Good night.

When she woke up in her room the next day, she would have thought it was just a dream if it weren't for the strangeness in her eyes. One day, no, it should be just that hour, and I became a married woman.

The husband is not Zhao Hangyuan.

It's a man who has had three relationships with him.

It's amazing!

After washing, I brought my own clothes from the balcony, which was still a little damp. In this kind of weather, it is almost delusional to expect that you can dry it after washing it at night.

He yawned lazily, thinking about what to do with his clothes later. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss Ye, are you awake?"

Forgive Uncle Zhang for not being used to the title of young grandmother, it's not that he doesn't want to, but he always feels that the fact that the young master got married in a flash is too mysterious.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Uncle Zhang politely pushed the door in, still holding a stack of clothes in his hand, "This is prepared by the young master, your clothes were rained last night, and your clothes can't dry in this rainy weather, so I asked Xiaobai to send these in the morning just now, can you try it?"

"Xiaobai?"

"That's Xiao Bai, the young master's assistant. ”

Ye Mingming nodded clearly, took the clothes from Uncle Zhang's hand, and smiled, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang." ”

"This is what the young master ordered, I just conveyed it, I really want to thank you, Miss Ye or tell the young master in person. ”

Ye Mingming was still struggling with the problem of clothes just now, and she had already solved it all for her here, she grabbed her hair and tried it when she entered the house.

There are about eight or nine clothes bags, all of which have a series of English names, and these clothes have been seen in fashion magazines. The label on the dress has not been torn off, and she is completely dumbfounded by the five-figure or even six-figure price.

Flash marriage or something, marrying Zhan Beiting, in fact, she really earned it, and what about him, what can he do for himself?

Ye Mingming fell into an endless loop.

I picked out a simple dress from the pile of clothes and put it on, and the others were neatly stacked on the bed, and finally I tied my hair in a high ponytail and went straight downstairs.

The man.

At this time, he was sitting on the sofa, meticulously looking at financial magazines, holding a cup of coffee in his right hand, sipping tea carefully, and the pale golden sunlight shone in, quickly forming an unreal picture.

"There is breakfast on the table, and if the milk is cold, Sister-in-law Zheng will heat it up again. ”

A slightly magnetic, deep voice woke her up from her fugue, and after a few steps downstairs, she smiled, "It's okay, the milk is still warm, so it's okay to drink it this way." ”

"Yes. ”

After breakfast, Zhan Beiting happened to be going to the company, saying that he was sending her over by the way, but in fact, Ye Mingming didn't see where he was by the way.

One East Ring, one West Ring, completely opposite roads.

"Thank you for last night and today. Ye Mingming thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"Thanks, have you forgotten something?" the man rested his elbow on the window, raised an eyebrow and glanced at her, that glance, all the more understandable.

"I, I'm just not used to it, so ......"

Two strangers, closing the distance at once, is not so simple.

"Here!"

The man pointed to his cheek.

"Since you are not used to it, then learn to get used to it!"

"What?"

"Good morning kiss. ”

When Ye Mingming heard these three words, a little blush appeared on his cheeks, his eyes swept over the people around him, and he quickly kissed the man's right cheek, "I'll go home first, bye." ”

Looking at the fast figure of the little girl running because of her shyness, Zhan Beiting's narrow black eyes actually gave birth to a little smile, and his fingertips slightly groped for the residual heat after the dragonfly just now.

Not.

It seems to feel pretty good.

"What happened yesterday? So many people went on a blind date, didn't they meet a good one?" Seeing her daughter come back, Mother Ye couldn't help but mutter.

"Mom, this kind of thing can't be rushed, doesn't Dad often say, fate goes with the flow, and you can't force it. Ye Mingming sneered.