When I went to the garage, I happened to meet my sister, who ran away like a ghost.
For an ordinary girl, what happened may be the shadow of a lifetime, so it's OK.
She backed the car out of the garage and saw that it was still early and went directly to Ye's.
"Mr. Ye didn't come to the company this afternoon," the Secretary said.
Ye Shuimo is a little surprised. Ye Miao, such a workaholic, actually takes the initiative to leave work one day. It's really rare.
"By the way, you will come to the office of President ye after the new year."
"Ah? What? "
Seeing that she did not know anything, the Secretary knew that she had said something wrong, so she quickly changed the topic and quickly went to work after a few simple conversations.
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, cold air into the room, although cold, but blowing into a cigarette, blowing down the papers on the table.
She picked it up and flipped through it casually. The date on the document stopped on the day before she left. Everything here has not changed, as if frozen in the day she ran away.
The phone line on the desk had not been cut. She pressed the inside line, "someone to the president's office."
The secretary came quickly, beating the drum in her heart. Just now she said something carelessly. If ye is not ready to talk to the eldest lady, what can I do? Do you want to go back to the company after graduation?
"I may not understand what I said just now. You can't sort out these alone. Please bring the people from the Secretariat to clear away all the useless information. I'll go out and come back later. "
"All clear away?" The secretary was stunned. All the appearances here were kept as they were, because Mr. Ye had definitely ordered him. However, since it was the meaning of the first lady, it must be the meaning of Mr. Ye.
Seeing that the Secretary and the people from the administration department had already started to tidy up the room, ye Shuimo went out and asked the driver to take it directly to the oil painting shop.
"Welcome."
The shop assistant said with a smile, "we are the largest gallery in Dongjiang city at present. We hope to meet your needs. What kind of paintings do you need?"
Ye Shuimo swept a circle, "suitable for hanging in the office, male, very young, not too old-fashioned."
The assistant led her around the store and pointed to 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 is the last painting of that painter."
Ye Shuimo liked it more and more. He bought this valuable oil painting and went to IKEA to pick out a new set of gadgets. Then he went back to the company in a hurry.
Busy to more than 7 p.m., the president's office was finally cleaned up. The Secretary whispered: "just now, Mr. ye called and said that he wanted to go back to the company temporarily to process a document. It is estimated that it will arrive soon."
"You try to get him here, and we'll give him a surprise!"
Secretary trotted to the door of the building, just met Ye Zong from the outside to come in, saw the other side smelly a 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 frowns. He met his father today, but this meeting failed to make him give up his present idea and return to his family.
He said that an opportunity is needed. When can the opportunity come?
When we meet again, the mood of both father and son is different. The estrangement between them for nearly 20 years will be in a new form.
Maybe the pattern of getting along with each other has already been set. When they meet at this time, they are not particularly warm-hearted, just as they have been getting along countless times in the past 20 years.
He doesn't care. Now that he is an adult, he doesn't care about whether he is born or not, but he cares more about the future of his father and mother.
Even if he didn't want to go there, he hoped that his father would come back to his mother again. When the elevator reached the floor, he immediately frowned and said, "what's the matter?"
"You can go to the president's office." The Secretary wiped her forehead in a cold sweat. Just now she risked being scolded by the general manager and pressed the elevator floor.
"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 face of the general manager, the Secretary quietly backed away.
Ye Shuimo retreats to open the door of the office! This is the office I've redecorated for you, to celebrate your promotion
Ye Miao a Leng, then laugh, "you ah." After a glance at the office, I realized her intention, and her depressed heart became clearer.The next day, ye Miao, who had planned to move his office after the new year, moved his office to the president's office ahead of time. The celebration plan of the Secretary Department, which was supposed to have a cocktail party, was also rejected.
During the first week of the 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 took the thermos bottle to Ye's family to deliver the soup. Who told her that she was very free now.
At noon, in the president's office, ye Shuimo is nestling in the tatami directly moved from the general manager's office.
Aware of the shadow on the book, she looked up and found that it was snowing. She was excited. She immediately got up and opened a gap in the window. The wind mixed with snow drifted in, making her eyebrows frozen.
Ye Miao closed the window and rubbed her hands to cover her ears. "Don't make such a fuss. How can I do if I have a cold?"
"It's snowing! Great
Ye Miao only cares about whether she will be cold or not. When it snows, she has to put on a snow proof 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. The purpose of going to have the pork chop soup together had to be given up. As soon as they got off work, they went home in a hurry.
Today, we had a hot pot at home. All the ingredients were placed on a table. In the hot pot stove in the middle of the room, the clear soup and spicy soup were already boiling and steaming out, but they were quickly sucked away by the range hood.
The yebo family came, and the Tom family also came, and they were full of a whole long table.
Baby has been able to sit in a chair, at this time looking at the hot pepper soup, the other do not eat, just want to eat that red gorgeous things.
"Baby, it's hot pepper. It's hard to eat after eating Song Mengjie patient coax, but baby just hear can't eat these three words, more and more want to eat.
Ye Shuimo took a piece of rose paste and handed it to him, "baby, it's made of red and red things. You eat this."
Baby meet before the cake powder tender tender very good-looking, turn around to see Dad, dad is not cheating.
"Yes." Yebo quietly deceives the children, the latter happily picked up the cake to eat, until high school, baby has always thought that pepper can be made into cakes, and very delicious, this is also a later story.
"Pregnant? Congratulations Over there, Ding Yiyi several people look at Sam's daughter-in-law, the latter with a shy face and a smile, looks a little restrained and introverted.
"Two months." Sam touched his daughter-in-law's stomach and said tenderly.
Ye Chuqing quickly congratulated her, and then took a look at haiziyu and Si Wenbing. Although she said that everyone was young, she also wanted to have her grandson early.
People chatted while eating, and the atmosphere soon became very hot. Ye Shuimo liked spicy food but could not eat spicy food. His mouth was so hot that he did not forget to put duck intestines in the red soup and brush it red, then dip it in sesame oil and send it into his mouth. It was called spicy, fragrant and numb.
Ye Miao hands over a bottle of yoghurt and a bowl of soup. It's only after watching people drink it that it's done.
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 the babies who don't eat well.
Because he knew that Sam's baby was pregnant, Ding Yiyi asked the kitchen people to cook porridge. He did not allow pregnant women to eat hot pot. The holly sitting beside him also asked the servant to serve a bowl of porridge and said in a soft voice, "you can eat some porridge to warm your stomach."
Ding Yiyi responded and simply gave everyone a bowl of porridge. Ye Shuimo didn't care to eat porridge. He felt the porridge was hot. Ye Miao took another small bowl, put some of the porridge spoons in the big bowl and put them in the bowl for cooling. When ye Shuimo finished, he continued to put another spoon in it.
Yan Mingyao and Hai Zhuo Xuan were drinking, and they both laughed with profound meaning when they heard the speech. Yan Mingyao said, "you two are very old. When are you going to get married and have a baby? I'm a grandfather. "
Ye Shuimo Leng, because they are now and marriage has no difference, also difference has been marriage.
Ye Miao handed over the porridge and said, "it depends on when she is willing to marry me."
"What are you talking about?" Ye Shuimo ear root is red and red, and eat porridge.
"Ink painting is like my daughter. When I get married, let me prepare the dowry." Yan Mingyao Dao.
"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 looked at her lover in a secluded way. While no one was paying attention to her, he secretly kissed the red earlobe and said with a smile: "it seems that I can't escape."
"Maybe before ink wash and Xiaomiao get married, you have to give a gift first." Dongqing takes Ding Yiyi's hand and looks at us with a smile.
The scene, which was originally full of laughter, was silent for a moment. The baby's purple potato ball "pa Ji" fell on the ground and twisted her body to pick it up. Song Mengjie pressed it down and asked, "in other words, you..."
Ding Yiyi interface, "we are going to get married."
"Pa Ji." The tripe on Ye Shuimo's chopsticks fell into the bowl, smashing the soup in the bowl, and the soup splashed her hands.Ye Bo's eyebrows jump, and his left leg moves unconsciously. He steps on the purple potato ball, but he doesn't know it. When he looks down, he sees only half of the purple potato balls and tears his mother's hand.
Song Mengjie stares at her friend, absentmindedly trying to spoon a spoonful of meatballs. As a result, she puts a spoonful of red pepper into the bowl of Tuanzi.
Hai Zhuo Xuan and Yan Mingyao still keep the gesture of touching glasses. Look at me and I will see you.
"Ding Yi Yi laughs," you this is blessing or oppose ah. "