Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 423
Time passed minute by minute, and when Ye Tingchen came back, it was already past one o'clock at night.

He opened the door and came in, and found that the butler was waiting for him at the entrance, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"It's rare for the young master to come back late, so I waited a little longer. I'm not the only one waiting for the young master, there is also the young lady."

Le Yaner...

Ye Tingchen frowned fiercely when he heard this, and cursed secretly in his heart, he had been busy all day and even forgot to call to let her go to bed early, so she didn't have to wait for him.

He hurriedly took off his clothes, his face couldn't hide the tiredness of the traveler, but he couldn't care less, rushed to the living room quickly, and saw Le Yaner nestled in a ball on the sofa, like an insecure puppy Cats are average.

In the ear, the housekeeper's deep voice came, just afraid of disturbing the sleeping Le Yan'er: "I have already told the young lady that you have to deal with very important things today, and the phone is dead, so you have notified me through the company phone. Young lady , I also believed..."

The last sentence the butler said was a little helpless, although he was very concerned about where Ye Tingchen went, but this was the young master's private matter after all, and he couldn't say much as a butler.

He didn't say much, then turned and left, leaving room for the two of them.

Ye Tingchen stood beside the sofa, overlooking the sleeping little man.

She slept very peacefully, motionless, every night he would habitually hold him in his arms, and she still snuggled there obediently after waking up.

Her little face was slightly red, and she didn't know if it was a bit hot in the summer night.Thin bangs hang down to one side, revealing a beautiful forehead.The eyebrows stretched out, and the long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, like a beautiful black butterfly.

The upturned bridge of the nose, and the round jade beads, because of the peaceful sleep, the nostrils trembled slightly.

Underneath, there are pink and tender lips, without applying anything, they have already shown a perfect pink color, and people can't help but kiss their lips after seeing it.

Smoke...

It was a good feeling that his little girl was waiting for him at home and had left a light for him.

He couldn't help touching her little face. He just didn't see her for an afternoon and night, but he missed her so much.

People can see and think, and they can't see and think.

He thought, Le Yan'er must have poisoned him, even if it was intestinal poison, he was willing to accept it.

He is really too busy today, and his mobile phone is really out of battery, so he has no time to take care of other things.He thought that Le Yan'er would go to bed early, but he didn't expect to wait until now.

But there are some things that I can't tell her yet.

Guilt and self-blame filled my heart for a moment.

Perhaps it was because he was stronger, Le Yan'er felt something strange, opened her eyes in a daze, and found a familiar figure standing in front of her, she rubbed her eyes quickly, and said softly in a sleepy and hoarse voice: "You're back?"

"I'm back, why did you wait for me so late, don't you know how to sleep?" Ye Tingchen frowned and said distressedly.

The corners of Le Yan'er's mouth raised, a bright smile bloomed, and she said happily: "It's okay, I'm going to sleep now. You're tired after working all day, it's already one o'clock, you must be hungry. I made porridge for you, and it's still in the pot, I'll bring it to you."

She glanced at the big clock on the wall and found that it was one o'clock, so she quickly jumped off the sofa.

Before Ye Tingchen could stop him, Le Yan'er had already left.

However, no one came out for a long time, Ye Tingchen couldn't help but walked to the kitchen in doubt.

All I saw was that Le Yan'er was holding the bowl in his hand and was staring at the pot without moving.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

The sudden sound made Le Yan'er tremble in fright, and as soon as she let go of her hand, the bowl fell down.

Immediately, it hit the white tile, and it shattered with a crisp sound.

Le Yan'er quickly bent down to pick up the fragments, but became more and more confused as she became more anxious, and accidentally pricked her fingers with the fragments.

She exclaimed in pain, and quickly stuffed her fingers into her small mouth.

Ye Tingchen came in when the bowl fell to the ground. Seeing that she got her hand pierced, he even quickened his pace and rushed to her, and hurriedly held her hand in front of him to check.

There was a small cut on the fingertip of the index finger, which was still bleeding.

"Don't hold it in your mouth when you're injured, there will be bacteria, you should wash it with water and then disinfect it..."

He was talking, but he didn't expect Le Yan'er opposite him to be motionless, he couldn't help raising his eyes, but saw that she was actually crying.

Those clear and dark eyes were filled with water vapor, and big teardrops rolled down and landed on his hands, scorching hot and a little shocking.

Ye Tingchen panicked immediately, and quickly and gently wiped her tears away, but he couldn't wipe them clean no matter what.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't blame you, and I shouldn't return late, I promise, there won't be a next time, okay?" the man said with great distress.

However, Le Yan'er shook her head desperately.

Ye Tingchen couldn't help being anxious: "What's wrong with you, did someone bully you?"

"Ye Tingchen... Am I particularly useless?" Le Yan'er bit her lips tightly, her words were still trembling and broken, making her feel distressed and wanted to take her into her arms and take good care of her.

In fact, Ye Tingchen really did this.

He held the little girl in his arms, and ran through her hair with his big hands, and found that his little girl's hair had grown a lot. It used to be shoulder-length hair, but now it was shoulder-length.

How could he be so careless, he didn't even notice this.

"Why did you say such a thing suddenly?"

"I don't know how to cook, I only cook some simple things. I cooked a little white porridge tonight, but it's been too long and it's dried out now. Look at me, I can't do anything, and I'm so useless I broke the bowl with it. If you pick up the pieces, you can pierce your hand, you say... am I particularly useless?"

Le Yan'er said sobbingly, uttering each word in a choked voice, which broke people's hearts.

Ye Tingchen didn't expect her to be sad because of such a trivial matter, and his heart tightened even more.

His gentle and deep voice rang in his ears: "Didn't you say last time that you liked the life I spoiled you and couldn't take care of yourself? Why are you sad now?"

"I... I was just joking... How can a wife know nothing, Ye Tingchen, am I a failure, will you despise me in the future?" Le Yan'er cried.

"How can it be! I like you and know nothing. I rely on me for everything, and this can show my strength. Besides, you didn't do nothing. You made me eat on time every day. Now I get off work every day. They all come home on time, which I didn't have before because I was worried."

"You... what are you worried about..."

"I'm worried that someone will starve to death." Ye Tingchen couldn't help teasing.

(End of this chapter)