I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

Bei Mingyu was silent along the way, and no one in the car dared to say a word.

Halfway through the car, a child suddenly appeared in front of him.

In order to avoid the child, Uncle Liu slammed on the brakes.

The speed of the car was already a bit fast, and the brakes were applied a bit hard.

Even though I was wearing a seat belt, my body still rushed out with the inertia.

As soon as I rushed out, I bumped into something, but that thing was a wall of flesh.

The moment Uncle Liu braked, Bei Mingyu dodged from the front to the back seat. The moment I just flew out, he hugged me tightly into his arms.

"Is everything okay?" Bei Mingyu asked me anxiously, lowering his head.

Before I could answer Bei Mingyu's words, he started to turn my body over, and he didn't stop until he confirmed that I was okay.

As soon as he stopped, his eyes just met mine.

Then he immediately panicked, hurriedly put me down, and immediately jumped from the back seat to the front seat.

"Buckle your seat belt!" Bei Mingyu told me to buckle my seat belt.

I fastened my seat belt and looked at Bei Mingyu with confusion.

Then he lowered his head and looked at himself. There seemed to be nothing wrong with me, but...why did Bei Mingyu do that? Avoiding me was like avoiding the plague.

I am now Beiming Yu's assistant secretary, so my office is on the 28th floor of Beiming Group's headquarters, just outside Beiming Yu's office.

Beimingyu doesn't like the crowds. Huang Ansheng's secretariat is on the 27th floor, so I was the only one outside the Beimingyu office on the 28th floor.

When we got to the 28th floor, I made a cup of coffee for Bei Mingyu and sent it in as usual.

"Chairman, what project data do I need to do today?" There is not much I can do here in Beimingyu.

Huang Ansheng answered the phone, and Huang Ansheng was responsible for Bei Mingyu's schedule and so on. All I could do was make coffee.

Fortunately, because I have been in sales before, I am quite sensitive to data, so I produced the data for many projects of Beiming Group.

From the moment I walked in with the coffee, Bei Mingyu's eyes kept falling on me.

"You don't have to do that data anymore!" Bei Mingyu said after taking the coffee.

(If she doesn’t sort out those data, she won’t have to come in, and she won’t be nervous if she doesn’t come in.

——Don’t make her nervous, keep her mood stable, and don’t encounter people and things that make her want to die that painful experience, then her neuralgia will not attack.

Bei Mingyu always kept He Shengnian's words firmly in mind.

He was the source of her neuralgia, and he was reluctant to let her leave him.

Therefore, he could only try to keep some distance between her and himself without letting her leave him in advance. )

"You don't have to do it for me?" Why don't you let me do it when it's good? Did I do it wrong?

"Well, you don't have to do it!" Bei Mingyu said in a gentle tone.

"Did I not do well before?" I was a little uneasy.

"No, you did a great job analyzing the data."

"Then..." My mind was full of questions.

“In addition to not having to organize data, you don’t have to make coffee for me either!”

"..." No more coffee, I was really confused.

Bei Mingyu, what does this mean? Do you want me to leave?

When I came back this time, I thought that this day might come, but when it actually came, I felt very uncomfortable.

"Don't get me wrong." With that said, Bei Mingyu opened the drawer of his desk, then took out a document and handed it to me.

Taking the document used by Beiming Yushou, he found that it was a floor plan of a house.

Why did Beimingyu give me a floor plan of a house.

"This is a new property I bought. The house has not yet been renovated. I leave the decoration design to you!"

(This job is most suitable for him now.

It takes time and you don't have to face him all the time.

The most important thing is that that place was originally bought for her, she is the owner of it, and it is best for her to design the decoration. )

"Ah?" I lowered my head and looked through the floor plan of the house. It was a three-story villa, "But... I can't!"

Bei Mingyu put down the pen in his hand and looked up at me, with a faint smile on his lips, "It doesn't matter, you can learn if you don't know how, just take your time, there's no rush anyway!"

"……it is good!"

I really don’t know what Beimingyu wants to do.

After coming out of Beimingyu's office, I began to search for information on the Internet and slowly started to learn.

As soon as I plunged into the world of interior design, I discovered that interior design is such an interesting thing that I almost lost track of time.

"Xingran!"

"Ah, Chairman, do you have any orders? Uh-huh!"

Suddenly I heard Bei Mingyu's voice, and I stood up in a hurry, but because I got up too quickly, my knees hit the table.

it hurts!

"Why are you so careless and so frizzy!" Bei Mingyu walked to my side and bent to hug me.

However, the moment his hand touched me, he quickly retracted it as if he had touched something terrible.

Bei Mingyu stepped back and kept a meter away from me. He stood with his concerned eyes on my knees, "Look, is everything okay?"

My attention turned to Bei Mingyu.

Why is Bei Mingyu avoiding me like the plague?

His eyes were obviously gentle, and his words were obviously gentle.

"What's wrong, does it hurt?

"No, it's nothing!" I came to my senses and touched my knee. It was nothing serious.

"Yes!" Bei Mingyu nodded, the nervous expression on his face softened a little, but his eyes were still staring at Shen Xingran's knees.

"Chairman, what can you do for me?"

"It's time for lunch!"

When I got down to the garage and walked to the front of the car, I walked towards the passenger side as a habit.

"Xingran!" Beimingyu called to me, "Sit here!"

Following Beimingyu's voice, I saw that Beimingyu had opened the back seat door.

"Is there anything you want to eat today?" Bei Mingyu asked as he got in the car and sat in the driver's seat.

I originally wanted to say anything like last night, but when the words came to my lips, I changed my words, "I want to eat crabs!"

"Want to eat crabs? Well, okay!" With that said, Bei Mingyu picked up his cell phone and called the manager of Zuixianju.

After hanging up the phone, Bei Mingyu started the car engine.

"Crabs tend to be cold. Even if you love eating them, you should eat less of them!" Bei Mingyu, who had been driving, suddenly said this.

"……it is good!"

During lunch, Bei Mingyu was still the same as last night, without saying a word. If I didn't add much vegetables, he would put some vegetables into my bowl.

When the waiter brought the crab in, Bei Mingyu motioned to the waiter to bring the crab to his side, and then he began to open the crab carefully.

After it was done, he handed it to me and said, "Eat it!"