Hey Girl, You Are So Sweet

In the evening, Lin Mubei invited President Wang of Daming to dinner. Ye Sitong thought he had nothing to do with himself. Just before he left, Lin Mubei seemed to be inertial and took her.

Lin Mubei caught working overtime for half an hour and was brought to the restaurant. Ye Sitong felt how bad he looked on this dusty day.

She sat with Lin Mubei with an expressionless face. She looked at the box of the restaurant. The style was simple but atmospheric. According to Secretary Feng, it was actually a box for six people, which was very big.

Ye Sitong has never been to this restaurant. She's heard of it. It's very hidden. When Lin Mubei ordered her to book a restaurant in the afternoon, she thought for a long time and went to Secretary Feng for help.

Secretary Feng directly took out a thick book, said that she took back her work notes during her time as a secretary, listed several good restaurants for her to choose, and finally chose this one. The environment is good and the taste is very authentic Chinese food.

When Lin Mubei came in, he showed a slightly satisfied look. He looked at the expressionless Ye Sitong and said, "smile."

What are you laughing at? She's not laughing! Ye Si Tong's stomach was Fei, but his face consciously showed a lovely smile.

The door of the private room was tapped three times and then pushed open. President Wang arrived.

During the dinner, Lin Mubei didn't seem to like drinking. Although he took the initiative to toast president Wang and they had a good time, ye Sitong just felt that Lin Mubei didn't like drinking. He always drank lightly, just as Lin Mubei never let her drink.

When I was with juntiancheng and them, most of the poured wine was left before I left.

Seeing president Wang's face red and holding up the cup again, ye Sitong quickly picked up his wine cup and blocked Lin Mubei: "President Wang, President Lin is allergic to wine and can't drink too much. I'll accompany you with this cup."

Lin Mubei glanced at her, which made Ye Sitong flustered. When he was about to drink, Lin Mubei grabbed the glass from her hand: "President Wang."

A cup will see the bottom. Ye Sitong is stunned there. He is in a complex mood. He could not have drunk so much wine. Why?

President Wang shouted happily and said in a low voice, "Qi's people came to me two days ago and want to cooperate with us. If President Lin doesn't come today, we may consider Qi's. after all, Qi's foundation in the city is no worse than Lin's. I didn't expect Lin's labor to come out in person. I'm old Wang, but I can't resist my sincerity."

He is not afraid to say these words to annoy Lin Mubei. Lin can't give up their big fat meat. He can't be regarded as drunk nonsense.

Lin Mubei smiled and said, "although Qi's foundation is not bad, he has just involved this piece. He has insufficient experience and is not as perfect as Lin in many details."

Ye Sitong silently ate next to him, thinking they were not good brothers? Why did you grab business? Lin Mubei asked her to check Qi's family this morning.

After the banquet, ye Sitong looked at Lin Mubei, who staggered up to send president Wang, and hurriedly got up to help him. Why did he drink so much wine?

After seeing president Wang off, Lin Mubei said, "go back."

Ye Sitong rolled his eyes: "are you so drunk that you can drive? I don't want to live?"

Lin Mubei half leaned on her. It was heavy enough for ye Sitong to choke. She helped Lin Mubei to sit here and took out her mobile phone to call Xiao Liu.

When she hung up, she saw Lin Mubei staring at her with a smile, "are you afraid of me?"

Ye Sitong said, "No."

"So you hate me?" Lin Mubei asked again.

Ye Sitong shook his head and thought that this man was really drunk. He was talking nonsense.

"Then why do you always dare not look at me?" Lin Mubei squinted and murmured.

Ye Sitong couldn't answer, so she had to turn her head and pretend not to hear. She knew the answer faintly in her heart, but she didn't dare to say.

Lin Mubei didn't ask again. He closed his eyes as if he were asleep. Ye Sitong gently stroked his cheek. It was so hot that she unconsciously retracted her hand.

How long has it been? Ye Sitong didn't pay attention to the time. He stared at the sleeping face. It was clearly just a shaking God, and Xiao Liu arrived.

Ye Sitong didn't know that his previous look was looked at by Xiao Liu. His look was quite unnatural. With the help of Xiao Liu, he helped Lin Mubei into the car.

Back to the villa, Lin Mubei was handed over to the housekeeper. Ye Sitong fled and hid in the room.

The housekeeper settled Lin Mubei and made another cup of sobering tea. He saw Lin Mubei, who was still drunk and unconscious, leaning half on the head of the bed with clear eyes. He didn't look half drunk.

Lin Mubei rubbed his eyebrows. "Where's my wife?"

The housekeeper was stunned and replied, "my wife went back to her room to have a rest."

"Put it at the head of the bed." Lin Mubei ordered and stepped on his slippers into the bathroom.

He was completely awake when he was drenched with hot water. Just now, he fell asleep outside? Or was it moved back by Ye Sitong?

In his dream, he saw Ye Sitong staring at him all the time. That kind of look made him a little flustered. He forced him to calmly ask her what was the matter, but she didn't seem to hear it. Her hand was cold and pasted on her face. At that moment, Lin Mubei's breath stagnated.

The next day Lin Mubei had a headache. He got up late and didn't go to the company. Ye Sitong ate breakfast early and rushed to the company.

Everything is as usual. Lin Mubei is not here. Ye Sitong is free after handling his daily work. Gu Musheng runs up and asks her out to play.

Ye Sitong thought for a while and felt that he really needed to go out for a walk. Every day, it was either the company or the villa. When he went out, he was still Lin Mubei!

"OK, where are you going?" asked Ye Sitong.

"Just the last club, tomorrow Saturday, we go to relax."

"Where are you going again? You've been there several times. Aren't you tired?" Ye Sitong frowned.

"What's so boring when I'm a girl in a bar?" Gu Musheng said pointlessly.

"Towards Mr. Zhong?"

Gu Musheng frowned and patted on the forehead: "Oh, yes! Speaking of him, I suddenly remembered that I was alone. It was Lin Zong's friend, Qi Dong. Recently, I ran to the club every day to join Zhong Zhibo."

"What's the matter? Why don't people make friends?" Ye Sitong snorted when he thought of Lin Mubei's words that wouldn't let her communicate with Zhong Zhibo.

The two men talked for a while, and finally Gu Musheng didn't ask Ye Sitong.

After work, ye Sitong picked up his bag and left. He stopped the car and went to the hospital.

Ye's father is half sitting on the bed. Ye's mother is cutting apples for him. There is a long cut of apple skin lying in the dustbin.

Ye Sitong moved a stool and sat down next to Ye mother with a ashamed face: "Dad, I'm sorry, I'm busy working these days and haven't come to the hospital to see you."

"Work is important. I heard from Kobayashi that you are very progressive in the company and have a bright future!" Ye Fu patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Ye Sitong was surprised and looked at her mother. She pursed her mouth and said, "Mr. Lin came here two days ago. He brought these and asked for special care."

Ye Sitong looked in the direction pointed by her mother. There were a lot of things lying on the table. She couldn't help asking, "did Lin Mubei bring it?"

Ye Fu mentioned Lin Mubei with a smile: "the boy is very good. He still chats with me. He's not an ordinary person when he talks."

Ye Sitong smiled and didn't answer. Attached to Ye mother's ear, he whispered, "dad knows?"

Ye Mu glanced at Ye Fu, shook her head, didn't speak, and stuffed the apple into Ye Fu's hand.

When ye Sitong left the hospital, he was in a muddle. He didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't even see the red light. He ran straight into the road. Fortunately, he was pulled by a man.

"Running the red light is very dangerous." Zhong Zhibo gently held Ye Sitong's arm and smiled gently.

Ye Sitong was stunned. He thought that he almost ran into the middle of the road. His face flushed: "senior, why are you here?"

"Come and see a friend. What about you? Why are you here? You're not willing to give up?"

"I've come to see people, too. I'm going to go home. Bye... Senior students." Ye Sitong has no intention to talk to Zhong Zhibo and is about to leave.

Zhong Zhibo pulled her: "wait a minute."

Without waiting for ye Sitong's reaction, he leaned down and brushed his fingers over Ye Sitong's eyelashes. Those clear big eyes blinked slightly, and the eyelashes brushed the palms, itching.

When ye Sitong hurriedly retreated, Zhong Zhibo straightened up and twisted a black hair on his hand: "hair."

Ye Sitong coughed awkwardly and said, "thank you, senior. I'll go first."

Zhong Zhibo didn't stop him anymore. He just nodded with a smile and said happily, "well, be careful on the road and pay attention to the traffic lights."

The red light jumped to the green light, and ye Sitong hurried across the road.

In a corner of the hospital, Lin Mubei sat in the car and rolled down the window to get a panoramic view of the scene.

He leaned against the window, his face condensed, and his hands unconsciously clenched. Their relationship was really good.

Zhong Zhibo came over and said hello as if he had just seen him: "Lin Shao, why are you here? What a coincidence."

Lin Mubei always ignored him, but this time he felt that the smile on his face was so bad.

Push open the door and get off. Lin Mu walked to Zhong Zhibo in the north without expression. Without saying a word, Zhong Zhibo looked at his face with interest: "Mrs. Lin has gone. Won't you pick her up?"

As soon as the voice fell, he got a heavy punch in the face and staggered two steps, but his face was incredible.

Lin Mubei moved his wrist twice and said coldly, "Zhong Zhibo, if you don't really like her, don't provoke her again. It has nothing to do with her about me and you."

"Oh, do you really like her? Lin Mubei, when did you speak so high sounding? We are fair competition." the gentle smile on Zhong Zhibo's face disappeared and replaced by cold: "I remember this punch and will give it back to you."

Lin Mubei didn't care. He turned and got into the car and left a sentence: "I remember Longquan, and I've returned it to you."

As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, I raced away.