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

Chapter 258 Unfathomable (1)

Unexpectedly, Han Xue stood up suddenly, and put the lunch box in her hand heavily on the empty seat next to her, splashing a little of the soup in the lunch box on the clean table.

Ye Jue raised his brows, suddenly he didn't have much confidence in his heart, obviously he did nothing wrong, but he always felt that he seemed to be wronged.

It's just that this woman has always been used to being shameless, and she has never seen her lose her temper like this before. If she makes such an action all of a sudden, she will inevitably be a little frightened.

"Don't take advantage of me liking you, you can keep making jokes like this." Han Xue took a deep breath, "If you don't give me any hope, I won't be able to persist."

She even almost forgot how in the past 20 years, she insisted on going her own way, and was not favored by everyone to chase after this man.

Using a hot face to stick to someone's cold buttocks, even now I'm not afraid of getting myself sick, and I still choose a different way to reconcile after the quarrel.

"You..." No one has ever forced you to like me.

When seeing the hurt expression on the man's face, he couldn't say these words after all.Ye Jue's heart softened, and then he pursed his lips slightly, trying his best to talk to people calmly.

"You actually deserve better."

"But none of them is a man named Yejue."

After two seconds of surprise, Ye Jue said softly, "Looking at your manner of speaking, it doesn't look like you will give up on me."

Han Xue stared at her eyes, as if he would strangle him to death if he said one more deceptive word.

She is assuming this, okay?

When he really hurt himself to the point of despair, she would definitely leave without looking back.Han Xue thought so in her heart.

Han Xue's eyes were still red, and she opened her eyes wide to look at him, with a woman's waxy voice in her voice: "You don't have anyone you like, why can't you just accept me?"

Ye Jue turned his head and didn't speak.

Who says he doesn't have someone he likes, it's just that love is hard to express in his heart.

Regarding this person's default attitude, Han Xue was slightly stunned, but when she tiptoed slightly, she saw the drooping corners of the person's mouth and the dim light in his eyes.

She seemed to have somehow touched the man's reverse scales.

Ye Jue finished eating the lunch box, turned around and said to the woman who picked up the lunch box again: "Don't stay here and affect your work, return to work after eating."

Han Xue was still chewing on a piece of tender tenderloin, unable to speak, and could only watch the man pull the quilt over to sleep in a leisurely manner.

Let her eyes look at people's heads that are exposed in the air as adultery.

Han Xue curled her lips: "Cut, be virtuous."

Ye Jue, who was stuffed under the covers, said, "Not half as good as you."

……

The man sitting in the office on the top floor of Yichen, his head has been empty for half an hour, and he can't finish any work related matters.

Find out the exact location of An Qi, and the subordinates are still digging out her current identity step by step. It is only one step away from finding out everything about her disappearance in the past three years.

He felt inexplicably uneasy.

Suddenly, the sun slowly spread from the corner of the table to his fingers on the table, beautifying every inch, and the soft sunlight on his white hands.

Ye Jieche picked up his mobile phone and made a call. Before the person over there could speak, he looked at the table and said, "There's no need to investigate any further. The transaction will continue. You have done enough."

After hesitating for a while, the person over there hurriedly expressed his understanding, and immediately retreated.

It doesn't matter what Ye Jieche's nerves are, as long as the cooperation continues, it will be good, so no matter what conditions this person proposes that are harmful to him, he chooses to agree.

It's just that it is necessary to ask a few questions hypocritically and presumptuously, and then accept it with peace of mind.

After the phone call ended, Ye Jieche continued to return to being a workaholic, buried in work day and night.

The woman in the villa didn't have any intention of telling him to go back. Both of them remained silent, acquiescing to all the estrangement.

After a transoceanic meeting ended, Ye Jieche rubbed his head, put on his coat and went out.From the direct elevator down to the parking lot, the wind blew, which made him wake up for a moment.

He was fumbling for the car keys out of his pocket, and when he was about to drive the door to leave, the phone next to the car keys in his pocket began to vibrate moderately.

As if he had sensed something, his heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, and he changed back to a boy who just fell in love.

An unfamiliar phone number was displayed on the phone. He pursed his thin lips, and a dim light flickered in his eyes.

His memory has always been very good, and he can remember clearly even things that he has only seen a few times, not to mention the information about An Qi that he read carefully several times after receiving the materials.

Oddly enough, he raised his hand, which was shaken by the wind, and pressed the hang up button.

But the people over there were not like they were three years ago. They had no patience at all. After they hung up the phone, they never called again, and they didn't even send any inquiry messages.

I don't know if it's because I have too much confidence in myself, or because of other reasons.

When Ye Jieche was driving on the highway and waiting for the street lights, he couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, and what he wanted to say finally converged into a wry smile.

It seems that there is really nothing to say.

……

Back at the villa, it happened to be meal time.

As soon as he finished changing his indoor shoes, a woman with a big belly came over and took over the coat he had taken off very naturally, with a calm and composed expression.

If he didn't know that the two of them were going through a cold war, he might feel that this was the life he was looking forward to, peaceful and warm.

"You seem to be in a good mood today."

"You look unhappy."

The voices of the two sounded at the same time. Xia Yu laughed first, holding the coat mixed with mint fragrance, and slightly raised her head to look at him.

She said calmly: "I want to ask you for a favor, but you don't seem to be very free."

Ye Jieche's originally bright eyes dimmed for a while, and she would be willing to show him a gentle side when he needed help.

The voice is still mixed with indifference: "Then you should talk about it first, why do I look unhappy?"

His tone is magnetic and cold, and his lazy speech speed makes people feel that he is unusually loose, like a pure-blooded Persian cat, always proud and joyful.

Xia Yu blinked her eyes, then cursed without hesitation: "Maybe the company went bankrupt."

The next moment, her face was pinched by someone, Ye Jieche leaned over to look at her, looked into his shining eyes, "Don't worry, there won't be such a day."

Xia Yu raised one hand, held down the person's hand, blinked her eyes, and said in distress, "Then I can't guess."

Her eyes are in the shape of a beautiful crescent moon, clear to the bottom, but also seem a little unfathomable.

(End of this chapter)