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

Chapter 250 Fading Away (1)

Hearing this, the intern lifted his glasses as thick as beer caps slightly, raised his head and looked at the tall man standing opposite him, but he couldn't take his eyes off at a glance.

This should be regarded as the most handsome and handsome man she has ever seen in her life, with an aura that ordinary people cannot possess.

It should be because she has been in a high position all the year round that she can give birth to such indifferent but faintly revealing strength, and she doesn't mind the look in her eyes at all.

Ye Jieche stood up straight, raised his brows slightly, smiled wantonly, raised his hand and straightened his tie, "Thinking too much, he already knew about it just now."

"Just don't take your body seriously like this? With so much money, even if you earn enough to die, you won't be able to make it all. Why bother to make money now and spend money on hospitals in the future?"

After the person slapped her hand away, Han Xue still didn't give up, and quickly stepped back two steps to stop the person, grinning her teeth and smiling terribly.

"Teacher..." The intern wanted to remind her that they had to see the next patient, and there was not enough time, but Han Xue interrupted them as soon as they spoke.

"Don't talk, everything can be resolved slowly later." Han Xue frowned and spoke softly, taking a slight breath to calm herself down.

Ye Jieche raised his eyes in a nonchalant manner, with a slight smile in his eyes, but his voice was as cool as ever: "You are thinking too much, now you should worry about Ye Jue who has been working in the company, not I'm getting ready to go home."

After saying this, he stepped forward and prepared to leave, but suddenly, as if thinking of something, under the gaze of the woman with wide eyes, he smiled and said: "Actually, if you are worried about me, you can use more obvious To put it bluntly, it's really a bit tortuous to be so secretive."

The intern covered his lips and laughed: "Pfft."

After being glared at by Han Xue, she raised the notebook in her hand and said with a smile: "Teacher, please do your work first. I'll go to see Dr. Liu to see the case."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly left without waiting for anyone to reply, and he could still see the man's black suit trousers in his peripheral vision.

"I'll go home first." Ye Jieche raised his hand and twisted the watch, looked at the time scale on it, frowned, and opened his lips.

After watching the man walk away calmly for a few meters, the petrified Han Xue finally came to his senses and said, "Ye Jieche, you bastard, do you know how heavy my man's dark circles are?"

Compared to her angry yelling, the man's reply seemed unusually calm. Ye Jieche looked at her and raised his lips, then turned his head and said, "It seems that the relationship between you can't be called by such a title."

When Han Xue rushed over angrily, the elevator just stopped. Ye Jieche bent the corner of his lips provocatively, and then pressed the door closing button, and the iron door began to slowly close.

When Han Xue rushed over on the height of Shuanghen, she happened to close the door completely, and the eyes of the two were frozen in the air, one was angry, and the other was calm.

The lights in the elevator were very bright, Ye Jieche lowered his head slightly, and stood in the middle of the elevator, his face slightly heavy, and he twisted his watch unconsciously.

It was almost noon now, and Xia Yu should be having lunch, but she never called to say hello.

In the mobile phone, there is not a single missed call or inquiry message. It seems that in his world, there has never been a wife like Xia Yu.

……

In the garden, Mei Lan hurried over, looked at the woman who was sitting on the deliberately lowered swing, and hurriedly reminded her in a low voice.

"Young mistress, the young master is back."

Xia Yu had her eyes closed at first. After she had lunch just now, she took a walk in the garden, and when she was tired, she sat on the swing casually, squinting her eyes slightly to fall asleep.

After hearing this, he opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eyes was a well-cared-for tender pink flower. His eyelashes trembled slightly before he came back to his senses.

With a slightly hoarse voice, she asked softly, "What time is it?"

The sunlight was just right, falling on her eyebrows and eyes, and it was so irritating that people could only close their eyes. It should be very early now. It seems that he has never returned to the villa at this time except for leave and strike.

"One o'clock in the afternoon." Mei Lan lowered her head slightly to report, and shifted her gaze from Xia Yu's face to her toes, wanting to tell her that the young master's face just now didn't seem very good-looking.

However, looking at it now, the complexion of the young mistress is not very good either, she still speaks less, it is better to be wise and protect herself, so she holds her breath and waits for others to explain.

Xia Yu opened her eyes slightly, feeling the stimulation of the sun, slightly curved her lips and smiled, "I see."

After people left without saying a word, she got up, left from the swing, stood on the small path in the garden, and could still smell the fragrance of unknown flowers at the end of her nose.

Just when he was about to turn around, a familiar male voice came from behind, the familiar magnetism was a little cold, "I'm back."

Ye Jieche looked at the woman whose movements became a little stiff after hearing her own voice, her eyes dimmed slightly, and the corners of her curved lips suddenly dropped.

In fact, what he wants to say most now is, do you have anything you want to ask me?
"Have you finished eating? If not, I'll ask Aunt Yang to make you some favorite dishes. The dish that Aunt Yang taught you last time is really not bad." Xia Yu sighed slightly in her heart, adjusted He looked at his footsteps, then turned around and smiled.

The brows and eyes are slightly lowered, and the appearance is very calm, which makes people seem inexplicably uncomfortable.

The distance between the two was obviously only a few meters apart, but suddenly it was as if there was a galaxy separating them, and no one could see clearly the mind of the person opposite.

Ye Jieche couldn't bear this feeling, took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, looked down at the person's glasses, and asked aloud: "What are you afraid of?"

Xia Yu trembled her eyelashes, and wanted to raise her hand to shake off the person's hand, but when she reached halfway, she suddenly stopped, and then lowered her head naturally, as if she didn't have the courage to look at the person.

"Are you really not hungry?" She asked cautiously, as if she was afraid that if she said a wrong sentence, he would get angry again if he was not careful.

Ye Jieche chuckled, and his eyes completely changed, like a pot of strong colors suddenly being rendered into a ball of ink.

"Let's go, I seem to be a little hungry." He let go of the hand that grabbed the man's shoulder, turned around and left as if feeling a little lonely, and walked forward without any intention of slowing down, the distance between the two was instantly opened a lot of.

Xia Yu pursed her lips, still keeping her head down, but her eyes became a little moist, trying to pretend to be happy, she twitched her lips and smiled, but she couldn't do anything else.

When he looked up, in the blurred vision, he didn't see the figure of that person.

(End of this chapter)