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

Chapter 218 Photos (2)

Back in the office, he sat down on the European-style leather chair, raised his hand and pressed his tired forehead for a while, it was not so easy to deal with those old foxes.

How can it be so simple to create evidence of Yichen's strong loss.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he picked up the mobile phone on the desk, but happened to see the text message from Xia Yu a long time ago.

Without thinking, he replied with a good word.

It's just that after replying to this message, my mind suddenly became a little messy.

At this moment, Xia Yu had successfully fallen asleep, with a book covering her face as usual, and a thin blanket was draped over her body by Mei Lan who came to take care of her.

It's almost the beginning of May, and the weather has started to warm up slowly. It will only get hotter and hotter in summer, and Xia Yu's child should not be born until autumn.

The afternoon sun shone on her face, and Xia Yu was completely awake. The book she had put on her face had already fallen into her arms.

The book inlaid with gold edging and shining with a layer of moist light was a little helpless by her.

The first thing she did after fully waking up was to get up and check her phone, wanting to know what the man was thinking.

If it was because of a meeting just now, then she should have given enough time.

While thinking wildly, she saw the man's reply on the phone that was so short that there was no extra word. Xia Yu pursed her lips and frowned at the lonely good word.

She didn't know what else she wanted that person to reply to. Would it be fun to be rejected?
After asking herself from the bottom of her heart, she felt that this was not the case, but that the recent relationship between the two was actually a little tense, and his answer like this would only make people feel perfunctory.

Alas, Xia Yu supported her head with one hand, put down her phone, and then gently stroked her belly with the other hand. There was still a child between them.

There is really nothing to be afraid of. Soldiers come to cover up the water and soil. Let's see when the time comes.

This kind of mentality is a bit like drifting with the tide, but it is also the most reassuring for her at the moment.

She looked at the photos on the phone several times, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly searched for a few photos from her favorites, which were about An Qi and Ye Jieche, which Li Qian had given her before.

The women in those yellowed photos are also tall and tall, with long hair reaching to the waist, vivid eyebrows and eyes, and the smiling eyes seem to be rippling with a pool of spring and clear water, which makes people feel happy just looking at them.

If Xia Yu's identity wasn't so embarrassing, she might really be happy, but now, she couldn't even pull the corners of her mouth to make a smirk.

The photos He Yiyi gave were too blurry, she could only compare them based on their general appearances, and they were not very similar, but a thought popped into her mind suddenly.

Xia Yu smiled softly, "It's really curious about the identity of a woman who can make Ye Jieche lower her profile."

Sitting alone in the master bedroom, no one could detect her depression at the moment.

The child in her abdomen suddenly became restless, and the kick made her feel a little uncomfortable. Xia Yu gently stroked her lower abdomen, and said with a smile: "You bad boy, you don't want your mother to be happy, do you?"

When the words fell, the child calmed down again, as if he knew her emotions at the moment and just wanted to divert her attention.

"Thank you." Xia Yu suddenly laughed, tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, but the smile went straight to her eyes.

……

That night, Ye Jieche returned late again, Xia Yu finished dinner alone, took a walk in the garden, and then went to the study for half an hour in the same way.

Those obscure and hard-to-understand books in small languages ​​were all figured out by her.

After staying in the study for half an hour, he started to take a shower, and then went straight to sleep, without thinking about leaving a wall lamp for that man.

Who knows, is he sinking into a gentle place at the moment, or is he really busy with work?

When Ye Jieche came back, he was still reeking of alcohol, and went to two dinners in a hurry, so he was late.

I didn't feel anything when I lived alone before, but after I have a pillow person, I always want to go home eagerly.

He walked lightly into the master bedroom, closed the door lightly, and then the wall lamp was turned on, and Xia Yu looked at him with sleepy eyes.

After Ye Jieche looked at the person, he suddenly laughed, the meaning of which no one could understand: "Go to sleep."

Xia Yu nodded, then pulled the lid off the cup, closed her eyes and fell asleep, but she could hear the sound of the man walking in the room, and the crackling sound of him opening the bathroom door.

He showed unprecedented tenderness and consideration, just to prevent her from fully waking up at this moment, Xia Yu fell asleep with the corners of her lips pursed, with a smile on her lips.

When Ye Jieche came out of the shower, he looked at the man's defenseless face, his eyes were deep and shining, like a wolf that was hungry at night and found its favorite prey in the wild forest.

He opened his thin lips lightly: "good night."

Then he fell asleep next to the person, reaching out his hand like a habit to wrap his arms around the person's waist to sleep, but just as his hand touched the person's skin in time, the person turned around.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, but Ye Jieche didn't think much about it, and fell into a deep sleep.

Tonight, people who are preoccupied still cannot sleep after all.

……

Waking up in the morning, Ye Jieche raised his hand to reach into the bed beside him, but found nothing. The sudden emptiness woke him up instantly.

When he sat up, he found that the curtains had all been pulled back by someone, and that person was no longer beside him. Instead, there was a mint green Post-it note pasted on the bedside table beside him.

There is Xia Yujuan's beautiful handwriting on it: I'm going out for a walk.

It's a very simple sentence. It can't let people know what the person who wrote this sticky note is thinking in the bottom of his heart, but what people can know is that she is not in a good mood.

The post-it note was written with some force, and the handwriting penetrated the back, making it feel uneven to the touch.

Ye Jieche raised his hand to block the sunlight that was shining directly into his eyes, put the post-it note back in its original place, then got up to wash and went downstairs.

Then when he went downstairs, he bumped into Mei Lan, who paused while putting on his tie, and asked, "Did you see where Young Mistress went?"

Young mistress?She also got up not long ago, and now she was about to water the garden, but she didn't see that person at all.So he shook his head honestly.

When the man was about to say what he wanted you for, a light suddenly flashed in her mind, and she said: "The young mistress prepared breakfast for you herself."

Ye Jieche was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes turned cold: "You let a pregnant woman go to the kitchen to smell the oily smoke?"

Mei Lan was silent, "...When I passed by the living room just now, I saw the breakfast already served on the table. The young lady has long since disappeared."

(End of this chapter)