2598: C2598 Married to a Rich Family 2525

C2598 Married to a Rich Family 2525

Without another word, he sat with the sleeping figure until he heard the gentle sound of breathing.

Pulling the blanket away, the person's face was covered in tears. Even though they were asleep, their eyes were swollen and their noses were red.

"Why don't you know how to hide in my arms?" He wiped away the remnants of his tears and sighed almost imperceptibly.

Although he wanted to protect her well so that she wouldn't cry, since he didn't want a peaceful life and chose the thorny path, he could only stay by her side when she was in pain.

Ye Shuimo could feel the warmth of her hand and the inaudible sighs, but there wasn't enough oxygen in her head. She cried until she wanted to sleep.

Suddenly, she felt like she had returned to her office. Everyone was there. She was standing on her own seat, while Lee Jingjing was sitting on her own workstation.

She said, "Ye Shuimo, didn't you already get promoted? You can't do that now. " He pointed to the office.

She vaguely remembered that she had been promoted, so she walked towards her office. The moment she opened the door, Sister Liu sat in her office and scolded, "Why are you here? Now, get out! "

The door to the office was closed. She stood in the hallway with the others already closed behind her. In front of her were her colleagues who were working with their heads lowered. No one paid attention to her, no one was in her position.

She was extremely upset. As she cried, she wiped her face and realized that it was a dream. Her tears were real.

A small light was lit on the bedside table, and a slip of paper was pressed against it. The handwriting was familiar. "When you wake up, come out."

Wiping away her tears, she ran to the bathroom. Sure enough, her eyes were as swollen as a walnut. Her face was covered in tears, making her look extremely miserable.

After washing his face and tying up all his hair, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared quite a bit. As he opened the door, he smelled a sweet scent.

"Wash your hands." Ye Miao turned around and told her as he opened the microwave with his thick gloves.

"Yes." She replied with a strong nasal voice and looked out of the window absentmindedly. She had clearly come back in the day, but it was already late. Time passed really quickly. No matter if you were happy or not, time would not accommodate you.

The fragrance was getting stronger and stronger. She turned her head around and was pleasantly surprised. "Egg tart?"

"Right." Ye Miao pushed the hot milk into her hand and then handed the crispy egg tart over, "You can only eat a few."

Ye Shuimo took a sip of the milk. The taste of the warm milk immediately enveloped her mouth, soothing the uncomfortable feeling in her stomach and throat.

She couldn't wait to pick up an egg tart. As soon as she picked it up, she threw it away, "Hot!"

"Hot where?" Ye Miao hurriedly grabbed his hand. He used egg tarts to catch his hand and even specially cooled it for a while, thinking that it was not hot anymore.

"Wait, I'll go get the ice."

Ye Shuimo waited in her seat as she chatted with him. "Why haven't I seen you make a tart before?"

"Because this thing isn't good for your teeth."

"You're amazing. You can even make egg tarts."

She noticed that there was only one plate, so she ran to the kitchen to eat with Ye Miao.

Ye Miao wanted to stop her, but he couldn't. He could only stand outside the kitchen.

Ye Shuimo looked at the half-finished products piled high in the trash bin in shock. The iPad on the counter was still showing videos of how to make the egg tart.

"I told you not to run around. Go and sit properly." Ye Miao went to pull her.

She dodged him and threw herself into his embrace, rubbing her hands together, "Fool, if you can't cook, then don't. How many eggs are wasted?"

Ye Miao was not sure if she was happy or not. He scolded Nangong Shang several times in his heart, saying that when girls were sad, they would either like to buy or buy, or they would like to eat, and they would even have to eat sweet foods.

"If you don't like it, we'll go out and eat it, or do you want to eat something?"

"Who said I don't like to eat anymore?" Ye Shuimo's eyes widened in anger. She sat back down at the dining table and grabbed an egg tart, ignoring the hot words coming out of her mouth.

As she ate, her eyes felt sore and she blinked, but she couldn't control her tears.

Tears followed the tart into her mouth. It was very bitter. She mechanically stuffed the tart into her mouth, crying as she ate.

Ye Miao took the egg tart away, feeling both heartache and heartache, "Enough, don't eat it."

Ye Shuimo let go of him and let him take the egg tart away. She threw herself into his arms and cried as much as she could. She thought she would stop crying after crying for so long, but after treating her with gentleness, all the grievances in her heart emerged again.

Ye Miao hugged her and made her cry while crying. He didn't try to persuade her. He waited until her eyes were swollen like walnuts and couldn't squeeze any more water out of them before he asked: "What do you think?"

This kind of thing was bad for her. The person in her embrace was someone who loved to hide his thoughts, so she couldn't be at ease if she didn't ask good questions.

Ye Shuimo kept her head low, not saying a word. It was embarrassing to be told that she was hated by everyone. Being hated by so many people must be because she wasn't doing well.

"I feel terrible."

Ye Miao raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said: "Forget it, tomorrow you will directly leave Ria and go to Ye Group. If you don't want Ye Group, you can go to any branch.

Ye Shuimo sniffed. "Not good."

"I can't refute that." Ye Miao was very tough, "That small company doesn't know how to treat their employees correctly. As long as you enter Ye Group, you won't cry."

He had already started to take out his cell phone, found the number and pressed it, "Uncle Ye, it's me. Shuimo will be going to work tomorrow. You."

"Wait a minute!" Ye Shuimo jumped up, grabbed her phone and cried loudly as she cried, "I'm just not leaving!" It was to stay there! I didn't do anything wrong, why must I leave? " The crying sound gradually died down. "If we leave, wouldn't it be like we've done something wrong and run away?!"

Ye Miao's gaze softened as he hugged the person who cried so much that he looked like he wanted to coax him, "Alright, alright, stop crying. If you don't want to go, then don't."

He wanted to take his phone, but Ye Shuimo held it tightly. As she cried, she told him to call Uncle Ye right away, saying that she wouldn't go to Ye Group.

"Alright, alright, I'm not going. See, there's no way I can get through." Ye Miao lit up his phone and showed it to her. Seeing that the tears had not subsided, he quickly wiped them away.

"Even you are bullying me, even you are bullying me." Ye Shuimo burst into tears.

"I didn't bully you." Ye Miao saw that he couldn't coax him anymore, so he picked him up and kissed him with his chin raised, stopping the two of them from crying.

Ye Shuimo would be kissed even more passionately if she wanted to cry. She would even forget her tears when she was kissed.

Ye Miao licked her tears and sighed, "How can I bear to bully you? If I don't say those words, then you should be thinking too much."

Ye Shuimo lowered her head. She had already made up her mind. Being hated by everyone wasn't her fault. If she continued to give in like this, she would definitely be unwilling!

Ye Miao accompanied her to the company. She insisted on coming to work and insisted on leaving by herself, but when she arrived at the office door, she hesitated.

Is this still an office? Everyone was waiting to see a joke.

"Shuimo!"

Qin Xiaoya patted her shoulder and pushed her towards the office. "What are you standing there for? I called out to you so many times, but you didn't hear me."

As expected, there was no one in the office. Ye Shuimo turned her head away and sat in her seat.

Qin Xiaoya said, "What? You should go to the office. After all, you have been promoted."

The rest of the people in the office turned to look at her. She knew she had misspoken and whispered, "Sorry, that's not what I meant."

"It doesn't matter." Ye Shuimo packed up the documents, "There's no need to do this for those positions that are not approved by your subordinates. Morning, the next issue of the magazine will be released in 10 days, right?"0

Qin Xiaoya could not believe it. "Don't tell me you're planning on doing the next episode alone, that won't do. After all, all the department's work is focused on you. That's impossible."

"I don't know if it will work, but I think I'll give it a try. I can't let this magazine open the window because of internal matters."

Even though Qin Xiaoya felt that this was a fantasy, she knew that her good friend was now surrounded. If she was still giving out negative energy, then what kind of friend would she be!

"Alright, in the typography section, as long as you need it, come and call me. This is my specialty. If you don't want to trouble me, then I'll cut off all ties with you!"

Ye Shuimo's decision to provoke the next issue of the magazine surprised everyone. However, she did not have the time to think about other people's opinions.

First, he had to choose the questions. Every episode's topic was chosen by Sister Liu. Fortunately, she had done all sorts of work previously, so she had a better understanding of each process. First, she communicated with the cameraman.

Because she had followed the crew twice before, everyone was familiar with her. The photographer happily told her a lot.

Fashion magazines, especially women's magazines, want to fit in with the magazine's location. It's easy to lose focus now. They're positioned as fashionable city women, and now it's summer, combined with this year's trend.

She first drew out the subtitles, then searched for a core topic in each subtitle. Unknowingly, she didn't even notice that she had gotten off work.

"This year's retro shirts are popular, and the white seems to be a ten-thousand-year classic. In addition to the recent Paris Fashion Week show, there should be no problems and no mistakes with the retro shirts."

She chattered on and on until she heard the doorbell ring and thought that the take-out dish had arrived. Only then did she reluctantly get up.

There was a shadow standing outside the door, and she was a little scared. She was the only one in the office, and no one knew if the person in front of her had any ill intentions.

Thinking up to here, she was in no hurry to open the door. She turned around and said, "Xiaoya, Chen Chen, the take-out food is here."

After she finished shouting, she went to open the door. The moment she opened it, she was stunned before she heaved a sigh of relief. "It's you."

Ye Miao carried his lunchbox and said, "You have a sense of security, not bad, you can get a reward."

Ye Shuimo laughed. "What reward?"

"Delicious." Ye Miao walked in with the lunch box in his hand.

She followed. "What's good?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Eight Treasures Rice, Slippery Egg Shrimp, Pickled Pepper Fish."

"None of these."

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