Chapter 393
I don't even know what he wants, and how can he make the gesture that people want.

Xia Yu was slightly taken aback, and was about to ask clearly what that person wanted, when Ye Jue, who seemed to expect to be asked a question, left in a hurry.

She was shocked and helpless.

Back at the villa, the servants shuttled back and forth, but somehow it made her feel empty.

Looking up at the graceful and luxurious patterns on the ceiling, she pursed her lips and let out a sigh.

Here is a cage, whitewashed with various dangers, people do not know what to do.

And she was more like a frog that was locked in the center of the cage where the soup was being boiled, and was being boiled in warm water, and the person who cooked the frog never thought that she would have the idea of ​​​​running away.

Warm water makes one feel no danger approaching, but one loses everything else.

Xia Yu was sitting on the sofa, her hands could no longer hug her legs, she could only wrap a woolen blanket over her, propped her head sleepily, and looked at the time.

She wanted to wait until that person came back, and then confront him face to face.

When she left, An Qi even kindly stuffed a recording pen into her hand, and the smile in her eyes made it an eyesore no matter how you looked at it.

However, she just frowned, and under the smiling gaze, she held the recording pen tightly, and didn't say any words of rejection.

After all, she still cared.

An Qi said behind her: "Don't worry, I didn't leave any other notes."

The implication is that the recording in her hand is unique.

Xia Yu twitched the corners of her lips, wanting to say something, but in the end she chose to remain silent.

It is true that there is no need to leave any background notes, isn't it already like this?
But at this moment, she was sitting on the sofa, and there was a recording pen on the coffee table beside her feet. The metallic color of the pen made her eyes hurt a little.

Time ticked away, and she didn't wait for Ye Jieche to return.

The hot meal turned cold in the end, and when she began to close her eyes involuntarily, the man still didn't come back.

Did not give her any news reminder.

……

Mei Lan stood in the dark and said, "Yes, the young mistress has already fallen asleep, does the young master need any arrangements?"

The person over there hesitated for a while before calmly saying: "Take her back to her room first."

The phone was hung up as soon as the words were finished, and the noise finally left.

Mei Lan frowned and looked at the sleeping woman lying on the sofa, pursing her lips helplessly, she really didn't know what happened to the two of them.

The young master's tone just now didn't seem like he was going to come back, but the young mistress was deliberately left here for a long time like a fool.

It was not until she was exhausted and fell asleep that she could be served by someone.

Alas, Mei Lan sighed, then went out and asked someone to come over and help.

And the man who was staying in the deafening bar at the moment, was dressed in a lonely color, with a black shirt, rendered with the smell of fireworks by the colorful lights.

The friend beside him patted him on the shoulder, and said with a malicious smile: "What's the matter, did you get kicked out by your own wife?"

Ye Jieche frowned slightly, then unceremoniously shook off the person's hand, pulled his lips and said with a smile that was not a smile: "I think you should have this kind of experience, look at the marks on your neck, brother and sister are really It's getting better and better."

While talking, he raised his hand to tidy up the collar of the person, so that the leaked embarrassing spring scenery had a simple cover.

The man looked embarrassed. After glaring at him, he sat in the corner and started drinking.

Xiao Shen raised his eyebrows, stuffed the wine bottle in his hand and said, "What's the matter, it's another trouble at home, and you want you to call all of us who are busy with daily affairs to drink?"

And these troubles are all emotional problems the size of sesame seeds.

Since Xiao Shen met Xia Yu last time, he has always defined her as a very ordinary woman who understands the general situation, but looking at it now, it doesn't match her character at all.

Although Ye Jieche's temper is really bad, there are not many people who make him come out for a drink every now and then.

Ordinary people can provoke him to such a degree, and he will do whatever he can directly, or make that person completely unable to turn over.

But Xia Yu is his wife.

Even people are reluctant to beat people up, let alone deal with people.

Ye Jieche nodded without any scruples: "Yes."

This reaction was so honest that people didn't know how to comfort them. After drinking a glass of wine like a dog, Xiao Shen said, "If you like that kind of girl, I'll call you and wait for you to calm down first. Say it again."

Ye Jieche lowered his eyebrows, and the thick ink made it difficult for people to know his emotions, but Xiao Shen thought that this person had already agreed, so he took out his mobile phone and arranged for him.

The smiling face made people suspect that he had sold the unsalable products in his hands.

When the person he was talking about came over, Ye Jieche had already swallowed a few bottles of wine, and there was still some clarity in his eyes, and the little girl who was encouraged to pluck up his courage went up to help him.

The man spat out two words from his thin lips: "Go away."

The pretty girl stopped her hands in embarrassment, turned her head and looked at the man who was watching the show for help.

Xiao Shen patted his forehead, cursing secretly in his heart for not being up to date, then raised his legs and walked over, supported Ye Jieche and said, "The little girl I found for you, why are you so incapable of pity?"

Ye Jieche patted his hand away with a half-smile and said, "You'd better save yourself and enjoy it slowly, who knows if the little lotus will turn into a black-hearted flower?"

For a moment, the surroundings were slightly quiet for a few seconds.

Afterwards, someone shouted: "Mr. Xiao, the nightclub doesn't need this kind of special service. The few of us want it very urgently, or we will treat everyone equally!"

Xiao Shen's expression was not good, and he waved his hand to let the girl who looked five points similar to Xia Yu leave, then he laughed and cursed: "You beasts, why haven't you seen any big fish and meat, and you still miss the mountain vegetables?"

"I'm tired of eating big fish and big meat, why don't you try another dish?"

"Hey, little girl, don't go away..."

Although they are all big spenders, they are still educated in the upper class, and none of them play hooligans with much memory.

Ye Jieche, on the other hand, was sitting on the leather bench, drinking with his eyes slightly squinted, as quiet as ever, but also somewhat abnormal.

Xiao Shen understood that this person was a little unhappy just now, so he didn't speak any more, and chatted with him, but his eyes still couldn't stop drifting towards him.

In fact, he has always felt that Ye Jieche is a man of steel and iron, and should not be troubled by any relationship problems.

No, it's not that it shouldn't, it's that it's not necessary.

There is no need for a person like him who can reach out to countless people to fail miserably in emotional issues.

(End of this chapter)

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