Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0"What's wrong with this car?" "How did you know I was here?" Ye Shuimo opened the door and found a few books on the passenger seat. She picked them up and looked at them. They were all books on how to make convenient food.    

    

"Qin Xiaoya told me you were here." As Ye Miao drove, he felt that the effect was very good. His lover did not reject his attitude and said, "It's not that you don't like fast food, I'll make some for you tomorrow. You take it."    

    

The two chatted and laughed as they returned home. Ye Miao drove the car into the garage and was a few steps behind. He felt strange when he saw Ye Shuimo walking with a limp. He asked, "Your feet are not feeling well."    

    

"Nope." Ye Shuimo stood there unmoving. "I've been walking too much these past few days. My heels are a little bruised, so it's no big deal."    

    

Ye Miao went up and helped the person take off their shoes. A paper towel that was folded in half fell out with some blood on it.    

    

"Because of the pain in my heel, I took a paper pad." Ye Shuimo bent down to pick up the tissue and crumpled it into a ball. The moment she got up, she was carried to the living room by the princess.    

    

Putting him down, Ye Miao lifted up his slightly red ankle and ripped open the Band-Aid that had been loosened due to the friction. Ye Miao put down the man, Ye Miao raised his slightly red ankle, tore apart the Band-Aid that had been released due to the friction.    

    

Ye Miao's expression changed. He picked them up again and said, "To the hospital."    

    

"No need, where did people get their heels scratched by shoes when they went to the hospital?" Ye Shuimo's voice slowly faded away as she stared angrily at him.    

    

In the hospital, the surgeon said as he bandaged the wound, "You have to wear the right shoes, or your feet will break easily. The pain is a small matter, and sometimes you get an infection, so you have to pay attention."    

    

After she was bandaged up, Ye Shuimo was carried out of the hospital. She didn't dare to have any objections and was put in the car obediently.    

    

"Go back and throw away those shoes. I will ask the designer to customize them for you."    

    

"My shoes were custom-made. They're not a problem."    

    

"What's the problem?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

"You have to run around at work, so you're hurt."    

    

Ye Miao's face turned sullen, "I don't think there's any work that needs to be done to cause such a huge injury to the foot."    

    

"No, it's a job after all. There's nothing we can do about it!"    

    

Both of them spoke in a loud voice and remained silent for a while. Ye Shuimo regretted it in her heart as she did not want to trample on the love and concern of the other for her.    

    

His shoulder was suddenly held in the driver's seat, Ye Miao held the guy tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll only let you work until you're 30. After you're 30, I'll lock you up properly at home."    

    

Because of this, Ye Shuimo was nagged for several hours. When she woke up in the middle of the night, the person sleeping beside her seemed to notice and subconsciously avoided her legs. Although the bed was wide enough for two more people to sleep on, Ye Miao had already fallen asleep on the edge of the bed.    

    

She found it funny and leaned closer to her lover. The latter actually unconsciously moved away, very different from when she used to sleep, right? Her way of holding a pillow in a human's hand was so different from when she used to fall off the bed. She secretly laughed in her heart and picked up her cell phone to take a picture of him falling off the bed.    

    

"Foot." Ye Miao said in his sleep.    

    

Stunned, she put her cell phone away and crawled over to his side to look at it carefully. Her heart was filled with love, and she regretted that she shouldn't have raised her voice to argue with her lover today.    

    

She was subconsciously avoiding him even when she was asleep, so she must have been very concerned. Was it correct for her to ignore her lover's feelings of love because of her work?    

    

Humans often hurt the closest of people without even knowing it. They always thought that their body was their own, good or bad, it had nothing to do with other people, they would force themselves into an awkward situation, and then they would invisibly hurt their other heart.    

    

The next day, Ye Miao thought for a while and said seriously to his lover, "Did you get bullied at work?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

After a day's rest, Ye Shuimo arrived at the scene the next day with a bowl of lunch and her bandaged foot. Lee Jingjing laughed at her and said, "Sofia is so frugal, but that's true. If you bring your own bowl of lunch, you can buy a house in a few years."    

    

Ye Shuimo contentedly ate the snacks prepared by her lover. Her appetite was satisfied, so she didn't pay much attention to her words and just casually teased him.    

    

Lee Jingjing's arm was hit by someone beside her, who passed her phone over and lowered his voice. "Don't tell me this colleague of yours is an invisible rich man? Look at this lunchbox, it's sold for 10,000 yuan each on the official website."    

    

Lee Jingjing moved closer to take a look, then secretly glanced at what was in Ye Shuimo's hand. It really was exactly the same.    

    

"It can't be, I saw his boyfriend's car yesterday, it's just a broken car, I think it's a knockout, bought by an ecommerce platform, I'll search it for you later, it's over ten dollars each."    

    

After dinner, the photographer said that the contents of the next issue of the magazine were all ready and would be taken to the printing press in the back room.    

    

Ye Shuimo didn't bother to eat as she packed the boxes and headed to the inner room. There were several identical brown paper bags on the table.    

    

She picked one up and was about to pull out the photo to see if it was the one the photographer had told her about when the door opened.    

    

"Shuimo." Lee Jingjing stared at the brown paper bag in her hand and said, "It's better if I deliver it. After all, your foot is injured and you can't walk. I've been to the printing press once or twice and I'm more familiar with it."    

    

"No need, I'll go. It should be quick to drive the company's car. You don't have to squeeze a tram to get there, it's a bit hard."    

    

Lee Jingjing's eyebrows twitched. Going to the printing press was a fat job, unlike working here as a handyman. She had always wanted to find an opportunity to build a good relationship with the people there.    

    

She immediately went up to get it, "No need, I'm also a senior. It's only right for me to take care of the younger generation. You can go back and rest after you're done."    

    

Usually, Ye Shuimo could vaguely sense that Lee Jingjing was competitive, but after so much difficulty, she finally got the chance to go to the printing press. In the next second, she had already made her decision.    

    

"Jingjing, are you sure you can reach the printing press within an hour if you go?"    

    

Lee Jingjing paused. Indeed, she didn't know how to drive, so it was impossible to take a taxi. It was too expensive, and she wasn't too sure if she could take a tram.    

    

"How about I drive? Let's go together." In the end, Ye Shuimo couldn't bear it any longer and they drove to the printing press together.    

    

It was quite late by the time they finished filming. They went to the printing shop together and returned to the recording studio. It was already past nine o'clock and there was only one modern car on the way.    

    

Lee Jingjing snickered. "Shuimo, your boyfriend is so nice to you. He came to pick you up again."    

    

"Right." Ye Shuimo's heart ached a little. If she knew earlier, she would have sent a message to ask him not to wait on the road. Ye Miao had recently changed his car and came to pick her up every day.    

    

Lee Jingjing said, "Actually, I think you're pretty good. If you want to marry someone, you have to marry someone lower than you. That way, you'll have the right to speak at home, so you're very smart."    

    

Ye Shuimo was a little confused. "Then is your current boyfriend a level lower than you?" Or do you have the ambition to find a boyfriend a level below you? "    

    

Lee Jingjing couldn't quite catch up to her words, because she had originally been choking on Ye Shuimo. In the end, she didn't know if Ye Shuimo had said it on purpose or not, but even when she got out of the car, she didn't manage to catch up properly.    

    

It was not easy to shoot outside. It was several times more tiring than working in the office. However, Ye Shuimo felt like she had learned a lot. Everyone was laughing merrily all day long, waiting for the models to show up before leaving for work. After another week, the filming gradually entered the stage and everyone relaxed a lot. The morning was the final indoor stage and the afternoon was outside.    

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They carried the equipment to the elevator on the 18th floor and went to the top floor of a building. The models were going to take pictures on the roof.    

    

At first, everything went smoothly, but as the rain continued to fall, one of the models, who was wearing a 10-centimeter high heel, tumbled down the building. There were many bruises on his body, and even his feet were sprained.    

    

They were filming an underwear show, so the model's skin status was very high. Even a birthmark wouldn't do, let alone a wound. The model cried miserably, so everyone quickly sent him to the hospital.    

    

He had just arrived at the hospital and thought that he would be out of luck today. However, he did not expect that the printing press would have a problem at the end of the day.    

    

Ye Shuimo and Lee Jingjing were called back to the company at the same time. Sister Liu was in the middle of throwing a tantrum when she saw the two of them angrily stating the reason.    

    

It turned out that a week ago, after Rhea had taken the first photo, she had sent two copies, one to her partner and one to the printing press.    

    

Once the partners have confirmed it, the printing press will begin printing the next issue of the magazine. Everything went well, the magazines were printed, there were tens of thousands of them, but today they received news from their partners that the photos they were sending were different from what was required by the previous contract, and they refused to accept Rhea's offer of so many magazines.    

    

For Rhea, not being able to sell these tens of thousands of copies was already a big loss. Plus, if this magazine couldn't do it, it would be impossible to make a new magazine, which meant that this issue of the magazine couldn't go on the market. Entity magazines relied on regular placement.    

    

"What exactly happened to all of you? Who sent the picture? " Sister Liu looked from one to the other.    

    

Lee Jingjing and Ye Shuimo were silent because this script was actually sent by the two of them together.    

    

That day, everyone was tired, and finally there was the matter of sending the manuscript to the printing department, where the crew asked Ye Shuimo to go to the inner room to get the photos.    

    

When she reached the inner room, she found three or four identical folders on the desk, and was about to check them out when Lee Jingjing came in because they both had the idea of going to the printing press and forgot about the inspection.    

    

Lee Jingjing secretly pulled Ye Shuimo's sleeve, just in time for Sister Liu to go out and pick up the phone. She said in a pleading tone, "Shuimo, it's enough for one person to bear the burden. After all, I wasn't the one who was holding the documents back then, right? I'll plead on your behalf."    

    

Ye Shuimo paused for a moment. "You want me to bear the burden alone?"    

    

Lee Jingjing softened her tone, "That's not what I meant, it's just that there is no need for so many people to take responsibility for the mistakes. If you go to another company, you will definitely have a better future, but I am already used to working in this company and don't have much ability, otherwise I would not have been able to continue working in the Administrative Assistant.