Chief Forced Marriage: Beloved Wife Captured

Chapter 15

"Okay." She nodded in satisfaction, there is no woman who doesn't like the sea...

Following him into the gate of the villa, she stood at the porch and looked at it silently. The villa is calm and luxurious, with light blue curtains, pale wallpaper, and a set of light gray sofas in the living room. Every piece of furniture is clean. Like a museum exhibit.

"Come in." He hooked his fingers at her.

"Which room do I live in?"

Ye Beicheng poured her a glass of juice and asked suspiciously, "Are you going to sleep now?" 

"Then what else to do?" As soon as the words came out, she immediately felt uncomfortable: "Don't get me wrong, what I mean..."

"I know." He interrupted her: "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you."

With a feeling of being seen through, Yu Jingya walked to the sofa and sat down in embarrassment. From now on, she must learn to get used to this place, including getting used to him.

"Why didn't you call the door just now?" Ye Beicheng sat on the sofa opposite her, holding a bottle of beer in his hand.

"It's useless to call." She sighed helplessly: "My mother won't open the door for me."

"What about your dad?" He took a sip of beer and stared at her with his deep eyes.

Yu Jingya leaned weakly on the sofa: "Got to gamble."

"Is there anyone else in your family?" Ye Beicheng asked again.

"There is also a younger brother, 23 years old, a gangster." She confessed to him without any concealment, and he would know sooner or later anyway.

Ye Beicheng stopped questioning him, he propped his forehead with one hand, and shook the can of beer in his hand.

"Is there any wine left?"

He raised his blurred eyes and asked jokingly, "Do you want to drink?"

"En!" Yu Jingya nodded affirmatively.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll belittle you after drinking?"

She shook her head: "You say that, others think you really don't pick..."

Ye Beicheng smiled softly, then turned his gaze to her, looked at her from head to toe, and teased meaningfully: "Actually... you are not bad."

She is indeed not bad, but compared with those women with all kinds of charms, she is far behind.

"Get the wine."

Ye Beicheng got up and brought a few cans of beer and put them in front of her: "Didn't you drink at the dinner party tonight?"

"No, I only drink when I'm in a bad mood."

She said it very frankly, and he echoed with a smile: "Me too."

Yu Jingya opened the bottle cap of the can, raised her chin and took a big gulp. Because she drank too fast, she coughed several times.

"Why are you in a bad mood?" Ye Beicheng asked.

She rolled her eyes: "For a homeless person, do you think the mood will be good?"

"You can come here when you have nowhere to go in the future." He answered quickly, with a hint of stinginess in his eyes.

Without blaming his sympathy, this place will soon become her new home, and he will also become his family. It has nothing to do with love, nothing to do with family, just a person who has to be together.

"Do you often bring women home?"

He shook his head: "Not often, I don't like to regard the place where I live as a romantic place."

"Very good." Yu Jingya stared at him with satisfaction: "We are married, it doesn't matter how much you spend and drink outside, just don't bring a woman back, or I will be embarrassed."

Ye Beicheng smiled sarcastically: "A marriage without love is good, spending time and drinking is allowed..."

When he said this, she tentatively asked, "Can I ask you a question?"

"You don't need to ask about relationship issues." He stared at her confused expression, his black pupils were calm.

"Oh, then don't ask."

Ye Beicheng admired Yu Jingya's straightforwardness.

"I want to rest." She put down the can of beer in her hand and yawned.

"Come with me." He led her up to the second floor.

"There are four rooms, which one do you like?" Ye Beicheng pointed.

She didn't pick anything, she walked to one of the doors, and said lazily, "This one will be it."

Just about to reach out to push the door: "Wait a minute." He stopped her.

Yu Jingya turned her head in doubt: "What's wrong?"

"That's my room..."

(End of this chapter)