman's perfume on the shirt.

Stunned, she thought back to her lover who did not return last night. She could only feel her heart twitching.

As soon as he finished his breakfast, he heard a whistle.

"The driver is sick, I'll take over." Liu Qiang said.

In the car, Ye Shuimo was still thinking about what happened last night. She almost tripped when she got off when she got off at the company. Liu Qiang thought, it really is similar to a sulking brat in the office.

Compared to their unfavorable relationship, their job was much smoother. Due to Ye Shuimo's help, the other side had finally decided on a version of the contract. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

For days, Ye Shuimo had dined with Qin Xiaoya, and even Qin Xiaoya had sensed that something was wrong.

"I say, you've had dinner with me for four days this week, and today is Friday, and tonight is the same. Did you have a fight with Director Ye? "

"Nope." Ye Shuimo pushed the milk shake away and drank the tea under the milk shake. "Weren't you muttering to yourself a few days ago that I wouldn't accompany you? Now you regret it?"

"Of course not. But of course, I think Director Ye dotes on you, so you must be thinking too much."

"There's really no quarrel."

Ever since that day, Ye Miao had become unusually busy, unable to eat at home at night. He would often wait for her to return home after sleeping, then ask Uncle Liu to come and pick her up early in the day, counting the time they had spent together, it was actually not as much as the previous week.

But this week, other than being unable to see each other often, nothing else had changed. He was still as gentle as ever. Normally when he spoke, he wouldn't be able to tell the difference. Could it be that he was really busy?

Because she couldn't feel at ease, she went to Ye Group after work and received a message midway.

"There's a meeting tonight, so I can't accompany you for dinner. Don't wait for me tonight and go to bed early."

The secretary received her at Ye Group, "Director Ye is still in a meeting, wait a moment, I think it's about time."

Ye Shuimo nodded and suddenly called out to her secretary who was preparing to leave, "Is he busy these past few days? There's going to be a meeting tonight? "

The secretary replied, "No, Director Ye's work has not been particularly good this week and the secretariat has yet to notify us about the meeting this evening."

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