Ye Miao was so shocked that she didn't react for a moment. She quickly put a chopstick dish in her pocket and made a bowl of white gourd and spareribs soup.

Ye Shuimo is very obedient after drinking wine. He makes people eat vegetables and soup. Ye Miao has the feeling of falling in love again. So when the manager of the public relations department comes over with the wine glass again, he hesitates for a while, but still doesn't refuse.

"Mr. Ye, the company is prosperous with your leadership. This glass of wine is my respect to you."

Ye Miao just stretched out his hand. The other hand beside him was faster. He grabbed the wine and drank it. "Ha ha, I just want to have another drink."

Then there was the manager of the customer service department and the manager of the network department. After a few drinks, ye Shuimo was really drunk and his face was very red. Even when ye Miao took the beef balls to feed her, he couldn't resist. He opened his mouth and chewed for a while, "it's not delicious. I want to eat mushroom!"

"Good"

when ye Miao's mouth turns, he looks so cute when he is drunk. His whole heart is almost melted.

The manager of the development department was the last one. Seeing that the managers in front of him were all so smooth, he naturally brought a glass of wine to come over.

"Mr. Ye, I."

Ye Shuimo has been drunk, but he is still shaking his hand, "I'll come."

Ye Miao's eyes swept, his eyes cold several times, "manager Zhang, your project plan needs to be changed this time. I think you can hand it in tomorrow morning."

Manager Zhang didn't know that he stepped on the thunder. He dared to stretch out the wine cup and take it back with his backhand. He drank it up and laughed, "I'll go back to my position and think about how to change it."

"It's boring. Let's sing a happy birthday song." Ye Shuimo was so drunk that he didn't know what to do. He clapped his hands and began to sing happy birthday songs. After howling for a long time, no one responded. Some wronged people went to see the people beside him, "don't you want to play with me?"

"It's nothing." Ye Miao gently responded, and took the lead in clapping with her rhythm. Her eyes signaled that all the senior officials would follow her.

The senior management is suffering. They are getting older. They have to coax a drunkard. It's better to sing a birthday song than to be labeled disharmonious by the boss.

Ye Miao didn't have the heart to make it too difficult for her subordinates. She got up and held the drunkard in her arms and took the lead in leaving the office in the eager eyes of the executives.

From the box to the garage, ye Shuimo has been nagging, "how can you be so disobedient? The body is the most important. If you drink, the illness will be more important."

I can't understand what she's talking about, but I don't care about drunkards. Ye Miao knows it. He carries people on the car and fastens his seat belt. He backs out of the hotel.

Although I wanted to bring people directly to my home, I was worried that she would be annoyed, so I was sorry to bring people to the hotel.

Ye Shuimo is burping, but he has been apologizing, "sorry, I made you sick. Don't worry, I will cure you, and you must have confidence."

Ye Miao saw her covering her mouth and immediately stopped the car. As soon as she got around to the co driver's seat and opened the door, she was covered with vomit.

"Leaf, water, ink." He was almost biting his teeth and growling fiercely. He took out a paper towel to simply deal with the things on the suit, and carefully helped people clean the vomit around his mouth.

"No, I don't."

Looking at her humming and hawing, any anger in her heart turned into soft fingers. Ye Miao sighed and fished mineral water from the trunk of the car for her to drink. Her tone was gentle and helpless. "I'm patient and obedient."

As soon as they drove to the hotel, they both gave out a comfortable sigh when they met the bed.

Ye Miao takes off his embarrassed coat. The road is full of strong muscle texture. The people on the bed are also embarrassed and sweating. He can't just let it go.

He took out his pajamas from the cupboard. When he turned around again, the people on the bed had consciously taken off his coat and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Are you really drunk?" Ye Miao has no choice but to shake off her pajamas and help her remove her coat. As her upper body clothes are less and less, he is breathing more and more heavily.

He loves Ye Shuimo and naturally wants her. After putting on his coat, he was out of breath.

Eyes moved to the skirt, smooth thighs, interwoven with the sheets, white as a fiddle.

Ye Miao suddenly pulls the sheet to cover the person. Let's do it this evening. Otherwise, he's not sure. He won't rush up and wipe the person clean.

"Hot." Ye Shuimo murmured a few words before he fell asleep.

Ye Miao sighs. He stinks. He goes to the bathroom. In the middle of washing, he hears a bang. He runs out with a bath towel.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Shuimo is sitting on the bed. What falls on the ground is her bag. She holds her mobile phone, squints her eyes, shakes her head and typing. Her head is almost buried on the screen.

"Why are you so naughty? Stop playing." Ye Miao reached out to get his mobile phone. The latter held it tightly. His slightly drunk face was full of seriousness. "No, I want to check something very important.""Very important?"

"It's important!"

"Well, what do you want to check? Can I help you? You can't read the handwriting clearly now."

The drunk thought about it seriously, and then handed over his mobile phone. "I told you to check it for me, but you can't Tell ye Miao. If you tell him, he will be sad."

The client nodded with great cooperation, "what do you want to check?"

"What if a man doesn't give up?" Or "what should men do if they are not confident?"

".

Ye Miao gritted her teeth," you don't think I'm good at that. "

He was going to be so angry that he went over and took people's hands, lifted them to the bed and pressed them, saying, "you, feel, get, this, like, yes, no, lift?"

"You Isn't it broken? It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, I wouldn't be trampled on. "

"Can you use it? Would you like to have a try?"

"Good."

Ye Miao swears that this time the woman really hit the muzzle of the gun. He will never let go. The temperature is gradually rising

"Ink"

"ink"

"ink"

"don't call me."

He smiles, clings to her ear, "I love you, don't forget."

Early in the morning, ye Shuimo opens his eyes in a daze, reaches for his hand and subconsciously goes to the bedside table to get his mobile phone, but touches his warm arm.

She was scared. She looked at the sleeping face. She could hardly remember what happened last night, but she still had a little impression of the touch on her body and the scratch on her opponent's arm.

She slowly got up, shaking open the quilt, looking at the body full of shame, "strawberry."

When the other party moved, she immediately wrapped herself tightly and looked at him on guard.

Ye Miao opened her eyes, a trace of confusion, after seeing her smile is very good, "early."

Ye Shuimo took a deep breath, took out the pillow, threw it out, and roared, "good morning, you big head ghost!"

Ye Miao, who is rushed to the living room, is in a relaxed mood and sends a message to his secretary. Today he is going to take a holiday.

"Mr. Ye, are you sure? There are two important meals today."

"Push it out."

In the end, what makes the always workaholic Mr. Ye actually say "push off" this kind of thing? The Secretary has to go to the omnipotent Mr. Ye with his mobile phone.

Hang up the phone, ye Miao in a good mood to make coffee, the door opened, ye Shuimo dressed neatly came out, but how can not cover the kiss mark on the neck.

"Why are you still there?"

"Coffee."

When ye Miao handed over the brewed coffee, he blinked innocently, "I didn't force myself to do what happened last night. It's clearly that we love each other."

Ye Shuimo rolled his eyes, "impossible."

The latter laughs, takes out his mobile phone and switches it to recording mode,

"can it work? Isn't it broken? It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, I wouldn't be trampled on. "

"Can you use it? Would you like to have a try?"

"Good."

Ye Shuimo covered his face and thought of what seemed to suddenly look up, "but you don't lift it!"

Ye Miao sat opposite her with his coffee. This time he was really serious. "When did you begin to have this illusion?"

Half an hour later, ye Miao was already lying on the sofa with a smile, leaving a woman with a shameless face to hide her face, and her ears were red to the neck.

After rolling the sheets, the atmosphere of the two began to change. Even the Ye family were aware that the man who had devoted himself to his work actually began to make time again. There was nothing else except other things.

At the publicity site, as soon as ye Shuimo stepped down, a staff member handed her the mobile phone, "Shuimo, your phone just vibrated."

"Thank you." She went to one side and sat down. The message was from ye Miao. "There's something wrong tonight. I really want to put it off and pick up the plane. It's good. Give me a short message when I get back to Dongjiang city."

She sighed, fingertips on the screen for a while, and finally quit the message mailbox, message mailbox has accumulated a lot of text messages, but she did not return one.

This month, she didn't know what happened to Ye Miao. She would take the initiative to send text messages to tell her whereabouts every day. Sometimes she would cook on weekends and bring her to the hotel in an incubator. She didn't force her to return the text messages.

At first, he thought that he was just in the mood for a while, but the other party also insisted for a month, no matter how to use the mood as a reason.

Because the sheets rolled that night? So he thinks it's possible for them? I'm afraid only the parties concerned can answer this question.

There is another person called Ye Shuimo over there. She quickly put all this aside and put into work. Before, he also thought that ye's investment was just in the aspect of animal protection, but he really became an image ambassador. She found that ye had done a lot of practical things.Today is the day when Tangyuan, a wild giant panda, was sent to a local private zoo. The Giant Panda had a bad life in the wild, and may have been injured, with hind legs disabled. When the villagers found it, the situation was not optimistic.