Chapter 2470

When I went to the garage, I happened to meet my primary school sister. She ran away as if she saw a ghost.

For an ordinary girl, those things may be the shadow of a lifetime.

She backed the car out of the garage, looked at it early and went directly to Ye.

"President Ye didn't come to the company this afternoon," the Secretary said.

Ye Shuimo was a little surprised that ye Miao, a workaholic like him, would take the initiative to skip work one day. It's really rare.

"By the way, you will come when President Ye takes office in the next year."

"Ah? What? "

Seeing that she really didn't know anything, the Secretary knew that she had said something wrong, so he quickly changed the topic and went to work after a few simple words.

Ye Shuimo came to the president's office. Although someone cleaned it every day, there was still a faint smell of dust in the air.

Open the window, the cold air into the room, although cold, but blow into a smoke, blow off the desk papers.

She picked it up and looked through it at will. The date on the document was the day before she left that year. Everything here hasn't changed, as if it was fixed on the day she ran away.

The telephone line on the desk had not been cut. She pressed the inside line and said, "come to the president's office alone."

The secretary came quickly, beating a drum in her heart. Just now she accidentally let slip. If Mr. Ye is not ready to talk to the eldest lady, what can he do? Do you want to go back to the company after graduation?

"I didn't understand what I said just now. You can't sort out all this by yourself. Please bring someone from the Secretary Department to clear away all the useless information. I'll go out and be back later. "

"Are they all gone?" Secretary a Leng, here all the appearance is to keep the original, because the total leaf but clearly ordered, but since it is the meaning of Miss, it must be the meaning of the total leaf.

Seeing that the Secretary and the people in the administration department had already started to tidy up the room, ye Shuimo went out and asked the driver to take him directly to the oil painting shop.

"Welcome."

The assistant said with a smile, "we are the largest gallery in Dongjiang at present. I hope we can meet your needs. What kind of paintings do you need?"

Ye Shuimo swept a circle, "suitable for hanging in the office, male, very young, don't be too old-fashioned."

The assistant led her around the shop and pointed out several paintings. She was not very satisfied, but saw a small oil painting in the cabinet.

"Is this painting for sale?"

"Miss, you are really good at choosing. This is the treasure of our shop. This painting has been the last one of the artists."

The more Ye Shuimo saw it, the more he liked it. He bought this valuable oil painting and went to IKEA to choose a new gadget. Then he went back to the company in a hurry.

Busy to more than 7 p.m., the president's office finally finished cleaning up, the Secretary whispered: "just now, Mr. ye called, saying that he had to go back to the company to deal with a document temporarily. It is estimated that he will arrive soon."

"You try to get him here, and we'll give him a surprise!"

Secretary trot to the door of the building, just met the leaf from the outside into, see each other smelly face, her heart a thump.

"Mr. Ye."

"Is the contract with Huaxia Building ready?"

"Ready." The Secretary followed him into the elevator, thinking about how to speak.

Ye Miao frowned and met his father today, but this meeting failed to make him give up his current idea and return to his family.

He said that an opportunity is needed. When will the opportunity come?

When they meet again, they are not in the same mood. After nearly 20 years of family estrangement between them, they will take on a new form.

Maybe the mode of getting along with each other has been fixed. When we meet at this time, they are not particularly warm, just like they have been together for countless times in the past 20 years.

He doesn't care. Now that he's an adult, he doesn't worry about whether he's born or not, but he cares more about the future of his father and mother.

Even if you don't want ye, he hopes that his father can come back to his mother. When the elevator reaches the floor, he frowns as soon as he sees that it's not the floor he wants to go to

"Go to the president's office." The Secretary wiped her forehead in a cold sweat. Just now, she pushed down the elevator floor at the risk of being scolded to death by the general manager.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Ye Miao is not happy.

"The first lady is in the president's office." The Secretary couldn't carry it, he said quickly.

Ye Shuimo was waiting at the door of the president's office. Hearing the footsteps, he ran over happily, "I want to give you a surprise!"

Looking at the general manager's face softened by the sight of the first lady, the Secretary quietly withdrew.

Ye Shuimo retreats to open the door of the office, "pedal pedal! This is the office I redecorated for you in person. Celebrate your promotion

Ye Miao was stunned and then laughed, "you." Swept the office one eye, realized her intention, has been depressed heart is actually clear a lot.The next day, ye Miao, who had planned to move to the office again in the next year, moved the office to the president's office ahead of time, and the celebration plan that the secretary department had planned to hold a cocktail party was also rejected.

During the first week of winter vacation, ye Shuimo stayed at home every day. When she woke up, ye Miao had already gone to work. She was also willing to learn how to cook soup with the nanny, and then went to Ye's to deliver soup with a thermos. Who told her that she was very free now.

At noon, in the president's office, ye Shuimo was nestling in the tatami which was moved directly from the general manager's office.

Aware of the shadow on the book, she looked up and found that it was snowing. Excited, she immediately got up and opened a gap in the window. The strong wind mixed with snow came in and made her eyebrows frozen.

Ye Miao closed the window, rubbed her hands and covered her ears, "don't be so mischievous. What should I do if I have a cold?"

"It's snowing! Great

Ye Miao only cares whether she will be cold or not. Snowing means putting on a snowproof coat. After a while, ye Shuimo is wrapped into a ball again.

Ding Yiyi called and asked them to go home for dinner in the evening. Originally, they agreed to drink spareribs soup together, so they had to give up. As soon as they got off work, they hurried home.

At home today, all the ingredients were placed on a table. In the middle of the room, the soup and spicy soup were boiling and steaming out, but they were soon sucked away by the range hood.

Yebo's family came, Tom's family also came, and the whole table was full of bustle.

Baby has been able to sit in a chair, at this time, looking at the hot pepper in the red soup, do not eat anything else, just want to eat the red colorful things.

"Baby, it's pepper. It's hard to eat after eating." Song Mengjie coaxes patiently, but baby just hears the three words "can't eat", so she wants to eat more.

Ye Shuimo put a piece of rose cream in his hand and said, "honey, it's made of red things. You eat this."

Baby, the cake powder before meeting is very good-looking. Turn around to see Dad. Dad won't cheat.

"Yes." Ye Bo quietly cheated the child, who happily picked up the cake to eat, until high school, baby always thought that pepper can be made into cakes, and it is delicious, this is the later story.

"Pregnant? Congratulations Over there, Ding Yiyi looked at Sam's daughter-in-law, who was shy and smiling, looking a little reserved and introverted.

"Two months." Sam felt his daughter-in-law's stomach and said tenderly.

Ye Chuqing also quickly congratulated, and then took a look at haiziyu and Si Wenbing. Although everyone was young, she also wanted to have a grandson early.

People chatted while eating, and the atmosphere soon became very hot. Ye Shuimo liked spicy food but couldn't eat it. His mouth was so hot that he didn't forget to put duck intestines in the red soup and brush them red. Then he put sesame oil into his mouth. It was called spicy, fragrant and spicy.

Ye Miao handed over a bottle of yogurt and a bowl of soup. It was only when people drank it that they were finished.

On the other side, song Mengjie and his wife are mainly children. Song Mengjie is responsible for feeding and ye Bo is responsible for education. They are just babies who don't eat well.

Because he knew Sam's child was pregnant, Ding Yiyi asked the people in the kitchen to cook porridge again. He didn't let the pregnant women eat hot pot. Dongqing, who was sitting beside him, also asked the servant to serve a bowl of porridge and said softly, "you can also eat some porridge to warm your stomach."

Ding Yiyi responded and simply served everyone a bowl of porridge. Ye Shuimo ignored porridge and felt it was hot. So ye Miao took another small bowl and put some porridge spoons in the big bowl to cool down. When ye Shuimo finished eating, he continued to put another spoon in.

Yan Mingyao and Hai Zhuoxian are drinking, and they both laugh meaningfully. Yan Mingyao says, "you two are old and big. When will you get married and have a baby? I'm a grandfather. "

Ye Shuimo was stunned, because they are no different from marriage now, and they are just short of the letter of marriage.

Ye Miao handed over the porridge with a good cold, and said, "it depends on when she is willing to marry me."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Shuimo, er Gen Zi, Hong Hong, eat porridge.

"Ink painting is like my daughter. When it comes time to get married, let me prepare the dowry." Yan Mingyao said.

"That's not good," Ding Yiyi said immediately. "Ink painting is my daughter-in-law and my daughter. I'm ready for the dowry."

Ye Miao gives her lover a quiet look. While no one is paying attention, she stealthily kisses her little red earlobe and says with a smile, "it seems that she can't escape."

"Maybe before Shuimo and Xiaomiao get married, you need to give a gift." Holly took Ding Yiyi's hand, and they held each other's fingers tightly and looked at each other with a smile.

The scene, which was originally full of laughter, was silent for a moment. The baby's purple potato balls fell to the ground and she was about to pick them up. Song Mengjie held them down and asked, "that is to say, you..."

Ding Yiyi interface, "we are going to get married."

"Pa Ji." Ye Shuimo chopsticks on the tripe fell into the bowl, hit the bowl of soup, soup splashed her hands.Ye Bo eyebrows jump, left leg involuntarily moved, a foot on purple potato balls, but don't know, baby looked down to see only half of purple potato balls, tearful tears pulled his mother's hand.

Song Mengjie stares at her friend and absentmindedly wants to spoon a spoonful of meatballs. As a result, she puts a spoonful of red pepper into the bowl of dumplings.

Haizhuo Xuan and Yan Mingyao still keep the gesture of clinking glasses, you look at me, I look at you.

Ding Yiyi smiles, "are you blessing or opposing?"