chief love marriage

Chapter 225 Let's Stop the Cold War
Beside the sofa, Ye Che had just unbuttoned his shirt, and his pale bronze breasts, breasts, strong, strong and powerful were exposed to Xia Weiyi's eyes, wild yet sexy.

Although she had seen Ye Che's body countless times, she still couldn't help a faint blush on her cheeks, Xia Weiyi faltered as she spoke.

"These are your clothes, washed, and the list on the table, look—"

Ye Che stopped taking off his shirt and looked up at Xia Weiyi.

The girl in front of her thought that he was not at home, so she changed into a silk suspender dress. Her slender, fair legs were tensely crossed, her long hair was casually rolled up, and a strand of hair hung mischievously by her ear. Charming and playful, a pair of seemingly innocent eyes are shining with fluorescent light and spotless.

He hadn't seen this little thing for a week, but he was watching her every move all the time.

She held a basket of clothes in her hand, which were his winter clothes, which had been put away long ago, but because of the 5000 yuan, she turned them out again and washed them again and again.

The list on the table clearly stated that she made several breakfasts and suppers from Monday to weekend, washed some clothes, cleaned up the bedroom several times, even if he didn't believe it, she even asked the housekeeper and a few servants Sign them all as a witness for her.

At the bottom of the form, there was written five hundred thousand, which was her repayment.

Ye Che stood beside the sofa, squinting his eyes and looking at her carefully.

Facing his silence, Xia Weiyi was at a loss. She was afraid that he would play tricks, so she raised her eyelids and glanced at him secretly.

The light in the room was a bit dim, and it was projected on his side face, making the original perfect outline more three-dimensional.

The crimson hair was a little messy, and the slightly covered eyelids made it difficult to see the expression in his eyes clearly, but the thin tightly closed lips and the strong line of the chin still revealed an air of arrogance and domineering.

Ye Che is indeed the male god in women's minds, a man who can be dazzled by his handsomeness just by looking at him.

Xia Weiyi shook her head, she was thinking wildly.

No matter how she became a nympho, the most important thing now is to get Ye Che to admit the debt. Only after he admits, she will work harder to wash clothes and cook. In this way, within two months, the debt she owes will be [-]%. Can pay off.

Xia Weiyi bit her lower lip, and when she was hesitating how to speak, suddenly, the man who had been standing there in front of her suddenly stepped in front of her.

Then he felt his gaze, like a net of thousands of wires tightly binding him.

His eyes are too deep, staring at her seems to contain endless feelings, like poppies, attracting people to sink.

Xia Weiyi didn't dare to look into Ye Che's eyes, and slowly lowered her head.

However, as soon as she lowered her head, Ye Che stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly in his arms, and a fiery breath emanating from his chest surrounded Xia Weiyi.

She was startled, and the clothes in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, which made there was no barrier between them, and they were more closely attached and joined together.

Xia Weiyi subconsciously stretched out her hand to push him away, but she was hugged closer by him. His lips rubbed against her earlobe, and then she opened her mouth in a low voice.

"Yiyi—let's stop cooking and washing clothes, okay? Let's not have a cold war, okay—"

(End of this chapter)