Waiting for you to fall a flower

If only Ye Beicheng had come back at this time, he could pick the sweet grapes for her. There were so many mosquitoes outside. She wanted to eat or not.

She was so greedy that she got up and went downstairs in her pajamas. She went alone to the grape trellis in the garden and reached out to pick a large bunch. Just as she was about to pick another bunch, a faint cry came from the servant's room on the right.

Surprised, she withdrew her outstretched hand and walked to the servant's room. She bent over to listen, making sure that someone was crying inside, so she knocked on the door.

After knocking for a long time, the door opened. Inside was a maid with a pale face and her hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat. She held her abdomen with both hands and looked very painful.

"Young mistress..."

The maid shouted with difficulty, her teeth clenching her lips.

"What's wrong with you?" Jing Ya asked with concern.

"My stomach hurts..." The maid's tears welled up again. She bent over and sweated more and more.

"Why does your stomach hurt? Did you eat something bad?"

"I don't know either."

"Then why don't you go to the hospital? You can't solve the problem by crying here!"

Jing Ya stared gloomily.

"I can't walk, and it's so late, I can't go out alone."

"Wait, I'll get Hai uncle to drive you to the hospital."

After Jing Ya finished speaking, he ran out and ran to Hai uncle's room, knocking on the door.

It was dark in the room. She knocked for a long time and no one answered. She muttered in confusion, "Strange. Where's the person?"

Just as he was wondering, the door next door opened and a servant came out. He said respectfully, "Young mistress, are you looking for Hai uncle?"

"Yes, where is he?"

"He has something to do tonight."

"When did you leave?"

"About ten o' clock."

Jing Ya frowned, "Did you say anything?"

The servant shook his head, "I don't know..."

She hurriedly ran back to the maid's room and said to her, "Wait, I'll take you there."

Ye Beicheng had bought her a car before, and she hadn't driven it once. Tonight was a special occasion, so she had to take the key and take the maid to a nearby hospital.

After a series of tests, the doctor said it was acute enteritis. Jingya was relieved and Ye Beicheng called. "Hello, North city?"

"Where have you been?" He asked worriedly.

"There's a maid at home with acute enteritis. I sent her to the hospital."

He asked doubtfully, "Why did you send it to Hai uncle?"

"He's not here. I heard from the maid next door that he left at ten o' clock."

Ye Beicheng sighed, "Then I'll go get you back."

"No, I'm driving. I'll go back by myself later."

"Oh, did you drive yourself?" He seemed to be happy, "It's time to drive by himself. A young mistress who goes out all day to take a taxi has lost his face."

Jing Ya urged angrily, "Okay, okay, go back and say, I'll settle the maid."

It was already 11: 30 when she returned to the Ye family. Before jingya went upstairs, she went to Hai uncle's room to look at it. It was still dark inside. She knocked a few times, but there was no response.

She could not help but wonder when the last time Hai uncle left home in the middle of the night...

But she couldn't remember, so she rushed upstairs. Ye Beicheng was taking a bath in the bathroom. She shouted, "Honey, I'm back."

"Okay, I'll be out in a minute." He answered.

Jing Ya sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to think hard about the last time Hai uncle left home. She found it very strange that she always went out in the middle of the night.

The bathroom door opened and Ye Beicheng came out wearing a bathrobe and sat beside her. He kissed her on the forehead and said lovingly, "Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired. I didn't walk out."

"How's the maid?"

"It's all right. I'll stay in the hospital tonight for observation."

He nodded, "Fine."

"By the way, North city, when did I tell you the last time Hai uncle went out?"

"What's wrong?"

"I decided it was a little unusual. He rarely went out during the day, but he always went out at night. I used to run into him several times in the middle of the night, but at that time I didn't understand the situation at the Ye family, so I didn't take it to heart."

Ye Beicheng frowned and thought for a moment, then replied firmly, "Last month was the seventh."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, because it was the day I signed the contract with huaying group, and we went to the Phantom after dinner, I remember it very clearly."

Quietly and gracefully, she jumped off the sofa and said, "There must be a problem!"

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"Think about it. What day is it today?"

Ye Beicheng blurted out, "Number seven."

"That's right. Don't you find it strange that a person goes out twice a month on the seventh in the middle of the night?"

"Is it just a coincidence?"

"Impossible, let me think..."

Jing Ya pinched her brows. She remembered that she had come home very late from her mother's house. She had also seen Hai uncle hurrying out of the house, but he was in a hurry to leave and did not notice that young mistress was rushing home in the opposite direction.

What was the date again?

Think, think hard, think hard, think hard...

What did you do that day? What day was it? Who did you meet? What did you experience? She remembered that day, when she went home at night, she met Yin Mo during the day. That day, yin mo received her salary and invited her to dinner. Yes, yin mo received her salary, which was the seventh of every month!

"I remember! A long time ago, when dad was still alive, I saw him one night. It was also the seventh, the day Yin Mo was paid!"

Ye Beicheng was lost in thought. After a long time, he said, "I could still be just coincidental."

Jing ya was anxious, "How could it be a coincidence? Is it a coincidence to do it once or twice, or three times?"

She knew that Ye Beicheng treated uncle hai as if he were her father and did not believe that he would do something wrong to the Ye family, but it turned out that he would rather believe it than not.

"North city, do you really think it's impossible? Or is it because you don't want to believe it?"

He sighed, "Well, I have a way to find out where he goes on the seventh night of every month..."

Ye Beicheng's certainty intrigued Jing Ya. She looked up and asked nervously, "What can you do?"

"Follow..."

Tracking? Jing ya was stunned. Is this the way?

"Not good?" He raised his eyebrows.

She shook her head, "Not bad. What if he finds out?"

"Idiot." He poked her in the head, "Since it's stalking, we have to be careful. We have to be calm, quiet, and calm without him noticing.

"Okay." It shouldn't be difficult to be quiet for three times.

However, Jing Ya felt that it was not appropriate, because she did not know whether to observe Hai uncle's whereabouts every night or wait until the seventh of next month.

"Honey, when are we going to follow? And who's going to follow? Me or you?"

Ye Beicheng thought about it, "Let's go on the seventh of next month."

"Will the two of them be discovered by him?"

"As long as you are careful, it doesn't matter. I don't trust you to go alone. If I go alone, your curiosity can't be rushed to death..."

She smiled and flattered, "You should think it through."

The company has a new beautiful female doctor who is studying abroad. Her whole life is full of excitement. The beauty of a woman is the capital that she can be proud of.

Cheng Wei received a large bouquet of red roses on her first day at work, which made other female colleagues envious.

Ceo Ye Beicheng was the direct leader of the cfo, so cheng wei had more opportunities to meet Ye Beicheng.

Knock, knock, knock on the office door. Ye Beicheng, who was talking to Li Da, stopped talking, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Li Da was momentarily dazed by the fragrance, not the strong perfume, but the faint, irresistible fragrance...

"Ye Boss, this is the financial loophole I cleaned up last month. Please take a look."

Cheng Wei put the report on his desk, and his sexy red lips rose slightly. It was a kind of confidence that a man appreciated.

"Okay." He nodded.

"Call me again if you have any questions. I'll get busy first."

"Yeah."

Cheng Wei turned elegantly and drifted away. Li Da watched him with infatuation until his back disappeared.

"You like her?" Ye Beicheng asked angrily.

Li Da shook his head awkwardly, "No, I just think she's too attractive."

"What kind of woman do you think she is?"

Ye Beicheng looked him straight in the eye and wanted to hear his opinion.

"I think she's the kind of woman who looks so gentle and pure at first glance, but when I look at her one more time, I can see that she's actually very amorous, her eyes are soul-stirring, and her whole body exudes an irresistible charm."

Haha -

Ye Beicheng laughed, and he teased Li Da meaningfully, "I really can't see that you know women so well. It seems that the usual decency is all disguised. If you don't often contact women, how can you analyze it so logically?"

Li Da wiped his sweat, "Ye Boss, don't make fun of me. My decency comes with everyone. Knowing women doesn't have to be in touch with women to understand. This only shows that I'm observant. Otherwise, how can I be attracted to you at a glance among the many employees in the branch..."

Ye Beicheng stopped laughing and continued to tease, "To be honest, are you very interested in director cheng?"

"Heart is heart, but I don't know how to act. Well, Ye Boss, don't worry."

"Can I rest assured?" Ye Beicheng asked doubtfully, "What am I worried about?"

"That..." Li Da wanted to say something but didn't dare.

"Don't hesitate."

Well, go all out, "Isn't Ye Boss interested in her?"

Li Da was cursed out of Ceo's office. He had clearly seen ye and director cheng flirting just now. How could he not admit it in the end?

Cheng Wei's ability to work was as good as her appearance. She could work easily and was very popular. While Ye Beicheng was satisfied with her professional ability, she also appreciated her social skills.

Within a week of joining the company, she had gained the trust of Ye Beicheng, who was both a financial director and a deputy manager of public relations.