Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

Seeing Xu Youyou's face full of lovelessness, Ye Shen rolled his lips and smiled.

"You are new to this, so you find it difficult, just wait for a while to get used to it."

When he came to the desk and looked at the messy documents on the desk, the corner of Ye Shen's mouth twitched, and then he shook his head helplessly.

Xu Youyou quickly took out the documents that she couldn't understand, Ye Shen looked through them one by one, and explained to her.

She spoke in an easy-to-understand manner, and suddenly, Xu Youyou's thoughts brightened.

I was so excited that I immediately hugged Ye Shen: "Shen Shen, you are really my lucky star!!"

A lazy smile appeared on Ye Shen's fair face, and then he thought of the scene he had just seen in his mind.

She held Xu Youyou's hands with a serious face.

"Yuyou, just now I took the elevator to the top floor, and your company's employees are too slack, it doesn't look like they are here for work, don't you care?"

Hearing this, Xu Youyou's face didn't fluctuate much, she leaned on the sofa and shrugged slightly.

"I took care of it, but they didn't listen to me. What can I do?"

"In a few days, if they are so slack, I will just fire them."

Hearing this, Ye Shen shook his head disapprovingly.

Get up and sit beside her.

"Yuyou, you are unstable now. It's not a good way to fire them. It might anger them. When the employees bite you back online, you won't even be able to explain why."

"At that time, you will face more troubles, so the gains outweigh the losses."

Xu Youyou frowned slightly, leaned on Ye Shen's shoulder and sighed.

"Shen Shen, what do you think I should do?"

"I'm really out of ideas now. I haven't figured out all the things in the company, and the employees are on strike. I really miss the days when I was a salted fish."

Ye Shen touched her head and whispered a suggestion in her ear.

In the next second, Xu Youyou's eyes lit up.

When Ye Shen returned home, it was already night.

As soon as she got home, she saw Song Cheng sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, the light yellow halo shone on him, making him look a bit lonely.

At this time, Song Cheng heard the movement, put the newspaper aside, got up and walked forward, took the bag in her hand and put it aside.

"Why are you leaving get off work so late today?"

Ye Shen changed his shoes, took his arm and walked to the dining table.

"I went to Yoyo's company to have a look, so I came back late."

Hearing this, Song Cheng nodded slightly.

During the meal, Ye Shen enthusiastically told him about the interesting things that happened today, but found that Song Cheng had been distracted.

Seeing this, Ye Shen put down the bowl and chopsticks and poked him on the shoulder.

"Song Cheng, do you have something on your mind?"

Hearing Ye Shen's question, Song Cheng came back to his senses.

Looking at Ye Shen who was full of doubts in front of him, he pursed his thin lips slightly.

After a long time, he opened his mouth lightly.

"Shen Shen, tomorrow is my mother's birthday, I have to go back to the old house."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Ye Shen already understood what he meant.

She rolled her lips and smiled, and hooked his palm.

"Then you go back to the old house tomorrow to celebrate your aunt's birthday. Remember to have a better attitude and don't make a bad face. I happen to have dinner with Yoyo tomorrow afternoon, so you don't have to miss me."

"Deeply, thank you."

At this time, Ye Shen had already picked up the bowl and chopsticks and continued to eat. Hearing Song Cheng's thanks, a smile appeared on her lips, and she blinked her beautiful eyes: "We are husband and wife, so there is no need to say thank you."

At night, Ye Shenwo sleeps in Song Cheng's arms.

Hearing the slight snoring next to her, she slowly opened her eyes.

Ye Shen didn't feel sleepy.

She looked at the ceiling and bit her plump and moist lips.

During the meal, Song Cheng didn't finish his conversation, but she understood that Song Zhishu didn't welcome her to celebrate her birthday in the old house, if she went there with the cheek, it would definitely make trouble for the Song family.

That's why Song Cheng was in such a difficult situation.

Although there is not much turmoil in my heart, I am still a little disappointed.

After all, she also wanted to be recognized by the Song family.

The next day, when the sky was still slightly bright, Ye Shen woke up.

In order not to wake Song Cheng up, she quietly got out of bed, washed up briefly, and then went downstairs to buy breakfast.

After eating, she warmed up the rest in the pot, and she even left a thoughtful note.

After everything was done, Ye Shen went to work.

When Song Cheng woke up, he saw that Ye Shen was no longer beside him.

He stood up abruptly, and just as he was about to go down to look for it, he saw a note beside him.

"The company is in a hurry. I'll go to the company first. Breakfast is in the kitchen pot. Remember to eat it."

After reading it, a touch of tenderness appeared on Song Cheng's face.

His deep, always so understanding.

After washing up, Song Cheng came to the kitchen and ate all the breakfast he left.

At this moment, the phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was his confidant Liu Qing.

"Third Master, I've already bought things. I'm downstairs now. Just come down when you're done."

"Hmm," the indifferent voice slowly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Song Cheng went back to the master bedroom and put on the suit that Ye Shen bought for him. After wearing it, he looked noble and cool, handsome and handsome.

He picked up the key and walked out of the apartment.

It was already an hour after arriving at the Song family's old house.

Liu Qing got out of the car and opened the car door for him, then he got out of the car and walked straight to the old house.

The man's face was like a sculpture, with an indifferent expression on his face, and his suit made him elegant and straight.

At that time, many people had already come to the old house.

Song Zhishu has always liked high-profile, so her birthday party must be the most grand.

There was an endless stream of congratulatory guests.

When he came to the hall, Song Zhishu was entertaining guests and didn't notice him.

Song Cheng sat next to Song Lin, raised his hand to call for the waiter, picked up a glass of champagne and put it in his hand.

"Sister-in-law didn't come?" A deep, hoarse voice sounded.

Hearing this, Song Lin's face remained unchanged: "Come here at night."

Song Cheng nodded lightly in agreement.

The two brothers sat aside, and girls would stop by from time to time, but seeing their cold and aloof appearance, they didn't dare to strike up a conversation.

After a long time, Song Lin looked at him, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Your younger brother and sister are not coming today?"

"She has something to do."

Hearing this answer, Song Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of disbelief.

Seeing this, Song Cheng didn't bother to explain.

"My brother and sister are nice, treat her well, don't accept your fate like me."

There is no doubt that the loneliness in the discourse is obvious.

Song Cheng paused slightly for the cup of wine he was serving.

"Miss her?"

Song Lin smiled slightly, noncommittal.

In the next second, he drank the champagne in the glass with a lonely smile on his face.

"Ah Cheng, she is getting married."

Seeing Song Lin drinking one cup after another, he frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to stop him, he heard Song Zhishu's voice behind him.

"Acheng, you're here, hurry up and come with me, I'll introduce you to a few people."

Song Zhishu stepped forward with a smile on his face, and patted him on the shoulder.

Hearing this, Song Cheng's expression was dull, and he directly refused.

"Mom, I'm not interested."

Underneath the light tone is undeniable and undisguised strength.