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

Chapter 272 Persecution Paranoia

She stared dryly, but the man lying on the couch didn't give her any winks.

However, his thoughts changed slightly, and he felt that he was talking to an alcoholic now, and everything he said was pure fart in his eyes, and the sound would be silent after it stinks.

He could only stare helplessly and said, "Do you want to go back with me now?"

When she spoke just now, Ye Jieche was silent, and now she has not responded.

Ye Jieche didn't answer, but a man in an expensive suit sitting not far from him laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, brother Ye is not willing, I am willing."

What responded to him was Xia Yu's helpless twitching of the corner of his mouth, and the wine bottle that Ye Jieche threw out: "Keep your mouth clean."

The bone-chilling voice made the box where the crazy dancers were dancing silent for a moment, as if there was a change that one would not give up guarding against.

Xia Yu looked at the people talking and throwing the bottle very quickly, and couldn't help but look at the man whose eyes opened a slit: "Are you drunk?"

It looks like a drunkard, but it doesn't feel like that at all.

Xia Yu always felt that this person was very sober at the moment, probably because when she arrived, she didn't see the empty wine bottle that Ye Jue had exaggeratedly described.

So I really don't believe it.

Ye Jieche is an acting school, she had to admit this, and she was so impressed.

The man raised his head and opened his eyes, which were covered with water vapor, his long eyelashes flickering: "It seems that he is drunk."

The appearance of being weak and easily bullied made Xia Yu suddenly feel a little bit distressed by her mother's love.

Drinking alcohol burns out the brain, which not only makes people feel distressed, but also makes people's head hurt.

Looking at the corners of his mouth twitching and his head tilted not far away, and the look on his face that I don't know that guy, I know how crazy Ye Jieche is now.

However, this troublesome man is still her legitimate husband in the household registration book.

Xia Yu responded coldly: "Oh."

Then she stretched out the hand that was held by someone just now, trying to help her up, but the man, who was a little drunk, started to challenge her three views again.

Uncooperatively, he turned over and leaned back a little on the sofa, his eyes full of pleading desire: "If you fall down, you need a hug from your daughter-in-law before you get up."

This time Ye Jue twitched the corners of his mouth and started to twitch his eyes, he really wanted to beat this man a hundred times.

Compared to Ye Jue's restlessness, Xia Yu seemed very calm. She lowered her body and looked into the man's charming eyes: "Can you not be ashamed?"

Although Ye Jieche has an abnormal temper and sometimes speaks in a strange way, he is a thousand times cuter than the guy who wants to challenge her three views at this moment.

How calm the face is, how turbulent the heart is, everything is facing each other.

Because they were too close, the woman's breath hit his face, and the bursts of heat set off the shyness on his face even more brilliantly.

He pursed his lower lip slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed, and after a while he raised his head, glanced at her quietly, and said cautiously, "Is that okay? If I'm not ashamed, Ah Yu will hate me."

She looks like she's about to cry, but she doesn't give people a very girly feeling, and her voice is still magnetic and hoarse.

Xia Yu was silent for half a minute, then directly raised her hand and dragged the person to the door regardless. However, if the drunk person didn't cooperate, he was as heavy as a mountain.

Moreover, because of her child, she was raised like a small flower in a greenhouse, and she hadn't lifted any heavy objects for several months. Now she was dragging Ye Jieche, and she was obviously exhausted.

A group of boys and buddies around, drunk unconscious, looked at them playing, thinking they were playing a tug-of-war competition.

Xia Yu said to the man who was standing a little far away with empty eyes, "Ye Jue, come over and give me a hand."

Ye Jue came back to his senses, watching that scene, the corners of his mouth twitched a little again, he shouldn't have come.

Then two people, one full of helplessness, the other in pain, cooperated to get Ye Jieche back home.

……

After taking good care of Ye Jieche, who was not ashamed, and fell asleep refreshingly, Xia Yu was completely insomnia lying on the bed.

Seeing the people around him sleeping peacefully and breathing evenly, I really want to wake him up and watch the night with me.

However good tutors warn her that this is immoral.

In the end, Xia Yu didn't know how late she stayed up until she fell asleep unknowingly. When she woke up the next day, there was no one around her, and there was no warmth left in the places she touched.

Should have woken up early.

Xia Yu let out a long sigh, and then sat up on the bed with one hand. Feeling something was wrong, she hurriedly lowered her head to look, darling, the pajamas on her body were changed by someone at some point.

She lost all sleepiness for a while, and she raised her hands and rubbed her eyes to get up.

When he went downstairs after washing up, the man who thought he would work hard in the company to earn money for milk powder turned out to be reading a newspaper leisurely with his legs crossed.

Xia Yu walked over, sat down on the dining table, and said in a very disappointed voice: "I heard people say that crossing your legs is equivalent to slow suicide."

Yesterday, this man kept her from sleeping well all night. She was really in a panic. Even a few choking words would make her happier.

Ye Jieche didn't even lift his eyelids, he just said calmly: "Isn't life just to die slowly?"

"..." We couldn't continue talking.

After Xia Yu twitched the corners of her mouth, she focused all her attention on breakfast, and ate with a little self-forgetfulness.

"You don't have to go to work today?"

"It's still early." Ye Jieche suddenly put down the newspaper, and looked at her with a pair of shining eyes. The frightening light inside made her dare not act rashly: "Want me to finish my breakfast and get out?"

Xia Yu rolled her eyes, gracefully picked up the napkin to wipe her lips, and said in a low voice, "You're too crazy."

"It's your performance that is too easily misunderstood."

"..." What else could she say!
Chatting with a man like Ye Jieche really needs a solid heart made of stainless steel. Her glass heart has been broken into a QR code.

But a guy like him who can force people to the point where I should say the next sentence during a chat is really a miracle.

God knows, how much she wants to pry open this man's head, to see what else is inside besides making money. Why is EQ always showing a negative value?

Ye Jieche put down the newspaper again, and spoke like a ghost, with an absolutely unfriendly tone: "Give me a nickname in my heart again, are you going to scold me?"

"I now deeply doubt whether you have some kind of persecution paranoia, and always feel that people all over the world are hostile to you."

(End of this chapter)