Going Wrong as a Wife: Young Master Gu, Don't Be Arrogant

Chapter 135 Dealing with the Rival in Love (3)

Time seemed to pass very slowly. Xia Yu raised her head just after eating, and looked at the black stone-like eyes of the person opposite, with a smile on her lips, "Why, is there something on my face? Are you still in love with me?"

Facing people's ridicule, Ye Jieche bent his eyes calmly, and a dim light flickered in Danfeng's eyes, "I just want to remind you, remember to clear the table and wash the dishes after eating."

After finishing speaking, she got up, leaned over and stretched out her hand, took the napkin and wiped the soup splashed on the corner of the woman's mouth, "I sometimes wonder if you are being abused every day in Xia's house, and you can't get enough to eat."

It implies that she eats poorly and is reincarnated like a starving ghost every day.

After the man withdrew his hand, he turned around and walked gracefully. Yu Xiayu's eyes were wide open, and he had nowhere to vent his anger.

In the end, he had to stand up and pack everything up.

At night, Ye Jieche started to huddle in the study room and struggle after eating the noodles, throwing the dark coat directly on the big bed in the master bedroom.

Xia Yu shook her head and hung it up. She sat on the lazy chair on the balcony, picked up a book to study by herself, and placed her laptop on the table, playing a yoga video.

I don't know when I fell asleep, the book slipped from my hand, but the video continued to play, and the long wind blew in, blowing up the woman's untied long hair.

The white pajamas on her body made her complexion paler, her long eyelashes cast a circle of shadows under her eyes, and she pursed her lips without saying a word.

Ye Jieche returned to the room after finishing the work at hand, looking at the empty room was a little surprised, thinking of turning around and asking the servant where the woman went.

When he turned around, he suddenly saw the corner of the man's white clothes, and the book fell on the clean floor, forming a tripod.

The woman was not covered by any clothes, and she looked a little chilly.Ye Jieche walked into the woman with frowning eyes, and was about to speak, but saw her face sleeping comfortably.

After all, she couldn't bear to wake her up from her dream, so she picked up her book with her, turned off her laptop, bent down to pick her up, and walked towards the big bed.

"I really lost to your enemy." Ye Jieche sighed helplessly.

The man in his arms didn't make any sign, only when he was put on the bed, he suddenly stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around his neck reflexively, unwilling to let go.

Ye Jieche raised his brows, feeling a little strange, "Xia Yu, are you awake?"

A word of temptation is like a fine stone sunk into the bottom of the sea, and there is no answer.

Ye Jieche stretched out his hand and wanted to tuck her into the bed, but the man seemed to be afraid that the prey would escape, he turned back and brought her to the bed.

The man's face darkened slightly, "Let go."

This time the response was even more violent, the woman wrapped her hands and feet directly around his body, like an octopus with eight claws, clinging to him and not letting go.

Concerned about the person's physical condition, Ye Jieche didn't dare to make any big moves at all, and could only stare at him hoping that she would become a little more self-aware. Obviously, after the person fell asleep, he didn't even feel ashamed.

Huddled in the person's arms and wrapped his arms around his waist, and his legs were squeezed between the person's legs. The posture was so ambiguous that a certain man seemed to have 261 bones suddenly.

Bowing his head, due to the height difference, he could only see the top of the woman's head, and the undersides of his eyes were heavily stained with forbearance, and in the end he only let out a long sigh.

"Go to sleep." He reached out to turn off the light, closed his clothes and went to sleep, but his heart felt uncomfortable due to other factors.

Let's see how he will be made up for in the future.

Raising his hand to cover him with the quilt, he felt a little helpless in his heart, but he could only hold back his mouth.

You don't need to guess how hoarse his voice will be now.

Xia Yu was the goblin sent by the heavens to make things difficult for him after seeing that he was living a smooth life, but he didn't have any ability to resist people.

……

In the early morning, Xia Yu opened her eyes in a daze, and turned around subconsciously, trying to escape the heat source that her face was touching.

This obvious evasive behavior was seen through by the man who didn't sleep well all night, and he stretched out his hand to embrace him again.

He lowered his head against the man's earlobe, took a breath, felt the slight tremor of the man, and chuckled uncontrollably, "Good morning, my wife."

Adding the last four words, Xia Yu let out a deep breath as if deliberately teasing others, her face was ruddy and full of luster.

After all, no one dared to turn his head and look directly at the man with green hair at this moment, "Good morning."

There was an imperceptible smile in his voice.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Jieche didn't plan to do anything, so he got up and went to the bathroom to turn on the water to take a bath.

And the woman who was completely awake looked at the man who was still wearing a wrinkled white shirt with puzzled eyes.

Isn't Ye Jieche obsessed with cleanliness, and he can still endure not taking a shower all night, it's really... hard to describe.

After breakfast, Ye Jieche asked for a long kiss and left, while Xia Yu sat on the chair with her heart beating irregularly, pretending to be calm and continuing to eat.

"Young Mistress, the poppies you told me last time have been planted in the backyard, do you need to go and have a look?" the new young girl reminded softly.

Looking at the young lady whose hands were shaking obviously from fright, after just one glance, she lowered her head knowingly, pretending that she didn't see anything.

Xia Yu withdrew her mood, scooped up a ladle of soup and responded, "Well, we'll talk about it later."

……

But in the end, he didn't have time to see the poppies, and was called away by He Yiyi instead.

"I got my salary today, and I'll buy some diapers for my future godson." He Yiyi should have just withdrawn the money and came back, her wild laughter had already penetrated the microphone, making one imagine her insane appearance at the moment.

Xia Yu stopped walking towards the back garden, waved her hand and smiled apologetically at the little girl who led the way, then stepped aside and replied, "Tsk, are you afraid that the diapers will expire?"

However, it seems that now is not the time for Yichen to take a vacation. Since the last time, this woman can still have a vacation?

After the topic got off the ground, as soon as Xia Yu's question was thrown out, the person over there faltered and said: "That's right, that...it's my outstanding performance, and I gave it a special holiday."

Xia Yu smiled meaningfully, what was going on with this performance was really misleading.

She still remembered that the man was Ye Jieche's cousin, so the relationship should be considered good.

Whether it is arranging people to work in the secretary's office or arranging people to take vacations, they should be able to speak.

"Are you sure you don't need to accompany Brother Qing during the holidays, but want to fight with a pregnant woman in the mall?"

"Don't tell me you don't know, I just like women with taste."

The call ended in the man's gag. After Xia Yu sent the man a text message, he drove to the agreed place by car under his arrangement.

Looking at the short and good words of the reply from the person on the phone, Xia Yu always felt a little unbelievable.

In fact, no matter her whereabouts are in the villa or other places, someone will report to Ye Jieche, but he usually doesn't pay much attention.

But now, in order to reduce the feeling of being followed, she decided to notify people of her whereabouts in real time, with no privacy at all.

(End of this chapter)