"Mr. Ye." A department manager knocks on the door and finds Ye Miao absent, "Mrs. Ye."
"What's the matter? Are you in a hurry?"
"Yes, because there is a document to be taken to negotiate with the client, but the document is still here with Mr. Ye."
"Did he audit it?"
"It should be, 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, helping him to find documents.
"Is it this?" She handed 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 document.
When ye Miao comes back to the office, he knows from his secretary that his wife has come and left again. As soon as he enters the office, he steps on the iPad that has fallen on the ground.
"How to put things out of order?" Seeing that the screen was broken, he put it aside and there was a note on the table.
"Leave work at night and go home early."
He took the note and left the office on time after work. He drove to the supermarket and market and bought spaghetti and side dishes.
"Mr. Ye, the dishes are ready." The security guard sat in the security booth and asked. When they left, they still said that he was really a good man. He made money at work, bought vegetables after work and cooked at home, because his wife loved to eat.
After entering the room, he takes off his tie and walks to the living room. "Why don't you wait for me to get off work?"
Just want to kiss Fangze, he was stunned when he saw the tablets on the table and the certificate.
"Ink and wash." He sat down. "I didn't mean to."
"Not on purpose? I said you don't want children to talk to me, but what are you doing now? Male contraceptives? I went to have a ligation operation, and you actually had a ligation operation! "
Ye Shuimo threw all those materials on him, "asshole!"
"Ink and wash." Ye Miao hastens to pull him, and is kicked mercilessly. He hums, and ye Shuimo takes the opportunity to run away.
"Asshole." Ye Shuimo doesn't even drive a car. She goes to the community with a big stride. Users around her greet her. Seeing her angry appearance, they don't know what happened.
There was nothing wrong that might have happened, but she still held a glimmer of hope, expecting another small misunderstanding that could be solved by explanation.
However, seeing his guilty appearance, the grievance in his heart can hardly be suppressed any more. This is no longer a grievance, it is simply a hurt of self-esteem.
Rushed to the door of the villa area, there was a taxi. The taxi driver looked at the female passenger in front of her, crying bitterly and startled, "what's the matter with you? It's OK. "
"Ink and wash." Ye Miao runs after him in a panic.
"Driver, drive."
As soon as the taxi driver saw that the situation was wrong, the beautiful woman was crying bitterly. It didn't look like an ordinary quarrel between husband and wife. After that, she stepped on the gas pedal and sped far away in an instant.
"Where to go?"
Ye Shuimo doesn't know where to go. If she goes to Ye's house, she will be found again soon. Moreover, people will certainly ask her what happened. She can't tell us what happened.
"Champs Elysees."
Foundation, there was no one in the evening. Because she ran out in a hurry and didn't have the key to the villa, she had to squat at the door, and there was no light around.
The mobile phone has been turned off, so it will not be disturbed. Her legs are paralyzed. She simply sits on the ground and pats a mosquito to death.
Buried her head in her neck socket, the silence around her and the desolation of being alone made her feel more aggrieved and couldn't help crying.
This time she didn't make a mistake at all. It was very hurtful of him to do that.
"Mr. Ye?" Wang Qi, who often came to run around here and heard the cry, was surprised: "what do you do here? Why are you crying? "
"I'm fine, because I can't get in." Ye Shuimo wipe tears, the more tears wipe.
"I have the key." Wang Qi quickly opened the door, after entering the door, he poured a cup of hot water, "you drink some water first."
Ye Shuimo took it and sipped it slowly, lowering his head and not speaking.
Rain hit the window, cold wind blowing into the room, Wang Qi to close the window, "it's raining, the weather is strange."
Looking back, the people on the sofa are still depressed, rarely see such a leaf ink, coupled with the weather, he was actually very excited.
"Is something wrong?" He inquired in the softest voice.
"Nothing. It's raining. Go back first. I'll leave later."
"It's OK. I often come here to run and sit."
"Sorry, I want to take it by myself."
was rejected. Wang Qi's eyes were dim and forced to smile. "Well, you are the boss. You has the final say."
Should have left without nostalgia, this is a secret lover should posture, but ye Shuimo's red and swollen eyes, depressed look make him unable to step forward."Ink and wash." He suddenly turned around, a buckle is trying to wipe tears of the hand, will be pressed on the sofa.
Before any action, a cold wind blows. Ye Miao opens Wang Qi with water vapor all over his body, and waves his fist impolitely.
Wang Qi hit the wall, covering the pain just hit the waist of the table.
Ye Shuimo jumps up and runs to the door. Ye Miao runs after him.
The rain is pouring down, even his sight is blocked. Ye Miao sees that he has already run to the street and jumps down the stairs directly.
"Wife."
"Go away!" Ye ink has been unable to distinguish the face is sweat or rain.
"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."
"No need for me to get pregnant myself? What are you thinking? Don't you know the joy of giving birth to your own life, and what I have done to make you prefer ligation to childbirth. "
She pushes away Ye Miao and starts running. She happens to get a bunch of lights from the fork in the road.
Emergency brake, accompanied by Ye Miao and Wang Qi's cry.
In the hospital, Wang Qi rubbed his back and looked at the people on the hospital bed.
"It's OK. It's a little bit bruised. Just have a rest."
"Ink and wash." Ye Miao calls softly, and ye Shuimo buries his head directly into the quilt.
Wang Qi went out and leaned against the wall to have a rest with his eyes closed. There was no room for him to step in at this time. He didn't even have the qualification to hit Ye Miao twice.
Hearing the voice of Ye ink resistance coming out of the room, he was surprised and rushed in to separate them.
"Well, even if you are husband and wife, don't force Mr. Ye if she doesn't want to."
Ye Miao Leng Leng way: "go away."
"You go away, and now I'm angry at your face." Ye Shuimo covered his face with the sheet.
Wang Qi nervously stares at the man with full air-conditioning in front of him. He is afraid that he will get angry. The latter just takes a fixed look at the man who has covered himself up and goes away.
"Hello, is Mr. Ye cheating? It's so serious that I'm a melon eater and I'm hurt, Mr. Ye. " Wang Qi hid the worry in his eyes and joked.
"No Ye Shuimo pulled down the sheet and said, "I'm more angry than cheating."
Even more angry than cheating, Wang Qi thought, "there are illegitimate children outside?"
Hit by an eye knife, he helplessly said: "well, my crow mouth, shut up and don't say, you can."
When the door is pushed open again, song Mengjie and ye Bo come in, and ye Miao follows.
Because her mother-in-law and aunt song were originally girlfriends, and Uncle Ye was also a man who watched himself grow up. Ye Shuimo's mouth was once again, and he was aggrieved into song Mengjie's arms.
Song Mengjie takes people home. When several people get off the bus, ye Bo winks at his wife and asks her to take them in first and walk to the car that has been following.
Ye Miao was wet all over and looked embarrassed, "Uncle Ye, thank you."
"She would be so angry. Did you tell her about it?"
"More than that." Ye Miao pauses, "I made a ligation."
Ye Bo's face becomes more and more serious. Ye Miao's caution has exceeded the level that ordinary people need to worry about. He has done so much.
"Xiaomiao, we need to talk."
"Next time."
Inside, see her husband come in, song Mengjie asks with eyes, the latter shakes his head anxiously.
"Ink wash, 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."
"Thank you, aunt song." Ye Shuimo gets up and goes to the guest room. There is a suit of her usual clothes on the bed. She even wears pajamas beside her. It is naturally prepared by Ye Miao.
Come here for a while, song Mengjie knocks on the door and brings in a bowl of noodles. "Don't eat too greasy for dinner. I put a few pieces of barbecued pork. Xiaomiao says you like to put sesame oil in noodles."
"Thank you, aunt song."
Ye Shuimo bent down to eat noodles, and his body warmed a lot after eating.
Ye Bo knocked at the door. "If it's convenient, talk about it."
"Stop talking and let her have a good sleep." Song Mengjie stopped, put the empty bowl away and pushed her husband out.
Inside, song Mengjie worries, "did you find any problems with them in the company? How did you almost have an accident at night
"Nothing."
Song Mengjie straightened his face. "People who can't tell lies are easily seen out by lying. Tell them quickly, or I won't be able to sleep tonight."
After listening to Ye Bo, song Mengjie can't sleep at night.
The next day, she got up early, and saw Ye Shuimo come out of the guest room, busy greeting people to have breakfast.
"How many more days? Anyway, baby is often not at home, and there are guest rooms at home. I am lonely
"No, the foundation has something to deal with." Ye Shuimo obviously didn't sleep well. It was bruised at the moment.
"Ink and wash." Yebo put down his coffee and said in his wife's worry: "he is not in the right situation now."Ye Shuimo was stunned.
"It's natural that people want things to be perfect, and it's understandable that a man with a higher IQ like him wants to minimize mistakes.
But when it comes to dealing with you, he's too cautious to be an ordinary person. You should know what I'm saying. No one can be as cautious as that. "
Hearing his words, ye Shuimo was also worried, "I don't know what he thinks."
"Your biological mother died of postpartum hemorrhage due to pregnancy induced hypertension. Your blood pressure is also high. He is worried that you will take the old road."
"But there's not a single word about it."
"Yes, ordinary people may think it's not a thing, or they will think for the better, but he has cut off the road himself and can't bear any small accident on you."