Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0Inside the room, Ye Shuimo hugged her lover without letting go. "I'm so bad that I forgot about you when I was busy. However, I really wanted to see you after suffering such a setback. I really want to hug you. I'm a big bad guy who only knows how to take advantage of others."    

    

Hearing the giggling from above, she did not understand, "What are you laughing for!?" I was really reflecting on it. "    

    

"That's good. If you want someone to accompany you, you just need to find me." Ye Miao raised his chin, "Look at you being so obedient, I don't care about the atmosphere of being alone these days."    

    

Ye Shuimo mumbled, "What do you mean by being alone in your room? You make yourself sound like an abandoned wife."    

    

"Isn't that so?" Ye Miao placed his hand on her shoulder, "Also, tell me that you are mediating yourself and that you will accept me one day, right? We can't talk about Plato's love for the rest of our lives because of Qin Xiaoya. "    

    

"What if I never get over it? If I can't let it go in one month, one year, and ten years, what about you? "    

    

She was a bit nervous. Men were said to be creatures who thought about the lower half of their bodies, and she wasn't sure when she would be able to get over it, at least not now.    

    

Ye Miao sighed, raised his right hand and said, "Then that's more like it."    

    

The door suddenly burst open and Ye Chuqing walked in quickly. "What's going on with you two?"    

    

Inside the small room, the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Ye Shuimo had never thought of discussing this with her elders.    

    

"Shuimo, sometimes people can't be so rigid. Although I know that you don't feel good about it, but Miao is also a victim. Because of that stinking woman, both you and Miao are punishing yourself. Do you think that's worth it?"    

    

"I'm sorry, but I can't do it. She is my friend, and he is my lover."    

    

"If you continue like this, I will consider introducing more girls to Miao. If one is not enough, then two, if not two, then three."    

    

Ye Shuimozhen blankly looked at the person in front of her.    

    

The door was knocked three times. Then, Ye Miao pushed the door and entered, "The company has some business and needs to leave. Next time, we'll come back."    

    

Ye Chuqing did not stop him. Instead, she reminded him, "Shuimo, remember what I said."    

    

In the car, Ye Miao was driving, "What did Aunt say just now?"    

    

"It's nothing. I just don't want to get angry anymore and take care of you normally."    

    

Taking advantage of the red light, Ye Miao touched her and smiled, "She doesn't understand, why would my Shuimo be angry? If one day you don't need my care, maybe I'll die of heartbreak. "    

    

"That one." Ye Shuimo almost blurted out.    

    

Just then the green light came on, and she swallowed. "Nothing."    

    

At night, she tossed and turned, thinking of her elders' words. She was not the least bit sleepy.    

    

He stood up and went to the study room. "Are you going back to your room to sleep?" he asked the still working person.    

    

"Alright." Ye Miao couldn't possibly refuse her. He got up and turned off the computer. Seeing that she wasn't wearing any shoes, he immediately picked up her stretching.    

    

As soon as he left, Ye Shuimo took the initiative to hug his neck and kiss him.    

    

Ye Miao was a little surprised and retreated, "Stop messing around."    

    

The more he backed away, the more Ye Shuimo seemed to attack him. She straightened her upper body and hugged him, her legs spread wide and clamping onto his waist.    

    

Ye Miao's eyes darkened. He hugged her and pressed her against the wall. After a series of heavy breaths, Ye Shuimo closed her eyes and said, "Come."    

    

"Shuimo?"    

    

She didn't want to hear this bastard's call, so she only kept on getting closer while her body was trembling.    

    

Sensing the reaction, she tried to relax.    

    

Ye Miao carried her back to the room, but he wasn't impatient. Instead, he gently used his hands to help her, pushing up the most sensitive point of a woman.    

    

"You really want me to come?"    

    

"Right."    

    

"Yes," Ye Shuimo replied softly, her hands gripping her shoulders tightly as she left a deep imprint on her fingernails.    

    

Ye Miao no longer said anything, but the strength in his hands was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, so he didn't know what to do with the person below him.    

    

After a moment of blankness, Ye Shuimo's body went limp, and she opened her eyes tiredly.    

    

Ye Miao pulled back his hand and smiled, "Alright, now you can say what it is."    

    

Ye Shuimo turned around and laid her head on the pillow. "Auntie Chu Qing said she wanted to introduce you to a girl."    

    

Ye Miao understood. "Just after you heard our conversation?"    

    

"Right."    

    

"Puchi."    

    

He was still laughing! Ye Shuimo looked up angrily. "I obviously am." "Wu!"    

    

Ye Miao's forehead was the same as hers, "You obviously didn't want me to leave, and you obviously didn't want all the women to snatch me away, so you forced yourself to accept me."    

    

Ye Shuimo turned her head and thought to herself, "If you already know, don't say it."    

    

"Oh you, if this kind of thing makes you uneasy, then say it once, ten times, a hundred times I'll do it. I will not leave you for such a thing. " The voice paused, "Although there will be some regrets, it's true."    

    

This time, it was Ye Shuimo who laughed out loud. She took the initiative to grab the guy who already felt it. She leaned over and whispered, "Actually, when I checked the information on my way back, I found that there are still some ways to make people happy."    

    

Ye Miao was so teased that he almost got a nosebleed, so he fiercely suppressed them, "Promise me, you are healing yourself, and you are preparing to readmit me again. If it were not for that, I would rather not have the happiness you speak of. "    

    

Both of them understood that combining them wasn't just a matter of happiness, but a matter of exploration and affirmation that belonged to the other party. It was a matter of your happiness and happiness.    

    

"I promise you."    

    

Ye Shuimo had never told anyone what she was doing, but she knew that with a lover's intelligence, it was more or less obvious.    

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But these days, she didn't feel particularly forced, and the daily multiplier in her account made her realize that the profits were terrible.    

    

Soon, Qin Xiaoya's house assessment was completed. Ye Shuimo also finally figured out the reason why she wanted to borrow so much money. She wanted to go abroad.    

    

On the day of the loan, when Qin Xiaoya saw Ye Shuimo, her eyes went cold.    

    

"You want to insult me again?"    

    

Ye Shuimo handed over a brown paper bag and said, "These are the various documents from your house. There's even that video in the negative. You don't have to worry about a copy."    

    

"What do you mean?" Qin Xiaoya was suspicious.    

    

"What I mean is that I'm not willing to lend you the money. It doesn't matter if you sell the house or lend anyone else. I won't lend you the money anyway."    

    

Qin Xiaoya laughed coldly, "Ha."    

    

Ye Shuimo didn't want to look at his mocking expression, so she got up and left.    

    

At the door, Xiaojun was waiting. "Young Miss."    

    

At this moment, two children were running past. One of them bumped into Ye Shuimo, and her face mask fell to the ground.    

    

"Ghost!" The waiter who opened the door shouted.    

    

"Eldest Miss!" Xiaojun quickly picked up his mask and angrily rushed over to fight with the waiter.    

    

Ye Shuimo stopped him. "Let's go."    

    

Inside the room, Qin Xiaoya saw all this and thought that Ye Shuimo deserved it. When she unfolded the kraft paper, she found a piece of paper inside with the address of the temple on it.    

    

She crumpled the paper into a ball. She didn't want to pay attention to it, but there were two more ropes tugging at each other inside her. Ye Shuimo would not do meaningless things.    

    

Forget it, let's go take a look. Could it be that he would be afraid of her?    

    

At the temple, when she handed the note to a staff member who cleaned it, he took her to the room where the ashes were kept, pointed to one of them and went out.    

    

She looked at the people in the glass case and the urns.    

    

Is this true? Ye Shuimo didn't throw away Zhang Xiaohui's ashes? Was it another method of revenge?    

    

No, she would not. Although she tried to think of Ye Shuimo as unbearable, she knew in her heart that it was true. She had let him go.    

    

Tears streamed down her face as she stared at the last piece of pure land in the world that belonged to her.    

    

That year in high school, her parents both went to prison, and her relatives thought her parents had given her millions, so they came to make things difficult, to mock her, to show hypocritical concern.    

    

Seeing that she had no money, Tu Ze ignored her and left her to fend for herself. She was originally a little princess who was being spoiled in the sky and couldn't even cook. However, she was so depressed that she couldn't even afford fast food. She couldn't even afford to pay the school registration fee.    

    

This man who should have had nothing to do with them actually helped her pay the tuition secretly, worried that her pride would be affected, and even asked the teacher to say that it was due to the school's help.    

    

This big brother from next door would secretly help her make her meal card, and when there was a storm and a typhoon, he would call to confirm it. At that time, the other party was still in graduate school, and she only found out by chance that she had fallen in love with him.    

    

It had been a year since their relationship had progressed, and she had always been secretly in love with this good man. She had never dared to expect to be with him until the defendant, who knew that someone with a bright future had come to teach for him.    

    

It should have been a sweet road, so why did it become more crooked? Was it from the night she was bullied? Or had she miscarried, knocked out that unknown child, removed the uterus, and never gotten pregnant?    

    

Even though he had grown so big behind him, she was grateful to this person, to the person who had brought her out of the quagmire.    

    

A few days later, Ye Shuimo received a colorful letter, inside it was a picture of a plane. She sighed, guessing that Qin Xiaoya had sold the house in Dongjiang City abroad.    

    

After all, Qin Xiaoya and her did not have a good response to that house. If the other party left the country deliberately and both of them did not see each other, they might never see it again in their entire lives.    

    

She felt a piercing pain in her heart. She didn't know if there would be such a person in the future who would sincerely ask her to protect and treat him.    

    

There seemed to be more words underneath the message. She pulled it down, her eyes wide.    

    

At night, Ye Miao had initially decided to work overtime. He received a text message from his lover at around 7 o'clock and told him to go home. Naturally, his temporary work plan failed.    

    

He pulled into the garage and walked toward the gate. He turned on the light and stepped down to guess what it was. It was a piece of paper with an arrow on it    

    

What was he playing at? He followed the arrowhead all the way to the study. As the study was still open, he knocked on the door. "Shuimo?"    

    

He pushed the door open and the briefcase in his hand fell to the floor.    

    

Ye Shuimo sat on the desk. The A film that Nangong Shang gave her was on the desk. At this moment, her lover was sitting openly on the table, looking at him with a bashful expression.    

    

In his lover's panic-stricken expression, he felt two tubes of water running down his nose. He raised his hand and wiped the blood off his nose.