chief love marriage

Chapter 133

"Hoda, how many times have I told you that I won't go to the company today, are you blind or deaf?"

"What kind of technology investment, what kind of game development, can't you be the master of these, and I have to go?"

On the other side of the phone, Huo Da's ears were almost deaf from the bombing. He turned the phone away and explained: "But, but the person in charge of the other party is..."

"I don't care who he is, I won't see the Heavenly King when I come!"

Angrily interrupting Huo Da's unfinished sentence, Ye Che dropped the phone on the table.

Feeling a gaze looking at him from behind, Ye Che turned around slowly, and saw Xia Weiyi who was looking at her with her head tilted, with a confused expression on her face.

Ye Che's stern lines immediately softened a lot, put down the coffee in his hand, and walked into the bedroom.

Because he watched Xia Weiyi all night without closing his eyes, there was a trace of fatigue between his brows, but it didn't affect his handsomeness at all. On the contrary, his lazy temperament seemed more elegant and contemptuous.

Seeing Ye Che approaching her, Xia Weiyi thought of being slapped last night and almost being raped and raped, so she bit her lips and clenched her hands under the blanket angrily.

Ye Che couldn't laugh or cry when he saw her willful little behavior.

Thinking that this girl was still angry, she put down her figure, sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the quilt, and said in an extremely indulgent tone: "Baby, come out, do you want to suffocate yourself to death, be obedient."

Xia Weiyi's muffled voice came from under the quilt, angrily: "Don't worry about it, you go out, I hate you..."

Ye Che wasn't annoyed either, after all it was his fault last night, so it was only natural for her to be angry, but when she saw that the little thing was still talking to him, although her attitude was a bit harsh, she still didn't take any cold violence against him.

Ye Che breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, and embraced the person with the quilt in his arms.

"Okay, okay, hate me, whatever you say, I'll listen to you..." Ye Che patiently coaxed a child who was throwing a temper tantrum.

He grabbed the quilt and pulled it out. Xia Weiyi had just subsided from her high fever, and she was weak, and was dragged out by Ye Che within a few strokes.

She held her mouth and glared at him angrily, then lay down on the bed with a groan, covering her face with the pillow.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Ye Che rubbed her long hair.

"Don't worry about it, I won't die!" Xia Weiyi waved his hand and hit him with an unfriendly tone.

Ye Che frowned, already a little displeased, but still held back a burst of anger, and turned her petite body around.

He bent down and touched Xia Weiyi's forehead with his lips, trying to see if her fever had subsided.

But when Xia Weiyi saw him pressing her so forcefully, she couldn't help but think of what happened last night. She felt nervous, so she couldn't help but raised her hand and pushed Ye Che out.

Ye Che staggered and pushed back, knocking his back against the corner of the table, grinning grinningly in pain.

"Xia Weiyi, why are you so nervous?"

Saying that, Ye Che raised his hand again, trying to pull her over.

This action startled Xia Weiyi. She mistakenly thought that he was going to hit her again, so she grabbed a pillow and threw it at her: "Go away, don't touch me!"

Ye Che's hand stopped in mid-air instantly froze, the loathing and alienation in her eyes completely consumed what little guilt and heartache he had left.

He withdrew his hand and slapped the desk lamp next to him. The crystal lamp shattered to the ground.

"Come on, prepare a car!"

　PS: Update every day at 12 o'clock in the morning!Dear friends, don't worry, although this period of time is a bit cruel, Yiyi and Ye Che will be together soon. .Only after going through this, Ye Che will know how to love Yiyi, and Yiyi will be able to see her own heart clearly!Don't always threaten me~~ woo woo~~ I was so scared that I didn't dare to write the plot. .

　　
　
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