"Mr. Ye." A department manager knocked on the door and found that ye Miao was not there. "Mrs. Ye."

"What's the matter, you're in a hurry?"

"Yes, because there is a document about to be taken to negotiate with customers, but the document is still with Mr. Ye."

"Has he checked it?"

"It should be that yesterday he asked me to come to the office at this time of the day."

"I see."

It's just a document. Ye Shuimo has been in this office for nearly a year, and he is familiar with how to find documents for him.

"Is that it?" She handed over a copy.

"Yes, thank you, Mrs. Ye."

After the manager left, she was trying to close the drawer, only to find that a male ligation diagnosis report was pressed under the file.

When ye Miao returned to the office, he learned from his secretary that his wife had come and then left. As soon as he entered the office, he stepped on the iPad that fell on the ground.

"How to put things about?" When he saw that the screen was broken, he put it aside. There was a note on the desk.

"Go home early after work in the evening."

Occasionally, he used a note to leave a message. This feeling was also very good. He put away the note and left the company on time after work. By the way, he drove to the supermarket and market and bought spaghetti and side dishes.

"Mr. Ye, the dishes are ready." The security guard of the community sat in the security booth and asked. After waiting for someone to leave, he still said that he was a good man. He earned money at work, bought vegetables after work and cooked at home, because his wife loved to eat.

Entering the room, he first brought the food to the kitchen. As ye Miao took off his tie, he walked to the living room. "Why don't you wait for me to get off work together?"

Just want to kiss Fangze, when he saw the tablet on the table and the certificate, he was stunned.

"Ink." He sat down. "I didn't mean to."

"Not on purpose? I said you don't want children, you can tell me, but what are you doing now? Male contraceptives? I went to have a ligation. You had a ligation! "

Ye Shuimo threw all the information on him, "asshole!"

"Ink." Ye Miao rushed to pull him, and was mercilessly kicked. He snorted, and ye Shuimo took the opportunity to run away.

"Asshole." Ye Shuimo doesn't even drive his car. He strides to the community. The users around say hello to her. Seeing her angry, they don't know what happened.

Originally, there was nothing wrong, but she still held a glimmer of hope, looking forward to another misunderstanding that could be solved by explanation.

But see his guilty appearance, the grievance in the heart can't press down, this is no longer grievance, it's hurt self-esteem.

When he rushed to the door of the villa, there was a taxi. The taxi driver saw the female passenger crying in front of him and was startled, "what's the matter with you? It's all right

"Ink." Ye Miao chases out in confusion.

"Driver, drive."

As soon as the taxi driver saw that the situation was not right, the beautiful woman was crying like a husband and wife. It didn't look like an ordinary quarrel. After that, she stepped on the accelerator and sped far away.

"Where to?"

Ye Shuimo doesn't know where to go. If she goes to Ye's home, she will be found again soon. Moreover, everyone will ask her what happened. She can't say anything about it.

"Champs street."

Foundation, no one in the evening, because she ran out in a hurry without the key of the villa, she had to squat at the door, there was no light around.

The mobile phone has been turned off, so it won't be harassed. Her legs are paralyzed. She simply sits on the ground and pats a mosquito to death.

Burying her head in her neck, the silence around her and the desolation of being alone made her feel more aggrieved and couldn't help crying.

She didn't make any mistakes this time. It hurt him to do that.

"Mr. Ye?" Wang Qi, who often comes here to run, is surprised to hear the cry again: "how do you do it here? Why are you crying? "

"I'm fine, because I can't get in." Ye Shuimo wipes his tears. As a result, he wipes more and more tears.

"I have the key." Wang Qi quickly opened the door, went to pour a cup of hot water after entering the door, "you drink some water first."

Ye Shuimo took it, sipping it slowly and holding his head down.

Rain hit the window, the cold wind blowing into the house, Wang Qi went to close the window, "it's raining, the weather is strange."

Looking back, the people on the sofa are still depressed, rarely see such ink, coupled with the weather, he was very excited.

"Is something wrong?" He asked in the gentlest voice.

"Nothing's wrong. It's raining. Go back first. I'll leave later."

"It's OK. I often come here to run. It's OK to sit down."

"Sorry, I want to take it alone."

was rejected. Wang Qi's eyes were dim and forced to smile. "Well, you are the boss. You has the final say."

This should leave without nostalgia, which is the attitude of a secret lover, but ye Shuimo's red eyes and depressed look make him unable to step forward."Ink." He suddenly turned around, clasped his hand that was trying to wipe his tears, and pressed the man on the sofa.

Without any action, a cold wind blows. Ye Miao lifts Wang Qi and waves his fist impolitely.

Wang Qi hit the wall and covered it in pain, just hitting the waist of the table.

Ye Shuimo jumps up and runs to the door, and ye Miao rushes after him.

The rain is pouring down, and even the sight is blocked. Seeing that people have already run to the street, ye Miao jumps down the stairs.

"Wife."

"Go away!" Ye Shuimo can't tell whether it's sweat or rain on his face.

"Ink painting, if you want to have children, there are many ways. You don't have to be pregnant in person. Listen to me first."

"I don't have to be pregnant myself? What are you thinking? Don't you know what I've done to make you prefer ligation to procreation with the joy of giving birth in person? "

She pushed Ye Miao away and ran away, just hitting a bunch of lights from the fork in the road.

Emergency brake, accompanied by Ye Miao and Wang Qi.

In the hospital, Wang Qi kneaded his back and looked at the man on the bed.

"It's OK. It's a little bit bruised. Just have a rest."

"Ink." Ye Miao calls softly, and ye Shuimo buries his head directly in the quilt.

Wang Qi went out and leaned against the wall to take a rest with his eyes closed. At this time, there was no room for him to intervene. He didn't even have the qualification to hit Ye Miao.

Hearing the resistance of Ye Shuimo in the room, he was surprised and rushed in to separate them.

"Well, even if you are husband and wife, don't force her if she doesn't want to."

Ye Miao said, "go away."

"Go away, now I'm angry when I see your face." Ye Shuimo covers his face with the sheet.

Wang Qi nervously stares at the man in front of him with all the air-conditioning turned on. He is afraid that he will get angry. The latter just takes a definite look at the man who blinds himself and leaves.

"Hello, is Mr. Ye cheating? It's so serious. I'm a melon eater. I'm very hurt, Mr. Ye. " Wang Qi hides the worry in his eyes and jokes.

"No Ye Shuimo pulled down the sheet, tiger face, "than derailment also let me angry."

It's even more irritating than cheating. Wang Qi thought, "do you have illegitimate children outside?"

Hit by an eye knife, he said helplessly: "well, I crow mouth, shut up and don't say it."

When the door is pushed open again, song Mengjie and ye Bo come in, followed by Ye Miao.

Because her mother-in-law and aunt song are originally best friends, and Uncle Ye is also the one who looks at her growing up. Ye Shuimo rushes into song Mengjie's arms wrongly.

Song Mengjie takes people home. When several people get off the bus, ye Bo winks at his wife and asks her to take people in first. She walks to the car that has been following.

Ye Miao was all wet and looked embarrassed. "Uncle Ye, thank you."

"She would be so angry. Did you tell her that?"

"More than that." Ye Miao pause, "I did ligation."

Ye Bo was surprised, but his face became more and more serious. Ye Miao was more cautious than ordinary people need to worry about, and he did so absolutely.

"Xiao Miao, we need to talk."

"Next time."

Inside the house, seeing her husband come in, song Mengjie asks with her eyes. The latter shakes her head worried.

"Ink, I'll cook some noodles. You haven't eaten at night. You should be hungry. There are clothes in the room. Go and change them quickly."

"Thank you, aunt song." Ye Shuimo gets up and goes to the guest room. A set of her usual clothes is already neatly placed on the bed. Beside her, she even has her usual pajamas. Naturally, ye Miao prepared them.

After a while, song Mengjie knocked on the door and brought in a bowl of noodles. "I don't eat too greasy for dinner. I put a few pieces of barbecued pork. Xiao Miao said that when you like noodles, you put sesame oil."

"Thank you, aunt song."

Ye Shuimo bent down to eat noodles. After eating, his body was quite warm.

Ye Bo knocked on the door, "if it's convenient, talk about it."

"Stop talking and let her have a good sleep." Song Mengjie stops, puts the empty bowl away and pushes her husband out.

Inside, song Mengjie worried, "do you find any problems with them in the company? How come you almost had an accident at night. "

"Nothing."

Song Mengjie straightened his face. "People who can't lie are easy to see by lying. Hurry up, or I won't be able to sleep tonight."

After listening to Ye Bo's words, song Mengjie really can't sleep at night.

The next day, she got up early and saw Ye Shuimo come out of the guest room to greet someone for breakfast.

"How many more days? Anyway, baby is often not at home, and there are guest rooms at home. I'm lonely all by myself. "

"No, the foundation has something else to deal with." Ye Shuimo obviously can't sleep well, and now it's all bruised.

"Ink." Yebo put down his coffee and said to his wife, "he's not in the right situation now."Ye Shuimo was stunned.

"It's human nature that people want things to be perfect. It's perfectly understandable that men with higher intelligence like him want to minimize their mistakes.

But when it comes to dealing with you, he is more cautious than ordinary people. You should know what I say. No one can be more cautious than that. "

Listening to what he said, ye Shuimo suddenly worried, "I don't know what he thought."

"Your biological mother died of postpartum hemorrhage due to pregnancy induced hypertension, and your own blood pressure was also high. He was worried that you would follow the same old path."

"But there's not a word for that."

"Yes, ordinary people may think it's not a good thing, or they may think it's a good thing, but they cut off the road and can't stand any small accident on you."