chief love marriage

Chapter 261 My Baby, My Yiyi

Hearing this, Ye Che twitched his eyebrows and blinked at Xia Weiyi like an innocent big boy.

The smile on the thin lips was slightly raised with that weird and enchanting arc, snorted, and said sarcastically: "Xu Ziqing, what is she, how can she compare with my baby...?"

Let me tell you, even if all the women in the world took off their clothes and climbed onto my bed, I might not be willing to take a look at them, I just want my baby. ..."

"Your baby?" Xia Weiyi followed his words and asked back in a low voice.

"Yes, my baby...it's my wife, my Yiyi..."

Ye Che's voice suddenly dropped a few degrees, as if he suddenly thought of something, his brows were tightly frowned, he took a deep breath, and casually took a pillow beside him and hugged him. arms.

His tall body curled up on the bed, lowered his head and kissed the pillow in his arms, and murmured in a low voice: "Yiyi, my baby, good night—"

Then he smiled contentedly, and fell asleep like a child.

Xia Weiyi stood by the bed. Following Ye Che's last two words, something shocked her heart, and a corner collapsed instantly.

She tilted her head and quietly looked at the man on the bed. The corners of his curved lips were extraordinarily pure, like a contented and bright boy, without the cold domineering, vicious and vicious, and his expression was so peaceful and peaceful.

Xia Weiyi raised her hand, and patted Ye Che's side face. Seeing that he was just flattening his mouth, as if he was really asleep, she sighed, and pulled Ye Che's body, turning his whole body Turning around, he put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and stretched out his hand to pull the pillow out of his arms.

However, Ye Che frowned as if someone had stolen his beloved toy.

Xia Weiyi couldn't help laughing, but she saw a reflection of water on his flickering eyelashes.

She reached out her hand curiously to touch it, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist, sticking to her fingertips, Xia Weiyi subconsciously put the wet fingertips on her lips and tasted, instantly a faint bitter and salty taste The taste spreads from the tip of the tongue.

It's the taste of salt...but melted like tears.

Xia Weiyi was instantly shocked by these words. It was hard to believe that they came from the eyes of Ye Che, the proud son of heaven.

She looked at Ye Che's expression, paused slightly, and heard his words again: "My baby...my wife...my Yiyi..."

There was a soft light on his handsome face, which was an auspicious omen of melting icebergs. Ye Che's appearance made Xia Weiyi's heart tremble involuntarily, and even passed an unknown pain.

People say that if you spit out the truth after drinking, could it be Ye Che, to yourself? !

No, Xia Weiyi desperately shook her head, what was she thinking?
Could it be that after Ye Che had had so many women, and after he had humiliated her time and time again, could she still deceive herself into believing that Ye Che's loneliness at this time was because of her?

Didn't people also say that the words of two kinds of men are the most untrustworthy, one is a drunk man, and the other is a man who sleeps on the bed.

As for Ye Che, it was precisely because of both factors.

Xia Weiyi was in a trance for a while, and after slightly calming down the throbbing in her heart, she heard the knock on the door. She stood up quietly, opened the door, and saw Xu Zhiye standing in front of the door.

(End of this chapter)