underwater moon

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, when the breeze was blowing and the temperature was just right.

At this time, there were not too many cars on the road, but Yue Zhongshan told him to slow down, and the driver knew that there was an important person in the car, so he drove with extra care.

Jiang Mingyue leaned on the car seat with half-closed eyes, gradually becoming dizzy.

The place where Yue Zhongshan will hold a meeting later is a medium-sized branch company.

He doesn't go there very often, only once or twice a year, so the people below have very few chances to see the big boss face to face.

At this moment, several leaders were already waiting at the entrance of the company. Yue Zhongshan's car drove into the restricted lane for private cars. As soon as it stopped, the middle-aged man in the lead came up to him and opened the door for him.

With a smile on his face, he bent down and shouted together with the people behind him: "Mr. Yue."

But Yue Zhongshan didn't get out of the car immediately, turned sideways, and was still talking to the person sitting on the inner side opposite him who seemed to be avoiding him.

"I'll send you off after the meeting."

"I know, I'm just a little uncomfortable."

Yue Zhongshan's voice was not high, but no one was talking around, so he could hear clearly.

"I've already called for someone to deliver hangover soup, and it will be here soon."

The voice inside was even lower, with a waxy tone. It didn't sound like vexatiousness, but it was also up for discussion: "Then I'll wait in the car."

Yue Zhongshan brushed away the hair that pricked his eyes, and rubbed the corners of Jiang Mingyue's warm eyes with his fingertips: "No."

In the elevator cabin with a capacity of only 12 people, Jiang Mingyue followed Yue Zhongshan listlessly, and was supported on the shoulder with one hand around his back.

It seems to dislike him for not being able to stand on his own, but in fact he can.

It's a pity that Jiang Mingyue's courage to fight for her own rights has been completely lost in the word "no" just now. In a short time, she has no hope of launching a second protest.

Behind him is Yue Zhongshan's secretary, and several directors and managers.

Yue Zhongshan's expression was indifferent, and he never spoke, and the others were even more silent.

The atmosphere of silence lasted until the floor number jumped to 28. It was the same middle-aged man who opened the door for Yue Zhongshan just now, and led Yue Zhongshan all the way to his office that had been vacant all year round.

On the black glass coffee table in the reception area, there was already a cup of steaming coffee and a stack of documents that were two palms high.

Yue Zhongshan went straight in, brought Jiang Mingyue to the sofa and sat down. Behind him, his kind-hearted secretary stopped at the door and said, "Boss, I will notify you 5 minutes before the meeting."

Then, together with himself, he shut all the people out of the door.

At this time, the boss of the branch office, who hadn't been able to catch up with Yue Zhongshan, hadn't figured out the situation, and only remembered the faint smell of alcohol in the elevator car, and if Yue Zhongshan hadn't been too righteous, it really looked like the atmosphere of the abduction scene , and couldn't figure out Yue Zhongshan's face, so he had to give the secretary his help-seeking eyes.

The secretary, who was nearly fifty years old and had more contact with the leaders of the branch than the boss, said in a business-like manner: "There are still 10 minutes before the meeting. Everyone can go to prepare first."

"Brother! You are my own brother!"

"It shouldn't be too sad today." After a long while, he said amidst dozens of eager eyes staring at him, "As long as you don't have any major problems."

The hangover soup did come quickly, and not long after Yue Zhongshan went to the conference room, the secretary knocked on the office door.

There were still some snacks and porridge in the food box sent from the Four Seasons Hotel, but Jiang Mingyue ate a lot of fruit, and now he drank soup, so he hardly moved.

Before leaving, Yue Zhongshan left his coat and the blanket brought in by the secretary just now, the sofa was soft, and he was the only one in the office, everything seemed suitable for rest.

Jiang Mingyue leaned on the back of the sofa, feeling like she was just relaxing for a while, but when she opened her eyes again, nearly half an hour had passed.

He didn't drink too much before, and his consciousness has always been considered sober, but he is too sensitive to alcohol, and he didn't prevent the alcohol from being so strong today. When the stamina first came up, he really couldn't stand it.

After a short nap, she was fully awake. When she sat up, Jiang Mingyue glanced at the empty seat next to her.

At the place where Yue Zhongshan was sitting and reading documents just now, he folded the covered coat and put it down.

After Xu Yingyu's pathological problems almost recovered, she was transferred to a nursing home.

It's entirely funded by the Jiang family, and the environment where you don't meet a single person while walking for half an hour is clean and boring.

Jiang Mingyue didn't intend to hide the matter with Yue Zhongshan from the beginning. On the day the two families met, Xu Yingyu's lips trembled with anger.

After that, every time he went, he couldn't stay for long.

Fortunately, Xu Yingyu understands the truth that when a grievance has its head, the debtor has its owner. His aunt and uncle were not affected much, and Jiang Mingyue was the only one to see the complexion.

"I'm going to try on clothes at night." Jiang Mingyue said while eating a bowl of peeled lychees, "I'll take a photo and send it to you."

Xu Yingyu said: "Don't post it, I won't read it."

Jiang Mingyue said to herself, "Master asked me whether I should wear a tie or a bow tie. I haven't decided yet. Mom, tell me."

Xu Yingyu said: "I don't know."

"Yue Zhongshan must be wearing a tie, so I'll still wear a tie."

"Jiang Mingyue!"

"Hey." Jiang Mingyue's eyes curved down, "Bring him to see you in two days? After all, the wedding is not too long away. As the saying goes, ugly daughter-in-law still sees her parents-in-law, and Yue Zhongshan will have to pass by you .”

Xu Yingyu doesn't have any major health problems now, and she stays here and doesn't go home purely to avoid worrying, so she turns the nursing home into a beauty salon.

Right now she was lighting the lamp, and the special blackout curtain in the room was drawn tightly, making it dark. Jiang Mingyue sat beside her, stuffing lychees into her mouth in the dark, only seeing the purple light on his mother's face.

When you open your mouth to speak, the color reflected by your teeth is even more alarming.

"I don't see you." Xu Yingyu was categorical, "I'm very busy, and my heart is also upset. Since you have the ability to make such a big decision, why do you need me to see him?"

Jiang Mingyue didn't speak for a long time, she had a lychee kernel in her mouth, and she accidentally bit into it.

"oops……"

"What happened?"

Xu Yingyu turned over and sat up, yelling to turn on the light, while the beauticians on both sides frantically wiped off the invisible paint on her face.

Jiang Mingyue was blinded by the light, and with a bitter face, she spat out a mouthful of blood on the tissue in her hand: "I bit my tongue."

Xu Yingyu pinched his face and looked into her mouth, there was a thin bloody gash on the tip of her tongue that was as wide as a little fingernail, it hurt even looking at it.

Jiang Mingyue was surrounded by rinsing his mouth and applying medicine. He didn't bother to see Xu Yingyu following the doctor around him.

It took a long time to stop, the doctor said it was all right, Xu Yingyu asked softly, "Baby, does it still hurt?"

"It hurts." Jiang Mingyue said vaguely, "It really hurts."

"Tongue hurts?"

"Mom ignores me, it hurts." Jiang Mingyue was serious.

Xu Yingyu was stunned, and looked a few times, looking a little weird.

Jiang Mingyue struck while the iron was hot: "Mom..."

"Okay." After a while, Xu Yingyu said, "Let's go, didn't you mean to try on clothes at night?"

Jiang Mingyue tentatively asked, "Shall I send you a photo?"

Xu Yingyu didn't speak, and Jiang Mingyue smiled and coaxed her a few more words, but unfortunately she didn't get any more response. Seeing that it was almost time, she went out with her tongue out.

On his way from the nursing home to the clothing store, he would pass by Yue Zhongshan's company. If Yue Zhongshan didn't mention this, Jiang Mingyue, who had always relied on navigation, would not have known about it.

But Yue Zhongshan said, he had to wait obediently at the front desk of the company.

In order to pass the time, Jiang Mingyue went to line up for milk tea beforehand, but unexpectedly, Yue Zhongshan's rather eye-catching secretary was waiting for him at the door of the company.

"Boss still has a while, please go up and wait."

He took the special elevator, put his hands behind his back when he went out, put on a righteous expression, and quickly passed the workstations on both sides with a straight face, and went straight to Yue Zhongshan's office.

A cup of grapes and lychees hangs on the index finger of his left hand.

Make an appointment to meet someone, and only buy one drink, which seems very selfish.

Just now Jiang Mingyue wished she could drink it up in the elevator, but unfortunately, the businessman has a lot of grapes and lychees.

Two minutes later, Yue Zhongshan, who was said to be "still a little while longer", pushed the door open and came in. His cheeks were bulging and he was chewing vigorously.

Yue Zhongshan stopped at the door for a moment.

His face didn't change much, and he quickly continued to walk and sat down behind the huge desk, followed by two subordinates in suits and leather shoes.

Yue Zhongshan listened more and asked less. After a while, there were only the two of them left in the office.

Jiang Mingyue sat upright, holding grapes and lychees very firmly.

Yue Zhongshan looked at him for a long time, with a serious face, looking fierce, Jiang Mingyue endured it for a while, and finally bit the bullet and whispered: "I didn't make a sound."

"It didn't keep you from making a sound."

Jiang Mingyue: ...

Jiang Mingyue: Knack, kack, kack, kack.

After he finished eating, Yue Zhongshan walked to him from the window with a cup of coffee, and asked, "What's wrong with your tongue?"

Jiang Mingyue didn't talk with her tongue out on purpose like she did in the nursing home, but trying to speak normally is actually easy to hear something wrong: "I bit it."

He felt that he understood the slight change in Yue Zhongshan's expression, and he was so stupid.

"Let me see."

"what?"

Yue Zhongshan has always been impatient, he has already bent down, his two faces are very close: "Open your mouth."

After drinking a large glass of cold drink, Jiang Mingyue's mouth turned red from the ice. Hearing Yue Zhongshan's words, she subconsciously opened her mouth to show her every command and movement.

After a while, Yue Zhongshan suddenly let go of the hand pinching his face, turned around and left without expressing any opinion, Jiang Mingyue chased hard.

The two of them were not the only ones who tried on the dresses that night, there were also two best men who wanted to measure their sizes.

One is Yue Zhonglian, a cousin who is a few months younger than Yue Zhongshan, and the other should be his college classmate named Yan Zheng, whom Jiang Mingyue doesn't know.

The person in charge of the wedding planning had asked Jiang Mingyue about the candidates for the best man team, but he thought that it was enough for him to let go of the pigeons of the teacher's project team. It was given to Yue Zhongshan.

"Are the friends on both sides familiar with each other?" The person in charge asked with a smile at the time, "Otherwise, it will be bad if no one will help you stop the wine."

Jiang Mingyue thought for a while about Yue Zhongshan's face, she really couldn't imagine how others poured wine on him, she frowned instantly, and said: "It's enough to have my fiancé around."

People also praised them for their good relationship.

Yue Zhongshan was always busy, so Jiang Mingyue mostly dealt with the marriage planning team.

But he can think about it, Yue Zhongshan is willing to obediently obediently and cooperate a little bit in this marriage where Yue's parents are in charge.

Trying on clothes tonight was finally decided after changing with Yue Zhongshan's schedule.

The two groomsmen were taken to the second floor by two masters to measure their sizes. Jiang Mingyue and Yue Zhongshan tried on two of the dresses they made first.

The progress of Yue Zhongshan was very fast, but Jiang Mingyue really made the master difficult.

Holding the fabric with an extra slit on his trouser waist, the master pushed his glasses: "I've lost so much weight, have you lost your appetite recently?"

Jiang Mingyue looked down and said strangely, "Not really...I ate too much."

The two best men had already taken their measurements, and they were not busy, so they sat down on the single sofa in the empty fitting room.

The people present, counting one by one, looked at his figure, but in the end no one responded to his sentence "too much to eat".

The masters surrounded Jiang Mingyue, and Yue Zhongshan didn't take off his clothes for a while, and Yue Zhongshan boasted fiercely to him.

It only took a while to be in a hurry over there, and even the wedding was imminent, but the bride's belly was getting bigger, and it was nothing to change.

After measuring for the second time and writing down all the things that need to be modified, Jiang Mingyue can finally go in and change the set.

The heavy curtains of the dressing room were pulled shut with a swish, and Yue Zhonglian, who was leaning crookedly on the sofa looking through the album, recalled Jiang Mingyue's white shirt tucked into his trousers just now, and said with emotion: "Brother, sister-in-law The waist is so thin!"

The problem with the second dress was still mainly in the waist and hips, and the master still half-kneeled in front of Jiang Mingyue to take the measurements.

He cooperated obediently, standing upright with his hands on his hips and his feet slightly apart, looking a little silly.

He turned his face to look at the empty sofa and asked, "Where is Yue Zhonglian?"

Yue Zhongshan narrowed his eyes, didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to pick up the album that Yue Zhonglian was holding in his hand to read just now, Yan Zheng who was sitting on the other side had a decent smile on his face, and said in a gentle voice: "Master hates him. My waist is too thick, so I rushed home to lose weight."