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

Chapter 270 Indirect Show of Love
But the man in the office looked at the mobile phone on the table, but he didn't know what to do next, as if he was doing nothing right now.

Ye Jieche pursed his lips a little annoyed, this was the most thoughtless time in his history.

And An Qi was as impatient as last time, and stopped sending him any messages, no phone calls, no text messages.

It seems that he is hanging on to play with him deliberately.

Ye Jieche raised the corners of her lips and raised a self-deprecating arc. An Qi let go so thoroughly and came back so strangely, but he still had some attachments.

It's really cheap.

In a trance, a certain mixed-race face in his mind was gradually superimposed by a bright smiling face, and the strings that symbolized reason in Ye Jieche's head returned.

He almost forgot who he was at the moment.

In a few months, he seems to be the father of a little life, but now he is still struggling with certain memories that cannot be let go.

"Sure enough, he's a scumbag." Ye Jieche turned his chair, facing the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the office, and the incandescent light reflected into his eyes from the glass surface.

There was too much helplessness in the voice of speaking.

Ye Jieche recovered from a strange emotion because of Ye Jue's sudden arrival, the man who had finished his sick leave first thought of entering this abnormal man's office.

As soon as he came in, he saw Ye Jieche, who was in a daze, with a kind of confusion that had never been seen on his face.

Like a ghost, he suddenly walked towards his desk, raised his hand and knocked on the desk to rescue him from the fugue state.

"Boss, you are avenging your own personal revenge. The documents on my desk are almost half the height of a person." Ye Jue criticized the circle of blue in front of people's eyes without politeness.

Although the company has increased the workload due to the change of seasons, and has been busy around the clock, it is not possible to give him this special assistance and share half of his workload!
When he came back to the company, he didn't enter here first, but returned to his office.

When he opened the door and saw the workload on the table, he closed the door again with a face full of disbelief, counted a few seconds in his heart with his eyes wide open, and then opened the door again.

Well, the pile of documents still didn't disappear out of thin air, and Ye Jieche really wanted to squeeze him into the hospital again for half a month.

He is still a sick patient who just came back, so he should be treated gently, why is this man only able to destroy the weeds with his hands!
Ye Jieche lightly raised his eyelids, his voice was slightly hoarse: "You have rested for so long, and the company is very busy, shouldn't you be asked to go through fire and water and work hard?"

There was no smell of cigarettes or alcohol in the office, and Ye Jue didn't know how this man made himself into such a haggard appearance.

Hearing this person's shameless remarks, he could only grit his teeth and say angrily: "If I fall ill again, let's see who will lose more."

"You just do it. I heard that the company has recently recruited a group of good newcomers, and has already arranged for people to lead and train them."

Feeling the crisis, the newly recovered patient Ye Jue was silent: "..."

He trembled a bit, and then squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, his eyes widened and he lost his usual demeanor: "Am I a spare tire in your eyes?"

The people's faces were too close together, Ye Jieche raised his hand to pat his face, and said with a half-smile: "You are only a jack at most."

……

After the injured person returned to work, he became even crazier, and imitated Ye Jieche's previous appearance, and began to enter a state of some kind of workaholic.

Ye Jieche should be the happiest about this. Once Ye Jue returns, his workload will be easier, but he will have more time to think about it.

He simply took half a day off for himself, and had a few drinks with a few friends who didn't have to run business in the same city at a high-end club in the city.

By the way, relax yourself, the emotions that have been accumulated for many days.

By the time Ye Jue knew that he was leaving to have a good time, he was already so drunk that he was so angry that he almost tore the document he was correcting in half.

However, what I can really do is pretend to put down the documents calmly, get up and ask the person on the other end of the phone: "Which club are you in now?"

The person who called him was obviously drunk and stuttered: "In...in...Nanning..."

Ye never expected that this person would give him any accurate information, so he replied: "Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone directly, he ordered his servants to check the exact location of Ye Jieche's box in the Nanning Club.

Ye Jue twitched the corners of his mouth and saw the man sitting on the couch in the alcohol-smelling private room. He was sitting upright like a primary school student.

You can tell at a glance that you are not too drunk.

And sitting next to him were a few prominent young masters from L City, all of whom were staggering drunk, comparing this way, Ye Jieche was really a breath of fresh air.

It is also the kind of clear flow that makes people extremely headache.

Ye Jue walked over with a step, bypassing many bottles and cans on the ground and walking for half a minute before arriving in front of Ye Jieche.

He raised his hand and compared his fingers in front of people, and asked, "How much is this?"

Ye Jieche put down the wine glass in his hand, looked back at Ye Jue with mentally handicapped eyes, and said with a smile: "It's useless for you to shake the chicken leg in front of me, if you don't eat it, you don't eat it."

Ye Jue: "..."

Let's not talk about anything else, it's better to take people out first.

After making up his mind, he wanted to help the man up, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, before touching the man's clothes, Ye Jieche threw the wine bottle at his face like crazy.

Ye Jue's eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly avoided the man's sudden attack. The wind carried by the wine bottle slipped past his nose and shattered on the wall a few meters behind him.

The sound of glass shattering ignited the strange excitement of the other drunks, and after a few screams, the men who fell on other sofas also started to throw wine bottles.

Ye Jue stood in the mess, his face as ugly as if it had been covered with a layer of ashes.

He took a deep breath, so that he didn't let himself fix these people severely, and looked at the man in front of him patiently.

Gritting his teeth, he asked, "Master, what do you want to do again?"

Ye Jieche was so drunk that his head seemed to be soaked in alcohol, and he mumbled loudly: "None of you try to lie to me, except my wife, don't touch me, get out of here."

Tang Shao, who was sitting not far from the two of them, smiled narrowly: "Yes, if my sister-in-law doesn't come, no one can take away my brother's virginity, hehehe."

Ye Jue felt that if there were some kind of animation special effects now, there should have been several black lines on his forehead.It's really not ordinary to want to beat this man back into his mother's womb and reform him again.

(End of this chapter)