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

Chapter 34

The more I think about it, the more frightened I feel. It seems that I can really hook up with Ye Jieche's attitude towards her, is it misogynistic?

Xia Yu looked up at the man with unclear eyes, her hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, as expected, knowing too much was a challenge to one's endurance.

She said very calmly: "Don't worry, no matter what gender you find to vent, I won't let it out."

He lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being seen by others, but his brows and eyes were still very serious.

Ye Jieche took a sip of wine and was almost forced to spit out by her words. He seemed to be being molested seriously. This woman is really an asshole who can say anything without thinking.

It seems to be under-trained.

"If you dare to say a word again, you will bear the consequences." Ye Jieche picked up the napkin on the table and wiped his mouth, his tone was cold and stiff.

It seemed that the person talking to him was an enemy who had dug his own ancestral grave.

Xia Yu stuck out her tongue and calmed down. He really didn't have the spirit of gossip at all. He should be regarded as angry from embarrassment.

The cell phone in the pocket of the person sitting across from her suddenly rang, she stopped to pour the wine, and answered the phone neatly. The caller was Ye Jue, and it could only be about work.

"Head, Mrs. Wang over there has agreed to sign the contract according to our requirements, and I'm just waiting for you to go through the motions."

Ye Jieche praised without hesitation, "Good job, what reward do you want?"

The person over there pretended to decline: "Boss, why are you still seeing me like this? I can dedicate everything to the company."

"Oh, the company has a big case recently. I wanted to let you rest, but now it seems that you should go ahead." Ye Jieche hung up the phone directly, with a helpless expression on his face.

This phone call made him feel a little bit better, and now he is waiting for good news from Li Qian, if he doesn't, it won't cause a lot of loss.

Xia Yu looked at the corners of his lips slightly raised and clear-eyed, and felt a little amazed. This man had already drank two bottles of red wine and vodka, but he was not at all drunk.

That night before, she only remembered the man's crazy eyes and the strong smell of alcohol on his body, but he couldn't get drunk at all with a small dose of alcohol.

What's more, the corners of his lips were raised, and his brows and eyes were soft, which really made her have no resistance, like a poisonous poppy, with a kind of temptation that can make people sink.

"looking at what?"

Someone patted her shoulder blades suddenly, and a man's cold voice sounded beside her ears, completely interrupting her thoughts, and her body subconsciously trembled slightly.

Xia Yu lowered her head to pick up the rice, evading a little, her face was blushing until the tips of her ears were also stained red, and she wanted to cover it up: "No...it's nothing."

"If you want to see it, you can look at it openly." The man leaned close to her, smiling evilly with the corners of his lips curved, and sprayed the light mint aroma on her face.

"Don't touch me." Xia Yu turned her head away from him and said without hesitation.

Just as he had time to finish his words, the man laughed again, and with his knuckle-knuckle hand, he hit her head with a gentle blow.

Ye Jieche packed up and stood up, squinting at her, "You're pretty good at climbing up the pole, and you're getting more and more confident in yourself."

Xia Yu pressed her heart, feeling that she was about to be seriously injured by the ridicule.

And for this man, she couldn't beat and scold him, it really made her physically and mentally exhausted.

The dinner ended like this, one person went upstairs, and the other stayed where he was to help clean up the table. Xia Yu finally saw the night cook when she was watching TV in the living room.

He was over half a century old, and his temple hair was also dyed black. He rushed back to the kitchen with a bag of things, and when he came out again, he was holding a bowl of clear soup in his hand.

"Hi, young mistress. I'm a new cook. My wife usually calls me Mama Wu." With a very simple self-introduction, when facing Xia Yu, I called young mistress directly.

Xia Yu was stunned for a while, unable to refute for a while, she could only smile shyly and say, "You... hello."

"From now on, Master and you will be in charge of three meals a day, and Aunt Yang in the villa will still take care of your daily life."

Under supervision, Xia Yu finished drinking the delicious clear soup, turned off the TV and went straight upstairs.

Looking past the bedroom at the end of the corridor, without hesitation, he went back to the guest room where his clothes were stored, escaping inexplicably.

If she was really asked to sleep in Ye Jieche's bedroom, she would not be willing to kill her, not only because of embarrassment, but also because of other inexplicable factors.

She was afraid of that man, and the fear that had been implanted in her bones might never get rid of it.

Coming out of the bathroom, there was a man sitting on her bed, playing with her mobile phone in his hand, he put it down unhurriedly when he saw her coming out, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where do you want to go on the anniversary?"

It seemed that he was in a particularly good mood.

Xia Yu frowned and wiped her hair, not understanding his sudden interest, "Are you really sick?"

The questioning tone and the dissatisfied expression made the man suddenly feel bad. He stood up and turned his face, "The chance given to you is gone."

No matter what he said, he would never agree again.

It was really turning her face like a book, even as a woman, she felt ashamed of herself, Xia Yu rolled her eyes in her heart, and her hair was slightly dry after wiping.

It made her think that this man took her back to the room just now, but it seems that it was just a false alarm.

Xia Yu walked back and forth in front of him calmly in a cotton pajamas, and put away the mobile phone on the bed by the way, with a gesture of venting her anger.

"It's okay, just go back to bed with me."

She suddenly put a hand around her waist, and through the thin pajamas, she could feel the warmth of the man's hand, penetrating into her skin bit by bit.

Looking sideways, you can see the man's black short hair, and a high nose bridge, and there is a coquettish light in those eyes dotted with the sea of ​​stars.

Xia Yu swallowed with difficulty, raised the corners of her lips and smiled helplessly, her black and white eyes rolled slowly, "We are not conducive to children's prenatal education."

She was talking nonsense in a serious manner, but she still pretended to be very serious.

The body was turned around cleverly, the man sat on the edge of the bed and looked up at her, his hands resting on his waist without taking them back. With the smile on his face, it was hard to figure out what he was thinking.

"Prenatal education, do you know what is correct prenatal education?" He said in a very serious manner, but his hands directly pushed him down on the bed, and his body was pressed against each other. She could fully feel the slight tremor when he laughed.

Xia Yu's face turned pale in an instant, she closed her eyes and her lips trembled slightly, she wanted to say something more, but she couldn't speak properly anymore.

Fear gathers quietly at this moment, like the final revelation of a conspiracy, waiting for people to notice it subtly.

The man lowered his head, and the corner of his lips touched her scorching earlobe, his voice was deliberately lowered, "Why, are you afraid that I will really kill you?"

(End of this chapter)